Yin Qinghuan looked down at the letter that had not been opened. She took it but did not open it. In her eyes, she removed indifference and nothing else.

Chu Huai saw that she didn't want to see the content of the letter, so she asked tentatively: "don't you look at it?"

He thought, since the letter is placed in the center of the drawer cabinet, it should have some special significance. Perhaps, this letter was not received by Yin xiangze and not opened, but He wrote it to someone else.

It's just that there's no name on the envelope. I don't know who it is for.

The woman put the envelope into a book and let the housekeeper put it in the room where Yin xiangze lived before.

"In the future, don't mention that person's name in this family."

She didn't want to hear it again, and she didn't want her mother to be sad again.

Chu Huai eyebrow Yu wrung, aware that her tone is permeated with if there is no cold, the heart knows that she is really not willing to mention that person.

It's just He looked at the door that the housekeeper wanted to lock up and stepped forward to block him: "wait a minute."

The housekeeper's movements stopped, and then he saw the man open the door and went in, took out the letter from the book, and turned away.

……

The next morning, Yin Qinghuan did not go to st, received a call from shishallow.

Gu Wenliu finally let her go back to work, everything seems to be back to the original track.

She is also the chief designer, and Shiqian is her special help.

There is a meeting waiting for her today, about this international design competition. Of course, it was also her return to st to attend the meeting as the chief designer.

Shi Qian has all the necessary documents ready. When he enters the conference room with Yin Qinghuan, the eyes of all present people are cast at them. No, to be exact, it's Chao Yin Qinghuan.

In those eyes, there are disdain, resentment and reluctance.

It can be said that the whole st, except Gu Wenliu and Shi Qian, no one wants her to hold this position.

Yin Qinghuan raised her eyes and looked at the conference table. A ray of dark color appeared in her eyes.

It is not a loafer who presides over the meeting.

Qi Yanshang sat in the middle of the table, her slender fingers reading through the documents on the table, but her narrow eyes, like everyone else, looked at her.

Her eyes did not dodge, slightly nodded, like ordinary subordinates, he as the boss, that's all.

After all of them were seated, Gu Wenliu glanced at the man and could not see the expression of joy and anger. Then he cleared his throat. In the quiet meeting room, Mr. Gu's magnetic low voice: "introduce to you the new chief designer of St, Yin Qinghuan."

Although this is already known to the whole company, a formal introduction at the meeting is necessary.

However, it was obvious that none of the st senior staff present agreed with the designer. There was no silence around, only Shiqian didn't care about others and clapped his hands.

Yin Qinghuan looked at the table and sat clapping. She looked at each other and laughed at each other. She didn't need everyone's approval. As long as the people she cared about, it was enough to care about her.

"Two months later, in the triennial international design competition, designer Yin will represent st and

Without waiting for Gu Wenliu to finish speaking, the staff who were originally indifferent could not sit still.

I don't know who issued the voice of "protest" in this quiet time --

"she doesn't deserve it!"

With this "voice" of the leader, those high-level staff who are taut face one after another.

When she knew what those people wanted to say, she was just Yin Qinghuan's brother. She really wanted to clap the table and tell them the truth, but she also understood that after doing so, things would only get worse and worse.

"She doesn't deserve it. Which one of you is."

At this time of discussion, the man sitting on the chair lifted his thin lips, and a few words that were not warm or cool overflowed from his lips. In an instant, the room fell into silence again. No, it should be said that it was dead.

No one expected that Qi would always say such a thing.

Although Qi always depends on people's ability to speak, Yin Qinghuan's brother is the one who killed his fiancee. How can he

I don't know who murmured in a low voice: "he did this, worthy of the dead designer Joe."

However, in this quiet moment, people can hear this very clearly.

People's attention shifted from "Yin Qinghuan is unworthy" to "Mr. Qi's sorry for Qiao's designer." this meeting seems to have evolved into a duel meeting.

Of course, people who want to keep their jobs dare not say much, but they also have this idea in their hearts.

Yin Qinghuan lightly swept the faces of the people around her. She had to say a few words since she came in and kept silent.

"I become the chief designer through regular competition. If there are unconvinced people, they can challenge me or even surpass me."

A man of real ability is never afraid of any gossip.

"When designer Qiao was alive, his greatest hope was to stand on the stand of the international design competition and win the competition, but not in the name of an individual, but the whole St. Similarly, Yin Qinghuan is here on behalf of St, not an individual. "As Gu Wenliu said, St does not belong to one person, but is the crystallization of all the employees who have made great efforts for it.

Winning the international competition, let st go out of China, into the international, get the global recognition, not the personal reputation gain or loss, who is the chief designer, is not important at all.

"Please believe me once, I just want to fulfill my dream for designer Joe."

Although this is not credible, it seems hypocritical.

Yin Qinghuan's red lips rose slightly, with a smile rather than a smile, and her voice was faint, but it could make everyone present hear clearly -

"after the international competition, I will leave St

Hearing the word "leave", some people took a breath, while others gave a cold look at the woman who was talking, and some people Dark under the eye color, the bottom of the eye is a deep pool.

Gu Wenliu is not surprised at all for Yin Qing's party. After all, she is willing to come back just for the international competition. Yu Guang glanced at the man who was cold all over his body. He saw Qi Yan Shang's hands on one side clenched into fists, his protruding joints turned white, his thin lips light pursed, and his expression was gloomy as if he wanted to kill people.

About, how to step back, eventually can't keep her.

Yin Qinghuan ignored the emotional changes in men's eyes and continued what she had not said, "in just two months, I hope you can work together for the future of St. You don't want to see st years of pay, fall short, and I don't want to

Those who listen to her words will try to cooperate with her work for the remaining two months. If she can't, she can't.

The meeting, which ended here, was not pleasant, but it was not bad.

When all the people in the meeting room dispersed, Yin Qinghuan picked up the papers on the table and got up to go. When shallow see the situation, busy stand up with the past.

"If st no longer belongs to Qi family, will you stay?"

Qi Yan Shang's voice is very dark, giving people an invisible sense of oppression. Yin Qinghuan stopped, but did not look back, but turned to look at the man talking with a stunned face.

His black pupil gazed at the figure of the man's back, then opened his lips again: "it belongs to you, I am not worthy of it."

If he wants to go, he should go.