Chapter 483

The activity of finding the best designer is in full swing. Xia Weian asked Qian Hongchao and Li Li to be judges, while she was in charge of the company. Of course, she also paid close attention to this activity because of the tight time and the tight competition.

Xia Wei'an sees Liu Lian's tricks in her eyes. She thinks that if she is the manager of the design department and controls the whole design department, she can have a decisive position in the company. In fact, she overestimates herself.

Xia Wei'an can fire her every minute, but it's not the right time. She wants Liu lian to die a little more, which is the biggest blow to her!

One week later, although the high-quality designers selected from the current activities are excellent, they are not the people she wants to look for. Their ability and strength far exceed those of the existing designers in the company, so she will leave her contact information as an alternative.

The manuscript submitted by Liu Lian is still unsatisfactory, which is expected by Xia Wei'an. She even deliberately shows a kind of anxious and almost angry mood. Liu Lian is more proud, and the manuscript submitted next time is worse. She likes to see Xia Wei'an angry!

In a twinkling of an eye, it has been nearly half a month since he came to the company. On that day, Xia Weian went to the office area for routine inspection after he finished his business. When he arrived at the design department, he heard the noise inside and went in.

"Your hands and feet are not clean, you little wave hoof! If you clean up, just clean up. What do you do with my manuscript? What, you want to sell it to another company? I tell you, you are against the law

Liu Lian's voice is sharp and mean. She pulls a cleaning girl's wrist fiercely, pokes other people's head with one hand, and scolds hard.

"I didn't, manager Liu. I picked up this piece of paper from the garbage can. I just saw that it hasn't finished yet, so I couldn't help but add some. I didn't steal your things!"

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

Xia Wei'an looks across the crowd. Isn't this little girl the cleaning girl who poured her a glass of water that day? At that time, she thought her image was ok, so she was ready to be transferred to be a shopping guide. Later, as soon as she was busy, she forgot about it.

"What?" Liu Lian seemed to hear a big joke and said, "can't you help adding some? Who do you think you are? Is it a big shot in fashion design? You are just a cheap cleaner. What qualifications do you have to touch my design draft? Even if it's rubbish I throw away, you don't deserve it! "

Liu Lian snarls at the cleaning girl fiercely. The girl bites her lips and doesn't dare to speak.

And the designers in the design department are flattering.

"That's to say, our sister Liu Lianjie graduated from a famous foreign university and became a manager when she was young. As a garbage collector, you dare to touch other people's manuscripts. Who do you think you are?"

"This kind of person's hands and feet are not clean. I think we should just send her out of the company. It's harmful for this kind of person to stay in the company!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

"Do you want to talk to Mr. Xia?"

"What do you say? People manage everything every day. How can we have time to take care of this trivial matter? We just want to beat her out!"

The person who said this took the lead to slap the cleaning girl. The girl raised her hands in fear and tried to cover her palm.