Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 13 Did the villain uncle tease you? (13)

"Director Lin, what should I do? I, a great god, still want to stay in the design department."

Lin Ying almost gritted her teeth when she heard that familiar and arrogant voice.

She is not deaf, of course she can tell that the female voice at the door is Jiang Wan's voice, but she never thought that a person who usually bows her head and ears like a soft tofu would dare to talk back to herself now? !
Everyone in the design department knew that Jiang Wan was the best bully, and asked her to run errands downstairs to buy coffee, print materials, and help with overtime. She never dared to say "no".

what is it today?The stupid donkey wants to kick his ass, pat his ass and leave?
Sneering eyes looked towards the door.
The smoky gray loose shirt was tucked into a high-waisted skirt with a front slit, revealing a section of slender and straight legs.Those long legs were wrapped in thin black silk, which was not at all irritating.

The lower body is perfect, not a single flaw can be found.

Looking up, the two buttons of the shirt collar were unbuttoned, revealing the delicate collarbone.The woman didn't wear heavy makeup for commuting to work, but simply put on a base and applied honey-colored lip gloss.

Even such an almost plain makeup could not suppress the thrilling glamor on her body.

The extremely charming and extremely long peach blossom eyes hook upwards, the pupils are black and bright, seeming to be able to suck in the soul of a person.

The fuck is Jiang Wan?

The four-eyed frog girl who used to have a cowardly personality and designed things that looked like garbage?
Like the body, like the voice, this is the face
Could it be that Jiang Wan didn't go to work for a week and went to a plastic surgery hospital for a hair change?

Are medical aesthetics so advanced now?It only takes less than a week to turn an ugly monster into a goblin?

Many young female designers are going to ask Jiang Wan where the plastic surgery hospital is.
Lin Ying stared at the figure at the door, her gaze seemed to poke a hole out of the person.Her expression was complicated, and she made more than a dozen ugly expressions in a second. Finally, her lips trembled a few times, and she asked in disbelief, "Are you Jiang Wan?"

Jiang Wan walked up to her, put the bag on her workstation, pulled two pieces of paper from the drawer on the seat, and wiped the place that Lin Ying touched just now.

She threw the paper towels into the trash can, and she said unhurriedly, "Director Lin was clamoring to throw my things out of the company five minutes ago, why doesn't he recognize me now?"

The tall and slender body leaned lazily by the table, with arms crossed, looking down at Lin Ying, "I heard that women entering menopause are not only irritable, but also very forgetful."

Lin Ying was furious, "I'm not thirty this year!"

"Ouch!" Jiang Wan looked sadly at Lin Ying, and finally gave two "tsk tsk", and said helplessly, "It's really regrettable. Already!"

God changed it earlier.
Among the crowd, several designers who were recently forced by Lin Ying to change the design draft couldn't help but secretly laugh.

Although Lin Ying is not very old, but her design skills are there, she is indeed qualified to take the position of supervisor.She graduated from the Royal Academy of Design in Country Y. She designed clothing for big brands when she was in college, and even opened a personal clothing exhibition. She has certain qualifications and capital.

It was also the straight ups and downs all the way that made Lin Ying very high-spirited, and she usually likes to put on airs in the office.Although everyone was holding their breath, they still didn't dare to reveal that the person in front of them was the number one designer of the Meng family!
"Jiang Wan! What are you talking nonsense to me?" Lin Ying knew that someone was watching her joke, her face was blushing, and her breath was a bit rough before she breathed, "You have the skill to play tricks, hurry up Hand in the design draft I asked you to make. The company will hold an important meeting later, if you can't hand it in, even if I let you go, the company will never let you go!"

Thinking of this, Lin Ying's depressed mood became a little more comfortable, and the expression on her face changed from anger to sarcasm, "It's not done yet, right? Then I advise you to pack up your things and get out, before the company leads someone to give you Get out. So what if you have a backer? Today, the two presidents are still waiting to see your designer Jiang's design draft?"

Before Lin Ying raised her head high and her tail was up to the sky, Jiang Wan, who was leaning on the work station as soft as a bone, handed over a black USB flash drive, "Here, the design draft"

(End of this chapter)