After rebirth, Yan Shao can't climb high

"It's really stupid." She said lightly, and in an instant, she attracted the hatred of the management.

A 40-year-old woman wearing black-rimmed glasses said angrily, "Even if you are the eldest daughter of the chairman, you can't be unreasonable!"

"Why am I so unreasonable?"

"You are an inexperienced girl with no qualifications at all. Why do you want to compete with me for the position of design director!"

"Oh, you are the original design director?" Jing Wanwan smiled and sat down on Wang Feifei's seat.

"Auntie, why hasn't the design draft of the company and Yan head office been finalized after so long?"

"That, that is..." Jin Yimiao looked at Yan Tingjue, unable to speak out the sophistry on his lips.

Jing Wanwan chased after the victory, "Auntie, are you too old to keep up with the times and absorb elements?"

"What do you know, the cooperation with Yan Shao is not the cooperation with small workshops, every aspect must be very refined!"

"Well, you're right, but these are not the reasons why you can't hand over the design draft." Jing Wanwan looked up at Yan Tingjue.

He was wearing an Italian handmade custom-made shirt and trousers, standing there like that, he was really noble and cold.

If she hadn't been with him for three years and knew how bad-tempered he was, she would have been deceived by his appearance.

"What are you looking at me for?" Yan Tingjue looked at Shang Jing Wan Wan, and for the first time found that her eyes were so bright, brighter than the stars.

"I don't know why Mr. Yan came here? Are you very dissatisfied that the design draft can't come out?"

From her star pupils, he saw her cunning.

But blurted out: "Yes, I propose to change the design director."

"My God! Master, the dog man is talking to you!"

Jing Wan Wan was also surprised in her heart, she only thought that he sang with him unceremoniously for the sake of the [-] million.

"Then Mr. Yan, who do you plan to replace?"

"Of course." Yan Tingjue paused and walked towards Jing Wanwan.

"..." What is this guy doing?Just talk when you talk, what are you doing walking towards her?
"Oh my god, master, he's coming! He looks at you aggressively, doesn't he want to kiss you in public?"

【impossible! 】

"But, master, look at him..."

【To shut up! 】

Jing Wanwan lowered her eyes slightly, Yan Tingjue walked around behind her, and put a hand on her shoulder.

"I am very dissatisfied with Jing's progress, so I asked Mr. Jing to resign from the original design director and let this young girl take over."

Jin Yimiao couldn't believe it, and quickly asked, "Master Yan, why is it her! She has no work experience at all!"

"Why is it her?" Yan Tingjue tilted his head slightly, as if he had pondered for a while.

"Because she is my Yan Tingjue's wife, is it wrong for me to make such an arrangement?"

Immediately, no one dared to refute.

Jin Yimiao was dumbfounded for a few seconds, like waking up from a dream.

No wonder she looked familiar when she saw Jing Wanwan just now!
Three years ago, this woman was promoted by Yan Tingjue!Three years ago, Yanjia invested [-] million in Jing's company, which brought the almost bankrupt Jing's back to normal!

"Do you have any questions?" Yan Tingjue stared at Jin Yimiao with cold eyes.

Jin Yimiao shivered, "No, there is no doubt, I am old, and I really shouldn't be compared with young people. I, I am willing to give the position of design director to Mrs. Yan Shao, I... will be a good designer, Help Mrs. Yan to complete the cooperation between the two companies."

There was a terrible light in Yan Tingjue's obsidian eyes, "Joke! What does my wife want, and do you still need it?"

Jing Zhenbo took two steps towards Jin Yimiao, and originally wanted to tell her to go down quickly, but after all, he followed her for more than ten years.

However, Jin Yimiao asked nervously, "Then, what do you think, Young Master Yan?"

"What do I want?" Yan Tingjue sneered, with a canine tooth on the left exposed, very penetrating.

"Get out of Jingshi, get out of Kyoto, can it be done?"

Jin Yimiao felt very humiliated. He was more than a round older than Yan Tingjue, and he was already hot-tempered, and he ignited immediately.

"You are bullying others! I have been with the chairman for many years, and you can't just drive me away if you want to!"

"Director Jin, stop talking." Jing Zhenbo rubbed the sweat on his brow, and grabbed Jin Yimiao.

Jin Yimiao's long, fat body bumped away from Jing Zhenbo and rushed towards Jing Wan Wan, looking very imposing.

"Master, you have murderous intent, get ready for battle!" the little elf shouted.

Jing Wanwan was about to push away the hand on her shoulder, but when she stood up, her world spun.

Yan Tingjue turned her around with the chair and threw her behind him.

"..." She looked up at his back, frowning.

The elf said weakly: "Master, what kind of tricks is this dog man playing? What a chicken thief."

She didn't know what tricks he was playing.

Only a scream came from the front, Jin Yimiao was kicked in the knee by Yan Tingjue and knelt down.

"Being old and disrespectful." He said something, and waved to Jing Zhenbo, "Kick him out, don't make me angry."

"Yes, I'll be right away." Jing Zhenbo called two colleagues to help, and carried the fat Jin Yimiao out.

The others did not dare to stay and ran out of the meeting room.

In the conference room, only Jing Wanwan and Yan Tingjue were left.

She still frowned and stared at his back until he turned around and looked at her with those cold eyes.

She turned her face away and smiled ironically: "President Yan, what kind of trick is this?"

"You don't think I'm a hero saving the beauty, do you?"

"..."

"Don't praise yourself, but you are still my wife in name, if someone beats you, it's like hitting me in the face."

Jing Wanwan smiled suddenly, and said with a bit of bitterness: "President Yan's face is bigger than the sky, I am afraid that I will embarrass you, so come with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau now..."

"Miss Jing really made a good plan!" Yan Tingjue bent down, resting his hands on the armrests of the chair, as if he was wrapping her in his arms.

Jing Wan Wan smelled the unique cold fragrance on his body, subconsciously held her breath.

"If you want to provoke me, let you go like this? So you don't have to pay back the [-] million?"

"..."

"Jing Wanwan, you are really shameless."

The softest part of Jing Wan Wan's chest throbbed, and she stared at it suddenly.

"Yan Tingjue, you are the most shameless person I have ever seen in this world!"

Yan Tingjue frowned, staring at her starry eyes, without the light just now, it became very cold, and it reached his heart.

"Go away!" Jing Wanwan pushed him away forcefully, got up and ran out.

Being so close, smelling the cold fragrance of his body, and listening to his bad words, it was too uncomfortable, too uncomfortable.

Like lying on an operating table before dying...

"Little Wan?"

Hearing the sound, Jing Wanwan stopped and looked forward.

He saw Feng Liexing in white casual clothes running towards him.

He ran up to her, held her shoulders, saw her eyes were red, and asked anxiously: "Xiaowan, who bullied you?"