The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

  Chapter 483 Let's knock her out of the company

The activity to find the best designer is going on in full swing. Xia Wei'an asked Qian Hongchao and Li Li to be the judges, and she is in the company. Of course, she also pays close attention to this event, because the time is tight and the competition is also tight. .

  As for Liu Lian's tricks, Xia Wei'an can see that she thinks that she is the manager of the design department, and if she controls the entire design department, she can have a pivotal position in the company. In fact, she overestimates herself.

  Xia Wei'an can expel her in minutes, but it's not time yet, she wants Liu Lian to die a little bit, so that it will hit her the most!

Another week has passed. Although the high-quality designers selected by the current event are excellent, they are not the people she is looking for. The abilities and strengths of these people far exceed the company's existing designers, so she keeps her contact information. To make an alternative.

The manuscript submitted by Liu Lian was still unsatisfactory. To Xia Wei'an's expectation, she even deliberately showed an anxious and almost frustrated mood. Liu Lian was even more proud, and the manuscript she was preparing to submit next time was even worse. She likes to see Xia Wei'an angrily!

  It's been almost half a month since Xia Wei'an finished the business in a blink of an eye. On this day, Xia Wei'an went to the office area for routine inspections. When he went to the design department, he heard the noise inside, so he walked in.

  "You little hooves, your hands and feet are too dirty! You clean up as soon as you clean, what do you do with my manuscript? Why, want to sell it to another company? I tell you, you are illegal!"

  Liu Lian’s voice was sour and mean, he fiercely pulled a little cleaning girl by the wrist, poking her head with one hand and cursing vigorously.

  "I don’t have it, Manager Liu. I picked up this piece of paper from the trash can. I just saw that it was not finished yet, so I couldn’t help adding a few strokes. I didn’t steal from you!"

  An aggrieved and weak voice came, and the little girl was still crying, facing the fierce Liu Lian, very scared.

  Xia Wei'an glanced across the crowd. Isn’t this little girl the little cleaning girl who poured her a glass of water that day? She felt that her image was OK at the time and was about to transfer her to be a shopping guide. Later, when things were busy, she forgot about it.

"What?!" Liu Lian smiled as if he heard a big joke, "You can't help but add a few pens? Who do you think you are? Are you a big man in the fashion design world? You're just a mean cleaner. It’s just hygienic cleaning. What qualifications do you have to touch my design draft? Even if it is the garbage I throw away, you don’t deserve it!"

  Liu Lian snarled fiercely at the little cleaning girl, who bit her lip tightly and did not dare to speak.

  And those designers in the design department took the high and the low, and immediately flattered.

   "That is, our sister Liu Lian graduated from a famous foreign university, and became a manager at a young age. You are a trash picker and dare to move other people's manuscripts. Who do you think you are?"

  "This kind of person has dirty hands and feet. I think we should just send her out of the company. This kind of person staying in the company is a hazard!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

  "Would you like to tell Mr. Xia?"

   "What to say, people take care of everything every day, so how can we have time to take care of this trivial matter? Let's just shoot her out!"

  The person who said this took the lead to prepare to slap the little girl's slap. The little girl raised her hands in fear, trying to cover her slap.

  (End of this chapter)