Just as Qiao Momo was about to reach out to pick it up, Wang Chen threw it away, and her expression was blank.
This bag looks very good, and I bought it for a million dollars, so why did I just throw it away?
Wang Chen's actions shocked everyone present. Even Cheng Xiyao's expression changed, feeling as if she had been slapped in the face.
"Really? How noble is she? How can she throw away such an expensive bag?" Cheng Xiyao's pretty face changed and she looked at Wang Chen angrily.
An unknown boy, who gave him confidence.
Wang Chen said proudly: "You are not worthy of knowing how valuable my wife is."
"Assistant Wang..." Qiao Momo blushed, wearing high hats one after another, which made her feel a little guilty.
Wang Chen didn't want to embarrass Qiao Momo, so he raised his lips and smiled: "Madam, you go to work. If she wants to embarrass you again, don't be polite."
Cheng Xiyao snorted coldly, she must be the daughter-in-law of a certain nouveau riche family, she wouldn't be embarrassed if she held her head so high.
Qiao Momo also wanted to leave quickly. She made such a big joke on the first day. How would she be able to work in the company in the future?
Qiao Momo simply turned around and entered the elevator, leaving Cheng Xiyao with eyes wide open and half angry to death.
Originally, she came here to discuss a project on behalf of the company today, but now it seems that she is going to have a serious discussion about this project. This woman offended her, and she went to her immediate boss to tell her to get out.
When Wang Chen was leaving, he pretended to accidentally step on the bag.
"You..." Cheng Xiyao gritted her teeth angrily when she saw this.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Auntie, sweep this garbage away." Wang Chen was very angry and called the cleaner directly and asked her to sweep the bag away as garbage.
Cheng Xiyao felt that she had been humiliated like never before, and her beautiful face was now darkened.
A group of beauties at the front desk started chatting after seeing the excitement.
"What's that woman's background? She didn't even buy into the first lady's account. And the man who came to the rescue didn't seem to be looking at Cheng Xiyao. Gee, I haven't seen such a crazy person for a long time."
"If you give me a check of one million as soon as you say it, you must be a wealthy person, which we can't envy."
"I remember her. She came to interview a small employee in the design department a few days ago. It's really hard to judge by appearance, but she has such a background."
Qiao Momo's identity suddenly became more prominent, and even became shrouded in mystery, making it difficult for people to guess.
Qiao Momo came to the office, thinking that what was waiting for her would be a big curse, but everyone in the office was so busy that no one had time to pay attention to her.
"Qiao Momo, your place is here. Sister Li, please take her with you, the newcomer." The manager's assistant came over to make arrangements for her.
Sister Li is an old employee in the office. She is experienced and shrewd. She glanced at Qiao Momo and threw a document to her: "Please help me revise these drafts."
Qiao Momo quickly took it and opened it. There were several unfinished manuscripts on it.
"Sister Li, is this a winter style?" Qiao Momo applied for the fashion design department, and she was quite interested in women's clothing.
"Can't you see with your eyes?" Sister Li has a bad temper.
Qiao Momo clicked her lips. As a newcomer, it is the last word to talk less and do more. She stopped asking, picked up the pen, and started drawing.
Qiao Momo has loved fantasy since she was a child. She always has some fantastic ideas in her mind. She would draw them with a pen when she was a child. Many of the paintings she drew were eventually torn to pieces by Qiao Feiya. Whenever she was unhappy, she would take her things.
leak.
Later, Qiao Momo didn't dare to draw even if she had ideas. Now, she can finally draw freely.
Qiao Momo's pencils were as graceful as magic. In a short time, she turned the first draft into a lifelike painting, which was novel in style, simple and elegant.
Sister Li saw her leaning at the table and drawing for a long time. She thought she was lazy, so she came over and took away her manuscript. When she picked it up and looked at it, she was immediately surprised.
She was secretly surprised. She didn't expect that a newcomer could be so experienced in drawing manuscripts, and could be more dexterous than many of the old staff in the office.
"Is this your own idea?" Sister Li was actually very moved by these works of hers, but she couldn't show it, so she asked coldly.
"Yes, please give me some advice, Sister Li." Qiao Momo said extremely humbly.
"Your finishing part is too rough, and here, the lines are not smooth enough, and the color is too vulgar. It needs to be changed to gray to make it look high-end." Sister Li pretended to make a few changes with a pen.
"Okay, let me change it..."
"No need, I'll change it." Sister Li said and took the manuscript away. Qiao Momo didn't argue. She didn't know how to protect her own work yet. She felt that as a newcomer, she should be humble and teachable.
Sister Li directly took Qiao Momo's works as her own, and decided to submit these works to the winter show. Once she wins, her status in the company will also increase.
The reason why Sister Li stole Qiao Momo's manuscripts was because she was tired of aesthetics, and her talents were exhausted, so she couldn't think of anything new in her mind. However, she was unwilling to leave this industry. Qiao Momo's wonderful designs gave
It was a refreshing feeling for her, and she naturally wanted to take advantage of it.
In the afternoon, Qiao Momo had lunch in the company canteen and rested on the table.
"Qiao Momo, come to the manager's office." Someone came over and knocked on her desk.
Qiao Momo blinked, stood up, and came to the manager's office. Zhang Fei'er was Qiao Momo's immediate boss. She had neat short hair, capable and strong, and a pair of shrewd eyes, staring at Qiao Momo.
"Who recruited you here? Did you get my permission?" Zhang Feier frowned, questioning Qiao Momo.
Qiao Momo was stunned for a moment, she had already signed the contract.
"The probation period is three months. If you don't perform well, you will leave." Zhang Fei'er told her ruthlessly.
"Okay, I will try my best to behave." Qiao Momo lowered her head and replied in a low voice.
"The company has a competition at the end of the year. The winning works will be eligible to compete abroad. You hand in ten manuscripts. If I am satisfied, you will stay. If I am not satisfied, you will leave. Is it fair?" Zhang Feier Yang
He raised his chin and asked her forcefully.
"Fair." Qiao Momo nodded. Survival here relies on strength, so she naturally has to comply with the rules.
"Okay, let's go out." Zhang Feier raised her hand with an impatient look on her face.
Qiao Momo turned around and walked out, taking a deep breath. The workplace was like a battlefield. She had to cheer up and not be eliminated. This was her first job. It was full of her passion and she must not fail.
After Qiao Momo left, Zhang Fei'er picked up the phone and immediately changed her face, with a pleasant smile and a respectful tone: "Miss Cheng, her name is Qiao Momo, she works under me, I will find a way to let her go.
Don't worry, I will still give you your face. If you have resources in the future, please take care of me."
Cheng Xiyao was alone, holding the steering wheel and wearing a Bluetooth headset. Her beautiful face was full of pride: "Okay, as long as you beat her to death, I will definitely think of you if I have resources in the future."
"It's Qiao Momo who doesn't know how high things are. She dares to offend you. She deserves to be punished." Zhang Feier said with a flattering smile.
"Well, she deserves it." Cheng Xiyao couldn't swallow her anger when she thought about her bag being humiliated in this way. She must get this debt back from Qiao Momo.
Qiao Momo?
What is her identity?
Cheng Xiyao decided to investigate her life experience carefully. If she couldn't offend someone, she would endure it. If she could offend someone, she would torture her to death.