She messed with me first

The next morning, as soon as Qi Xi entered the company, he was called into the office by the general manager Li Shu. People outside could not hear the conversation between the two, but they could clearly see Li Shu's anger through the glass.

When Li Shu was so angry that she slapped the table again, Zheng Youling, a designer in the same group, rubbed the hairs on her arms and asked Li Meng, "Mengmeng, what happened to you yesterday? If you can't make a business deal, why do you give people away?" beated?"

Li Meng bit her lip worriedly, not knowing how to speak.

Last night, Li Meng's subway was about to arrive at the station. Qi Xi, who had been resting with her eyes closed, suddenly sat up and asked her how she wanted to deal with Du Mingcheng's matter, saying that if she called the police, she could testify.

Li Meng didn't want to.

Qi Xi returned to the box in time, and Du Mingcheng did not cause any substantial harm to her.

Qi Xi then said: "Then you remember one sentence, no matter who in the company asks, they will say they don't know, and push the question to me. Once this kind of thing gets out, it won't be long before it will be changed beyond recognition, and it will have a big impact on you. good."

Li Meng was afraid of the rumors, so she said what Qi Xi taught her, "I don't know, I went to the bathroom on the way, and something happened when I came back."

"Is that so..." Zheng Youling looked towards the office again with a solemn expression, "If there is no reasonable explanation, your master may have a hard time this time."

Li Meng was shocked when she heard Zheng Youling's words, but with Qi Xi's advice, she didn't dare to say anything, she could only redden her eyes and pray that Li Shu would not be too angry.

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It was ten minutes later that Qi Xi came out of Li Shu's office.

When Zheng Youling saw it, she immediately slid the chair over and asked her, "How is it? The eldest princess is going to kill the donkey, or should I just let it go?"

Qi Xi turned on the computer and was waiting to start it up, "I'm not guilty of death, I was dispatched to the exhibition."

"The one in Xi'an?"

"Ah."

"No, the exhibition in Xi'an is just testing the waters. The exhibition center hasn't been repaired yet. Isn't it a waste of manpower to send you to follow?" , Now it's good, Mr. Li has only retired for half a year, and she has assigned you, a senior designer handpicked by your father, hiss!"

Zheng Youling suddenly thought of a question, quickly glanced at Li Shu's office, and said in a serious tone, "Is Li Shu deliberately trying to mess with you? Sister Shen is going on maternity leave soon, and the position of design director will be vacant as soon as she leaves. How can you still compete with Yu Hai?"

Just as he was talking, Yu Hai, who was also a senior designer but only worked as a low-level client, finally arrived late after working for nearly half an hour.

He seemed to know about Qi Xi already, and with the lingering hangover smelling of wine, he said in a strange tone: "If you can't do it, don't hold on. In the end, don't you still want the company to wipe your ass? As I said earlier, you will show your face outside." Things are more suitable for men to do."

Zheng Youling has a bad temper. Hearing the tone of a straight man with terminal cancer, he immediately snapped back, "Tsk tsk tsk, why did I smell shit early in the morning? It's so disgusting!"

"Zheng Youling! You..."

"Yu Hai, come in." Li Shu interrupted Yu Hai who was about to lose his temper.

Yu Hai changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, immediately put down his bag, nodded and said, "Okay."

As soon as Yu Hai left, Zheng Youling calmed down, sighed and said: "Xixi, it's not good to go anywhere with your ability, why do you have to stay in this small workshop of Youshang and wrong yourself? Look at Yu Hai's villainous self-satisfaction He is now Mr. Li's confidant, and you have been sent to the exhibition, if he really takes the opportunity to take the position of director, can we still have a good life?"

Of course Qi Xi understands Zheng Youling's words, but she can't leave now, the time has not come yet.

"Let's talk, work first." Qi Xi unilaterally ended the topic.

Zheng Youling understood her temper, didn't ask any further questions, and went back to her station with a chair to continue drawing.

On the side, Li Meng saw that Qi Xi was empty, sat over, and said guiltily: "Master, let me explain to Mr. Li, if you didn't save me, you wouldn't beat someone at all, it's all my fault, I am now Just go and talk to President Li."

"Mengmeng." Qi Xi pressed Li Meng on the seat who wanted to leave, and smiled, "From the beginning of the new year to now, I have hardly had a break. There are not many things at the exhibition, so I take this opportunity to take a vacation. By the way, You don’t know that my contract is special, right? In addition to receiving design fees, I can also take orders and get market commissions. Exhibitions are the most direct way to develop customers. Maybe I can get big orders this time, isn’t it just a blessing in disguise? ,Just right?"

"Master..."

"Okay, don't be so sad, have you finished the homework assigned to you last week?"

"It's over, there are a few places that feel awkward no matter how they are designed, please help me take a look."

"it is good."

"..."

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After a period of time, besides his job, Qi Xi had to cooperate with the market to discuss the design of various posters and brochures used in the exhibition, and he was very busy.

It was not until mid-November that the preparations were all over.

The day before the exhibition, Youshang and his team of four left the company to set up the exhibition in Xi'an.

Qi Xi has a habit—everywhere she goes, she goes to see the unique local landmarks to accumulate design materials, so after the evening dinner, she did not go back to the hotel with her colleagues, but went up the city wall alone .

The city wall of Xi'an is the most complete ancient city wall in existence, with rich historical heritage.

Qi Xi walked slowly, stopping occasionally, admiring the unique street scene that perfectly blends ancient and modern inside and outside the city.

Passing an enemy building, Qi Xi heard someone calling.

Inadvertently looking over, I found a tall lady standing on the crenel with her back to her.

The woman's voice was not high, but her words were very clear, "I'm in Xi'an, and the opening ceremony of the exhibition will be held tomorrow. You should stand in the way of Mrs. Chen first, and try not to promise her anything. I will talk about everything when I go back. Remember one principle—— Can't change the design."

It turned out that I also came to participate in the exhibition, colleagues.

Qi Xixin said that she just didn't know which designer it was.

It should be a big company. After all, even if she puts one hand in her pocket at this moment, she can still see her excellent manners and unconcealable arrogance from her back. How can she be like them, who have eaten their last meal and never finished their meal? The company always bows down when seeing customers, and has no right to make customers wait, let alone tell customers that 'the design cannot be changed'.

Qi Xi envied this kind of confidence, and once imagined that one day she would become a top designer who can make full decisions on the design.

However, reality always backfires.

It has been more than 7 years since she graduated, but she is still doing ordinary design at the lowest level.

……

The people not far away were still talking on the phone, but what she said at the beginning was always playing back in Qi Xi's ear.

The needs of customers can be blocked first...

block?

Those two words are very familiar, and the voice seems to be familiar.

Qi Xi couldn't help but looked over again.

The memory of this voice is very close in her mind, but it can't be clearly.

Soon, Qi Xi gave up struggling.

Because the phone call ended, the person talking on the phone walked away against the moonlight.

Qi Xi stood there looking at her back for a while, then shook his head mockingly.

She must have been stunned, and she was envious when she was envious, and she actually felt that the voice of a person she met by chance in a foreign country was familiar.

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At nine o'clock in the morning the next day, the exhibition officially began.

Usun is a small company, and the budget is only enough to choose the standard booths around. The area is relatively small, and it is far away from the main entrance. At first, almost no one came, and the traffic gradually increased until the visit of the professional audience was over.

11 o'clock is the peak time, at the peak time, Qi Xi received seven or eight people at the same time.

After finally sending a group of people away, Qi Xi took out a bottle of water to moisten his throat in the spare time.

After taking a sip of water, he said again, "Hello."

Qi Xi put down the water reflexively, and resumed a professional smile on his face, "Hello, it's you."

The person who came was Meng Qingrang who had met once. The scar on the bridge of her nose had completely disappeared, replaced by a flawless face and exquisite makeup.

Compared with her sense of rebellion that night, her rigorous attire today is very lean.

"I haven't seen you for more than a month, and I thought you had forgotten about me." Meng Qingrang said in a casual and natural tone.

Qi Xi recovered and responded with a smile, "You have done me such a favor, I dare not forget it."

"You mean borrowing your clothes to block?" Meng Qingrang asked knowingly, the same words, but a different tone, suddenly overlapped with the female voice that Qi Xi heard on the city wall last night. Like, no wonder she felt familiar at the time.

Qi Xi finally understood.

She looked at Meng Qingrang and said sincerely: "Yes, I didn't have the chance to thank you that day, so I will make it up now, I hope it's not too late. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Meng Qingrang smiled, looked past Qi Xi, and landed on the poster behind.

"How can I help you?" Seeing that she seemed interested, Qi Xi asked instinctively.

She said this all morning, and it has become a habit. After asking, she felt that she was unnecessary, and people from big companies didn't like her designs at all.

Qi Xi lowered her eyes, and unobtrusively turned her gaze to the work permit in front of Meng Qingrang, wanting to see which company she worked for.

It's a pity that she only saw the "guest certificate" in three bold Song fonts, and she was still the guest at the opening ceremony of the International Jewelry Exhibition that her colleagues had discussed all morning and finally refused to go to because of poverty.

This discovery really corresponds to Li Meng's previous phrase of "nobleness", which is incompatible with their "poorness".

"Qi Xi?" Seeing that Qi Xi was distracted, Meng Qingrang called her by the name printed on the exhibition badge.

The latter immediately resumed his official smile, and took the initiative to introduce, "Our company is better at the design of flat floors and apartments, and the design style is more modern, simple, simple, beautiful, light and luxurious..."

Qi Xi, who has entered the working state, is very attractive, with professional, concise and easy-to-understand conversation. Meng Qingrang listened to the compliments all morning, and now it is rare to change his ears. He asked a few questions, and Qi Xi answered them all accurately.

After the chat was almost over, Qi Xi followed the process and got to the point, "Are you looking for soft decoration design at the exhibition today?"

On the opposite side, Meng Qingrang, who was leaning on the back of the chair, looked up at Qi Xi and said, "No, I'm here to find you."

"Looking for me?" Qi Xi was confused, "What are you looking for? How do you know I'm here?"

Meng Qingrang didn't answer, but continued to add on the topic he started: "To be precise, I came to ask you for something."

Qi Xi was even more confused, "What?"

Meng Qingrang closed the brochure he was flipping through, raised his head, and smiled, "Did you keep my wallet?"