Rebirth of the giants: the chief lady is too ferocious

Watching the convoy drive away slowly, those reporters ran to the parking lot again in a swarm, and the callers were chased and intercepted by colleagues on the road. They looked crazy like the company that couldn't catch the headline service was about to go bankrupt. One desperately pursued the news.

When Qiao An held the IPad and watched the news about He Chuxia being chased by various media at the airport for the Nth time, when the picture was frozen on He Chuxia's exquisitely made-up smiling face, Qiao An held the IPad tightly. Tight, the big finger bones glowed with white light due to too much force.

Just as Joan was about to perform hard qigong and crushed the IPad, the phone she threw on the table rang.

Joan's chest was burning with anger, and Lu Junsheng's phone was like a fire extinguisher, saving the IPad in Joan's hand, and he reached out to pick up the phone on the table.

"An'an!" Lu Junsheng held the phone, and he couldn't bear the pain of separation in just a few days.

Qiao An heard Lu Junsheng's weak voice, and asked with concern, "The voice is so weak, do you have a cold?"

"Hmm! I'm sick!" Second Young Master Lu pouted on the other end of the phone, pretending to be pitiful, but unfortunately, some people couldn't see it through the phone line.

Hearing that Lu Junsheng said he was sick, Qiao An immediately asked, "Have you taken your medicine? Is it serious?"

"Seriously, my nose is stuffy, and my whole body is cold, An'an, I want to hug!" Lu Ershao said pitifully.

Through the phone line, Qiao An couldn't tell whether Lu Junsheng was telling the truth or a lie, but she was still very worried about Lu Junsheng, because Lu Junsheng didn't like taking medicine, didn't like injections, and even less liked going to the hospital. She was more afraid of the hospital than she was. Syndrome people don't like it yet.

"There are cold medicines in the room I live in, in the second drawer of the bedside table, two at a time, after eating, drink more boiled water, and then sleep." Joan commanded on the phone claiming to be sick Lu Ershao.

Under Qiao An's remote control, Second Young Master Lu took medicine, drank a glass of water and went to bed, but Second Young Master Lu refused to hang up the phone, or Qiao An coaxed and threatened him, so he hung up the phone unhappily.

Qiao An hung up the phone, and just heard Lu Junsheng say that she was alone there, and she had no one to care about when she was sick. She felt a little guilty in her heart.

Qiao Ann has been in the United States for five years. She has been treating her injuries for the first two years. At that time, she was wrapped in gauze and lived in a sterile ward. Every time the doctor changed her dressing, Lu Junsheng cried bitterly. .

I remember one time, when the doctor changed her dressing, she found that the gauze had grown into her flesh. The doctor held down the newly grown tender flesh with small forceps, and tore the gauze vigorously. Her painful forehead was sweating, and her lips bit out. There was blood, Lu Junsheng stuffed his hand into her mouth and asked her to bite his hand. She, who was dying of pain, didn't cry, but Lu Junsheng burst into tears because of his heartache.

During the five years in the United States, she and Lu Junsheng depended on each other for life, and Lu Junsheng accompanied her through two years of hell life, so she and Lu Junsheng have a very deep relationship, and she treats Lu Junsheng as her own brother.

Because of worrying about Lu Junsheng, Qiao An didn't sleep well all night, and when she woke up, there were heavy dark circles around her eyes.

She put on a light makeup, and the dark circles under her eyes were covered by her wonderful brushwork.

Joan drove Bei Sixuan's car to work. When she drove to the Jinli Building in the city center of HK, she got off the station and looked at the 101-story building at the door. Her eyes were almost caught by the appearance of the local tyrant Jin Bright blinded.

She entered the elevator and pressed the 69th floor, HK was on the 68th and 69th floors of the Jinli Building, and she, HK's top designer, worked on the 69th floor.

The elevator moved up slowly, and when the elevator stopped at the 69th floor, she heard the sound of high-heeled shoes rubbing against the ground.

She looked for the sound and saw a woman in a white professional suit walking towards her with her head held high. In fact, she was walking towards the elevator behind her.

This woman has neat short hair, a white suit, slender ten-centimeter-high golden high-heeled shoes, and bright red lips that keep talking non-stop. Behind her are a group of men and women, men in blue, white shirts and black suits, women in black suits. It was a black dress or a white dress, and the woman walked towards Joan in an imposing manner.

Joan froze there for a moment, looking at the powerful queen-like woman approaching her in front of her, Joan was a little embarrassed, but the awkwardness was only fleeting, and then Joan straightened her back and moved forward Walk.

Everyone followed the queen to the elevator, and seeing a little girl in a white T-shirt and jeans in front of them, everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

Someone was about to call the security guards to kick out this ignorant kid who had strayed into the Queen's area by mistake, when the bald manager from the HR department stepped forward, "Director He, the one in front is the company's chief designer who just came in!"

When He Chuxia heard the HR manager's words, he stopped immediately, "Where's the design director, Park Yootian?"

"It's in the design room!" The people behind did not know who replied.

Joan watched the people in front of her stop, and she stopped a foot in front of this group of people.

He Chuxia, who stopped in his tracks, walked forward and stopped in front of Qiao An. His exquisite eyebrows and eyes moved, and he looked Qiao An from top to bottom almost imperceptibly, and then showed a very professional welcome smile, lightly turned red Lips said, "He Chuxia from HK, welcome to join the big family of HK."

Qiao An also responded with a faint smile, "Designer Qiao An, I am honored to join this big family."

"It's been a long time since Anne's name, and it's my honor to be able to work with the world's top designer today." He Chuxia stretched out her hand.

Qiao An reached out and shook He Chuxia's hand, "I am honored to be the chief designer of HK among many outstanding designers!"

Hearing what Qiao An said, He Chuxia said, "I'm very sorry that the company's personnel did not recognize you and made you participate in round after round of interviews." At that time, Anne was very annoyed when he recognized Joan as the famous designer Anne.

After the two exchanged a few words, He Chuxia took all the attendants to the 68th floor, and Qiao An was also brought into the office.

Tian Liu, the secretary on the 69th floor, took Qiao An into the office according to He Chuxia's instructions, "This is Designer Qiao's office. I have notified the design director, and he will be here in a while. If you need anything else, please tell Miss Qiao." .”

Joan glanced at the office, and said to the conscientious secretary behind him, "Thank you! I don't need anything, go get busy!"

"Yes!" Tian Liu exited the office, she looked down at herself, and immediately felt that she was in a terrible situation. The chief designer who just joined the company was actually younger than her 24-year-old girl. designer.

Although she is young, she is a very famous designer Anne!

He is the designer who won the best newcomer in the American Fashion Design Competition, and the designer who the world's top ten famous brands want to hire.