Chief designer: the priceless treasure of the president

Si Miaomiao came out of the manager's office with a gloomy face and returned to her seat with her head down.

"Miaomiao is fine, you will come to my house for dinner from today, and I will let my mother cook you some of your favorite dishes, and I won't charge you a dime for food, do you feel that it was a blessing in disguise? ?” Gu Lingling and Si Miaomiao have been in the same class since elementary school, and they were at the same table until high school, so the relationship between the two is so deep that Gu Lingling’s mother even recognized Si Miaomiao as her goddaughter.

"I'm fine, Lingling. The manager didn't deduct my bonus. He just said not to take the documents home. If there is anything unfinished, just do it in the company. It doesn't matter how long it takes. It will be counted as overtime. If the company is asleep, the sleeping time is also considered overtime." Si Miaomiao truthfully told Gu Lingling what the manager told her.

"Is there such a good thing? Then this thing is only for you, Si Miaomiao? Or does everyone have a share?" Gu Lingling immediately asked if the company treats everyone equally when she heard that the company still has such a human side.

"I really didn't ask this, and I don't know what the manager means. Anyway, if I am late for work with the documents, not only can I not use the documents as a cover, but also deduct an extra part of my bonus." Secretary After Miaomiao finished speaking, she looked thoughtful, and the sadness on her face remained undiminished.

"Oh, that's right. That's considered a pick-me-up." Gu Lingling wanted to comfort Si Miaomiao, but she didn't want to stare at herself with wide-eyed eyes while she was preoccupied just now.

"That's right, why didn't I think that all of this was made by that Sangmen star!" Si Miaomiao said to himself.

"Okay, don't think about it. Hurry up and work for a while, it's time to eat." No matter how Gu Lingling saw that Si Miaomiao was not in the mood today, she hurriedly brought Si Miaomiao, who was still flying around, back to reality.

In the office, there was no whispering between the two of them, only the 'swish' sound of the pen tip touching the white paper and the continuous tapping of the keyboard.

"Have you heard? Today the design department has a handsome guy who came back from studying abroad to be the head of the department. Wow, I heard from my sisters who have seen his dignity that he looks like a model of a male god. Then The figure can be compared to the devil, two words to describe it is perfect." Si Miaomiao and Gu Lingling came to the cafeteria and heard words of praise for the funeral star everywhere, looking at the female colleagues who were infatuated with sex, Si Miaomiao just wanted to shout to the sky, "Jesus, come down quickly and save them."

"Hello, my name is xxx and I'm from the marketing department. Nice to meet you." Qin Haoqi walked into the cafeteria, and the whole cafeteria erupted instantly, and Qin Haoqi was surrounded by a group of women.They unbuttoned the third button of their shirts one after another to highlight their proud career lines, one after another.

"It's time to eat now. I'm here to eat. Please move out of the way." Qin Haoqi said to those women in a very puzzled manner.

"Wow~ so cool." Before Qin Haoqi finished speaking, there was a burst of cheers and praises.

"Hehe, it's really a fusion of man and sword!" Si Miaomiao mocked those women who didn't want faces.

"Thank you!" "Hey, that's me..." Si Miaomiao was just waiting in line to put the food on the plate when Qin Haoqi who jumped in line said thank you and snatched it away.Angrily, she stomped her feet on the spot.

"Okay, stay safe and don't be impatient! I'll make another serving for you." Gu Lingling, who was behind her, pulled another dinner plate and handed it to Si Miaomiao.

"Do I owe him or do I owe him? Seeing him today will definitely not be a good thing!" He took the dinner plate and looked at Qin Haoqi, who was surrounded by a group of women for lunch, and muttered dissatisfiedly, feeling itchy in his heart , "Eat, eat, eat, forget it..."