beijing fireworks

Chapter 2 Hitting the Manager Again
Chongwenmen Station is an interchange station between Line 5 and Line 2. It is the peak time for commuting, and it is full of people and bustling.

Except for Saturdays and Sundays, the elevators stop running during this time period. I heard from my colleague Xu Lixin that doing so can make the crowd flow faster. It is a conclusion made by experts and it is science.

I really don’t know what the current experts are studying every day. Xiaomi has never figured out where the science is in this matter. An ordinary person, what people say is what they say.

Everyone walked quickly with expressionless faces.

Tian Xiaomi and the limping young man beside him obviously became the oddities here.

Even so, no one was willing to take the time to look at them.

"Oh my god, Aunt Chaoyang is so crazy." The young man let out a sigh of relief, talking about how he was almost besieged by the aunts just now.

Tian Xiaomi lowered her head and followed him, praying for herself secretly in her heart.

"Which company do you belong to?" the young man asked.

"Yunlu Fashion Company." Tian Xiaomi took out the badge hanging around his neck and tucked into his shirt for the young man to see, to show his sincerity.

"Are you in a hurry to go to work?" the young man asked.

Tian Xiaomi nodded, and immediately shook her head again: "No, no, I will accompany you to see a doctor."

"Did you bring your ID card? Take it out."

"What are you doing?" Tian Xiaomi asked alertly.

"What are you talking about? I'm afraid you'll run away! Can I catch up with you with my foot hurt like this?"

Tian Xiaomi hesitated for a moment, and took out his ID card from his bag.

The young man held his ID card in one hand and took out his mobile phone to take a photo with the other.

"You, what are you doing taking pictures?" Xiaomi was a little anxious.

There are so many scammers these days, mobile phone numbers and WeChat will not be given to strangers casually, let alone ID cards.

But now the crime is in someone else's hands, what should I do if I don't give it up?
The young man handed back his ID card to Xiaomi: "You mean your ID card will be confiscated without taking a photo?"

"No, it's not." Xiaomi panicked.

This is a terrible situation. Adding a phone number and WeChat can still block people, but there is no other way if people keep their ID cards.

"You..., can I delete the ID card photo after I pay for your medicine?" Xiaomi asked timidly.

"You think I'm curious?"

Xiaomi's tight heart relaxed a little. Who wants you to be rare?
Just a short walk north from the subway station is Tongren Hospital, and further west is BJ Hospital.

"Okay, don't follow me, go to work quickly, don't be late." Although this guy has a crooked leg, he walked quite fast.

Every time I take a step, my slippers will touch the wound, and I will grin from time to time. I can bear it with my rough skin and thick flesh.

Regarding this point, Xiaomi still admires him, how painful it must be.

The feet were visibly swollen.

Although what he said just now sounded like good intentions, Tian Xiaomi really didn't dare to let him go by himself. He is a local. If he finds a relationship to do a full-body checkup and prescribe medicine that he can't finish in ten or eight years, he can do it by himself. Still alive?
Besides, it was originally my fault, how can I let others go to the doctor by themselves?

"It's not convenient for you to move, brother, let me help you." Xiaomi took two steps tightly.

This guy was not polite, and put an arm on Xiaomi's shoulder.

The clapping of hands actually moved down a little bit, and it became hugging myself.

On the contrary, Xiaomi calmed down, this little bargain will be given to you today, if you dare to go further, my sister will go all out today, even your foot will be crippled by you!
Fortunately, nothing happened along the way.

Xiaomi couldn't tell if he was supporting him, or he came to the hospital with his arms around him, found a place for him to sit down, and went to register by himself.

"There is no expert number." Xiaomi said slightly apologetically.

"Dele, I know about your little broken company. I'm not afraid of you running away. You go first. Don't be late. I'll just go by myself."

"Okay, let's go. Don't be so rash in the future. See clearly before you attack. But your attack is too cruel this time."

"It's a foot." Tian Xiaomi corrected.

"By the way, take off your high heels and let me have a look."

"What are you doing?" Tian Xiaomi instinctively took a step back.

"Don't think about it, I just want to see how much of my flesh is on your heel!"

"Can't you speak well?" Tian Xiaomi smiled for the first time, although it was a bit reluctant.

"Go, it's not easy to work part-time, don't let the heartless boss deduct your money."

It sounded like she cared about people, but Xiaomi still didn't dare to leave.

The young man seemed to see her thoughts: "You are not very old, and you have a lot of eyes. Don't worry, I know my injury. I shouldn't hurt my bones. Go quickly?"

Seeing that Xiaomi was still a little hesitant, he said again: "Come here, add WeChat, leave a mobile phone number, I will call you if I need anything."

How cheap, I didn't dare to let myself go just now, I was afraid that he would do something to me with my ID card, now I leave my mobile phone and WeChat to others, so I don't worry too much.

But that's reasonable, right?
This guy's WeChat name is Zhu Dachang!

Xiaomi couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, what kind of world is this? A girl is chasing after others and leaving WeChat messages, and she is so happy."

Xiaomi's smile froze immediately.

What kind of mouth is this...?
"Then I'm leaving. You are on the 17th. I guess you will be in line until noon. I have an hour for lunch at noon. I will come to see you again."

"No need, wechat what's the matter." Zhu Dachang raised his hand.

Just as Xiaomi was about to leave, he turned around and said, "Do you have enough money with you? Let me transfer some money to you first?"

"Go, go, enough money, besides, I'm BJ's medical insurance, it doesn't cost much, you just need to reimburse me."

Xiaomi's heart tightened again, because he was afraid that he would deliberately ask him to reimburse him.

There's not much I can do at this point, it's more important to go to the company first.

Look at the time, oh my god, it's 8:50.

The day of the handover of the new director happened to be such an unlucky thing.

What's more terrible is that his rank promotion will also be decided within a day or two.

Tian Xiaomi left the hospital and ran all the way.

Those hateful high heels... cause trouble and cause trouble.

My ankles are sore from running.

Entered the company lobby at 9:15.

Running wildly is not allowed in the company, so I immediately changed to a trot and arrived in front of the elevator.

The elevator was so slow today. Tian Xiaomi anxiously watched the time on his phone go by. It was strange. The elevator stopped on almost every floor today. Tian Xiaomi glared at everyone who got on the elevator. .

At 9:26, the 11th floor finally arrived. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I ran to my office. When I was almost at the door, someone came out with a pile of documents.

Mi Yilan, who was the former director of Xiaomi's design office and was just promoted to the manager of the design department, is called "Rice" in the company.

Due to their good relationship with Xiaomi, they are collectively known as "Little Mi".

However, Xiaomi was called Xiaomi openly, but no one dared to address Dami to his face, because Dami also had another nickname, called Master Jue.

The face of the old society is all day long, and no one dares to mess with it.

Unable to stop or hide, he slammed into it with his arms full.

"Wow!" The documents in Mi Yilan's arms were scattered all over the place.

"Hee hee." Tian Xiaomi smiled awkwardly at Mi Yilan.

"Pick it up and take it to my office." Mi Yilan glanced at Tian Xiaomi, turned around and left.

Mi Yilan is a returned master of the London College of Fashion in the United Kingdom. She won the silver medal in the London Fashion Design Competition when she was in school, and has won numerous awards at home and abroad since then.

Her working attitude was so strict that her subordinates only remembered her cold expression and completely forgot her beauty.

In the office, Tian Xiaomi is a typical daredevil. What everyone can't figure out is that this exterminator is only very tolerant to Tian Xiaomi.

Although he often reprimanded her, he never really dealt with her, and later he simply asked her to be his assistant.

This assistant is not like the manager's assistant. There is no special treatment. He is just an errand boy. In fact, he is an assistant.

The design department of Yunlu Fashion Company is divided into two design rooms, one and two, and the designers are divided into three levels: senior designer, designer and assistant. Tian Xiaomi is the assistant, and each senior designer is equipped with one.

To put it bluntly, they are doing odd jobs, helping with drawing pictures, accompanying texts, making PPTs and so on.

Before being promoted, Mi Yilan was the director of the first design office and the chief designer of Yunlu Company.

Xiaomi is envied as an assistant to Da Mi. Following Mi Yilan, you can learn a lot of different concepts and knowledge, which will help you quickly improve your abilities.

After Mi Yilan's promotion, there are still two senior designers, two assistants, two designers, Tian Xiaomi and the new director in the first design room, a total of 9 people.

The design department wanted to promote one of the assistants in the two offices to become a designer. Mi Yilan became the manager. Everyone thought that Tian Xiaomi's promotion was a certainty.

Designers can be responsible for the design of some small or temporary projects alone, and can also participate in the design of large projects. They do not have assistants, but their salary is much higher than that of assistants. They get more than 1000 a month, and commissions and bonuses are also higher.

Tian Xiaomi also thinks that this spot belongs to her. Among the young people in the design department, she only admires one person: Li Jingjing, a girl from Tianjin, an absolute beauty, who is especially inspired to design clothes.

But Li Jingjing's qualifications are not enough, she has to work in the company for a full year before she can become a candidate for this designer.

As for the other competitors, their strength is almost the same as mine.

Then here comes the advantage, she is the assistant to the chief designer of the company, and Mi Yilan has just become the head of the design department.

Most importantly, Mi Yilan wanted to elevate herself to the position of designer.

Tell yourself to go to her office to discuss this matter, right?

When Xiaomi was young, he loved to play with his mother’s hair. When he was in elementary school, he helped his classmates braid their heads. Later, when he developed it, he often expressed some special opinions even when it came to matching clothes. Both adults and classmates felt that Xiaomi had this kind of talent. talent.

During the college entrance examination, Xiaomi chose BJ Fashion Institute.

After graduation, the dream of becoming a top designer in the fashion industry was quickly put on hold. Like most people, a promotion and salary increase are the only tangible things.

Becoming a studio designer is the first step.

This matter is crucial to Xiaomi's career path.

(End of this chapter)