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"Xin'er, bring Jian Ning to see her office in a while, and tell her about the current situation of the Jane family." When he saw the simplicity of it, Jian Xingfeng's expression immediately became gentle.

"It's alright, everyone disperse." Jian Xingfeng laughed and clapped, attracting everyone's attention, and then scattered.

Jian Ning did not continue to pretend and ridiculed her: "Don't worry, I don't need anything."

"Elder sister, do you want me to take you on a tour?" Jane Xin asked in time to continue adding oil and vinegar. Seeing that Jian Ning was unhappy, she was especially happy.

So what if he was Shang Yue's chief designer? In the end, she was still trampled by him.

"With this skill, I should still improve my design ability and not draw a bunch of idiots."

Jian Ning taunted, and seeing her simple smile slowly crumbling, Jian Xingfeng was also slightly angry, thus she happily left.

The design department, the core department of the previous Jane family, was now like a harem.

This was a deceitful and arrogant society, just like a small society.

When Jian Ning just arrived at the entrance of the design department, she couldn't help but feel disappointed when she looked at the situation inside.

"Aiyo, everyone, come and take a look. Our designer Jane is here."

The person hadn't arrived yet, but his voice was sharp and unkind. This person was definitely not a good person.

Sure enough, a woman wearing a tight skirt came out of the design department. Her red lips were painted with thick makeup, and she looked like she came out from those places.

Jian Ning placed his hand under his nose, covering the strong perfume smell, and straightened his body, wanting to walk past her.

"Jian Ning, a person who came from a different company, dares to be so arrogant here?"

The person raised his head arrogantly, and looked at Jian Ning with eyes full of contempt.

This man was Zhao Dan, the loyal designer of the Jane family.

After looking through her from beginning to end, Jian Ning shook her head in amazement: "A woman that doesn't look alike, other than in bed, is also on the way to bed. Someone who likes to copy, what qualifications does he have to talk to me?"

Jian Ning tilted her chin upwards, suppressing Zhao Dan with her aura. Her words were even more shocking, not giving Zhao Dan the slightest bit of face, even though this was a fact that everyone knew.

Zhao Dan's face paled as she pointed her finger angrily at her nose. Gritting her teeth, she glared at her. "You bitch!"

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her fingernails that she had intentionally kept for a long time, and grabbed towards Jian Ning without hesitation.

Jian Ning's body moved to the side to avoid the attack. The uncontrollable Zhao Dan rushed forward and very unceremoniously laid on the table.

"What's going on? Even if this is my first time here, you don't need to be so formal with me, if Shang Jin knew, he would definitely say it again. " Jian Ning pretended to be alarmed, but her eyes were filled with laughter.

After successfully seeing the cowardice in Zhao Dan's eyes, she couldn't help but taunt her. So it turned out that the most useful thing was still Shang Jin, the living signboard.

She distanced herself from Zhao Dan and also tidied up her clothes at the same time. Then, she turned around leisurely, and looked at the people inside who were preparing to watch a good show.

He quickly walked to the door and looked around. Jian Ning gently said: "Hello everyone, I am the new designer, Jian Ning. Please give me your guidance in the future."

Everyone had just seen Zhao Dan getting beaten up outside and felt a little afraid of her. They all nodded to welcome her.

The design director, Lucy, seemed to have just heard the voice, walked out from inside, smiled and extended a friendly hand, "Hello, I'm Lucy, I hope we can cooperate in the future."

Jian Ning watched as she walked out of the Director s Office. If it was before, Jian Ning would have given her some face.

As if she didn't see it, she walked past her and found an empty seat to sit on.

Lucy awkwardly took back her hand and lowered her head. Her eyes that were covered by the hood flashed with a strong hatred.