Chapter 175

"Secretary Cheng, you're busy. Don't worry about me." Josh urged Cheng Canaan to go.

Cheng Canaan put the coffee into Josh's hands and went out.

Josh doesn't want any coffee.

If you really want to deal with Zhou Yixin and fan Shiyue, of course, she can't just listen to a result, this kind of thing must see the whole process to be happy.

Josh slipped into the conference room to eavesdrop.

No one dares to get close to the meeting room during the meeting, especially the meeting presided over by fan Zhe. So when Josh comes, the corridor outside the meeting room is very quiet. There is no one, so no one cares about her.

But the door of the conference room was thick and soundproof, and Josh listened to it for a long time without hearing a word.

Had to slip to the meeting room near the glass window, secretly look inside.

Fan zhe was sitting at the top of the table, holding a tablet in his hand, which probably contained the information of the meeting. However, fan zhe didn't have to look at the information at all and talked to the executives.

There was a smile in the corner of Josh's mouth. The president, that's what he wanted to do. He can't be like some big boss with a lot of brains. He spits when he speaks. He has to read the draft three times to say a word. He's just ignorant.

I still can't hear what's said in it, but from fan Zhe's serious look, something big should have happened in it, and the executives are all like enemies.

"It's long time to deal with Zhou Yixin and fan Shiyue. Such people are just a piece of rat dung. They can have a good pot of soup. If they don't deal with them, they will make employees feel cold. Many enterprises just collapse." Josh whispered as if he were very experienced.

She didn't know that the tablet in fan Zhe's hand was not conference materials at all. Fan Zhe's everything was in his brain, so he couldn't use such things.

The flat screen shows the monitoring system of fan's international building. Originally, the screen showed his office. He saw Josh talking to Cheng Canaan and saw Josh sneaking out.

Fan zhe immediately adjusts the picture to the corridor outside the conference room, and immediately sees the peevish looking Josh.

However, no one found out that Josh was smart and occasionally made a face in the meeting room, which all fell into fan Zhe's eyes.

Fan zhe continued the meeting quietly.

Josh starts to worry outside. After all, everything is speculation. If you don't hear it, you can't conclude that you are dealing with Zhou Yixin and fan Shiyue.

Besides, Zhou Yixin has Zhang Xiyun as the backstage. Fan Shiyue is also a member of the fan family. Can fan zhe do it? There are always some secrets that can't be told. Six years ago, fan Shiyue drugged fan Zhe, only to end up in exile abroad. This is not fan Zhe's usual style of extermination.

When Josh is worried about gain and loss, an executive in the conference room suddenly stands up. It is not until the executive comes to the door of the conference room and the sound of opening the door that makes her recover from her confused thoughts.

"It's killing me." Josh was so anxious that he wanted to scurry, but there were no other rooms to hide on either side of the corridor. The corridor was so long that no matter where he ran, he would be found.

Eavesdropping on meetings will be treated as commercial espionage.

By the time Josh was desperate, the executive had walked out of the conference room, "Miss Josh."

It's over. I'm caught.

Josh immediately closed his eyes, straightened his arms stiffly forward, dressed as a zombie, and said to himself, "I'm sleepwalking. I have sleepwalking problems. When I'm sleepwalking, I don't recognize my six relatives. Who provokes me, I'll bite."

Josh intentionally sleepwalks one by one, hoping that executives can take into account that sleepwalkers can do everything.

The executive was full of black lines. "Miss Josh, the president asked you to enter the conference room."

"Ah?" It's not easy for Josh to pretend. Fan Zhe is not easy to fool her. She must have been found eavesdropping on her. We should make an example and deal with her in front of all the senior executives.

I wouldn't eavesdrop if I knew.

"I'm just passing by. I'll leave now. Don't you see me? Go back and tell your president that Josh has evaporated, OK?" Josh cried.

"Evaporation? Hollywood blockbusters? Do you think the president will believe it? " Executive is a head black line, "don't delay time, or hurry in, can't run away."

As a result, Josh entered the conference room as if he had been executed.

She has worked here for such a long time. It's the first time that she has entered such a high-level meeting. She is very nervous.

"Now let me introduce you. This is Josh." When he saw Josh coming, he said to the executives.

Josh chose a corner to stop and didn't dare look up.

"Come to me, Josh." Fan zhe ordered.

Josh hesitated for a moment. Should fan zhe not beat her?

Take a sneak look at fan Zhe. He has no expression on his face. He exudes a kind of domineering spirit of the emperor in the world. He can't help but be disobeyed.Josh walked slowly to Versace.

"The Paris fashion company I bought in the middle of the night yesterday has gone through the formalities. Now I appoint Josh as the chief designer of the company." Fan zhe points to Josh and introduces them.

Executives, you look at me and I look at you, and I think it's incredible. We all know that Josh is just a cleaner here. We've seen sparrow fly to the branch to be a princess, but we haven't seen little cleaner climb to the branch to be a designer.

It was Josh who was the most shocked.

"Fan hundan, are you not sick?" She blurted out.

Many executives almost laughed.

At ordinary times, fan Zhe's words are indisputable, and no one dares to be angry or speak. Now a little cleaner dares to say such words to the president, and he is also a cleaner promoted by the president. The executives are ready to watch a good play.

"Whose brain is sick?" Fan zhe gave Josh a light glance.

Josh immediately felt a strong pressure. She felt like she was about to kneel down. She said, "my brain is sick."

"Take the medicine if you know." Fan zhe said slowly, "I will move the newly acquired fashion company to s city. As for the specific one, Feng Zishi."

Feng Zishi, an executive, immediately stood up and listened respectfully to fan Zhe.

"When I appointed Feng Zi to be the manager of the new fashion company, I left everything to you." Said Versace.

"Yes." Feng Zishi quickly agreed.

"The acquisition of the fashion company is to prepare for the fashion show fashion design competition. Manager Feng is responsible for other matters, and Josh is fully responsible for the design." Fan zhe continues to issue orders.

"But President, we already have a Yixin clothing company to participate in the fashion show competition? Is it a waste of resources to send two groups of people to participate in the competition? " One executive questioned it.

Yixin company is the one in charge of Zhou Yixin, named after Zhang Xiyun.

Josh has been in shock. She can't believe that she can be the chief designer. The meaning of this position is that she can decide who can participate in the competition and what to use as the entries, and no longer have to look at who's face.

But this executive's words just remind Josh that fan Zhe is not playing with her again, right? Isn't it equal to competing with oneself when an enterprise sends out two groups of people? What did fan zhe eat?

"If more subsidiary companies participate in the competition, there will be more insurance coefficient." Fan Zhe's simple answer.

Many executives nodded, which is reasonable. No matter Yixin company or the newly acquired company, who wins is the honor of fan's international, and no one doubts anything.

Now there is only one question. It was raised by Feng Zishi, "president, what's the name of the new fashion company?"

"Van's Josh company." Fan zhe didn't even think about it.

The executives were in a daze. What's the name?

Feng Zishi was quick to respond, "good name, fan represents our company's inside information, Josh is the chief designer, and will make a brand in the future. Many famous fashion companies in the world are named after their own designers."

When other executives listen, they all agree.

Only Josh wanted to cry.

If you really want to name it after her, can't you just call it Josh fashion?

Why should we add the word "fan" in front of it so that it's the same as the married women in ancient times. If Wang marries Zhang, it's called Zhang men Wang. If Li marries Su, it's called Su Li.

"Miss Qiao, designer Qiao, have a good cooperation in the future." Feng Zishi has run to Josh and shakes hands with him to create a better future.

"Hey, hey, happy cooperation." This is what Josh says, but in his heart, he is an apple polisher.

However, there is also an advantage in cooperating with such a person. This person is selected by fan Zhe. She will not make trouble for her like Zhou Yixin. She can really let go of her hands and do a lot of work.

"You can choose the office address of van's Josh company when you are Feng Zi, but Josh has to work in the lounge of my office." Fan zhe gave the last and most crucial order.

Josh almost knelt for him.

Around, she still couldn't get away from his lounge.

Of course, Feng Zishi didn't dare to say anything. Since fan zhe announced the name of the company, he knew that he was in charge of everything except Josh.

And even if this woman has broken the sky, he doesn't have to worry. Fan zhe will deal with it.

The meeting is over. After fan zhe takes Josh back to his office, Josh still feels like a dream.

"Can I really be the chief designer? Can you compete? " Josh pinches his hand. It hurts. It's not a dream.

Fan zhe sat behind the big desk, appreciating the little woman's babbling. Ever since Josh went to Yixin company, he felt that there was something missing in this office. Now he understands that it was Josh who was missing.Only Josh's nervous outburst from time to time, or being bullied by him, should be his office painting style.

Just then, Cheng Canaan knocked on the door and came in with a document bag in his hand.

"President, Miss Qiao's application form for the fashion show competition has been processed by the fashion show side. Here is the entry certificate."

Fan zhe motioned to Cheng Canaan to give the bag directly to Josh.

Josh was the biggest shock of the day.

Fan zhe said that for the company acquired in the middle of last night, designers can only participate in the competition if they belong to a certain fashion company. From the acquisition to the application for the qualification, it will take no more than 12 hours. The fashion show is really God like speed.

"Fan hundan, er, no, President fan, why do you want to help me like this?" Josh looked at fan Zhe and asked.