"News, big news! Do you want to hear the big, fresh, hot news?"

"What new and hot news?"

"I was in the tea room just now and heard from someone in the children's clothing design department that the new marketing director who landed from Wall Street in the United States will officially take up his post on Monday."

"Tch, I've heard about this. Early this morning, everyone in the company was discussing it enthusiastically."

"I heard that too."

"Tell me, what kind of person is this new marketing director?"

"It's a man."

"I heard that he is only 33 years old, young and promising, and is a rich and handsome man."

"What else? What else?"

"He holds an MBA from Yale University and studied for a PhD at Harvard Business School. He is shrewd and calm. When he was on Wall Street, he was called the great lion from the east."

"Wow, he is an elite in the industry and a fighter among men!"

"Is he married?"

"I heard no."

"Wow, Diamond King Lao Wu."

Han Jing'er was sitting in the cubicle, holding her chin in one hand, and holding a black water-based pen in the other hand. The pen was kept spinning between her fingers, while Han Jing'er's eyes were dull and lifeless.

Those big news have nothing to do with her!

A fleshy, trembling figure walked towards her, stood next to her, stretched out his fat fingers, and shook them in front of her for a long time. Seeing that she didn't respond, he finally asked:

"Han Jing'er, what's wrong with you? You're listless."

Han Jing'er came back to her senses.

It turned out to be Zhuang Honghong.

Han Jing'er braced herself and forced a smile on her face: "No...it's nothing."

Zhuang Honghong looked excited: "Han Jing'er, did you know? The new marketing director who came from Wall Street in the United States went to work at the company on Monday. I heard that he is a rich and handsome man! I also heard that he is single and...

I don’t have a girlfriend!”

Han Jing'er said: "Oh."

Zhuang Honghong opened her eyes wide: "Han Jing'er, aren't you excited?"

Han Jinger glanced at her: "What's so exciting?"

Zhuang Honghong smiled naively: "Of course I'm excited! The new marketing director Mingcao has no owner yet, which makes all of us Mlle (unmarried women) see hope. Han Jing'er, in order to ensure that the wealth is not left to outsiders, you also

You should work hard, strive for a job, and strive to be his honey."

Han Jing'er grabbed the cup on the table and happened to be drinking tea.

As a result, all the tea in my mouth spurted out.

At this time, Su Manning walked in. She was in a very good mood and said with a rare kind face: "Boys, please pay attention. There are still three days to hand in the preliminary design draft of next year's summer fashion. You must complete it on time."

"Got it, Cindy."

Everyone quickly answered in unison.

Cindy is Su Maning's English name. When translated, it means "Cindy", which means the moon goddess. All returnees like to give themselves an English name. It seems that if they don't do this, they won't appear to have drank foreign ink and are not high-end enough.

The atmosphere is classy.

Su Manning twisted her small waist and returned to her office gracefully.

Everyone was still unfinished and continued the topic just now:

"You said that the new marketing director is doing a good job on Wall Street in the United States. Why does he want to come back?"

"Because it's patriotic."

"I guess he doesn't like picking up American girls, so he wants to go back to China to find a Chinese girl with a bright and upright body, and then go out and find a particularly outstanding purebred Chinese woman who will give birth to a true descendant of the dragon for him."

"Your answers are too ridiculous. Can you answer something more down-to-earth?"

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Chapter completed!