Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 308: Jojo's calculations
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Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me
- Big Tail Wolf
- 1186 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:51:07
When Qiao Qiao came to the storeroom, Warm was sitting on a small stool in the corner, lowering his head and painting on the design paper.
It is really hard for a young lady who has fallen to such a point!
"chief!"
Qiao Qiao screamed sweetly, and his followers had a charming look on his face.
After the warmth was degraded, everyone turned away from her and saw either ignoring it or ridiculing. Only Qiaoqiao, as always, was warm and enthusiastic, and ran to the warehouse whenever possible.
Because, Qiao Qiao knows that as a designer, her own inspiration and vision have been there, but the warmth is different, she is a personal talent! At first I leaned on her to see this.
After the warmth and downturn, she still persists, hoping that one day, she can get a little reward from her warm hands.
Now the opportunity is finally here!
Warmly see Qiao Qiao coming, stop the pen in his hand, reach out and throw the draft back to the stool aside.
Even if Qiao Qiao is a dead party who has been with him for a few years, for her, warmth is still enough to take precautions.
"Something?"
Warmly glanced up at Qiao Qiao, arrogant.
In her opinion, Qiao Qiao is an incompetent and stupid follower.
Humph! I asked you that the chief really took himself seriously! What smelly shelf?
Qiao Qiao finished defamation at the bottom of his heart, but still had a silly and dog-legged smile on his face, "Chief, I'm here to send you big news!"
After being relegated to the warehouse, even the staff meeting could not turn her on. The design department's breeze was all sent by Qiao Qiao. Therefore, although the warmth is absent, the size of the design department is well understood.
"what's up?"
Raising her eyebrows warmly, showing a look of disinterest.
Qiao Qiaotian leaned over his face, "I tell you, yzhou costume design competition is about to start!"
"I knew it already!"
There was a lack of warm interest and a disappointment in the fundus.
Design competitions are held once every three years, and various advertisements have been flying all over the sky. What kind of fuss is this news? This Qiao Qiao is really becoming less and less useful!
"No! We have a place in the design department!" Qiao Qiao quickly added.
"A place?"
Warm frown.
She was regretted after her parents were asked to qualify for the competition that day.
I ca n’t hide my face to ask for warmth, but I still do n’t want my parents to come forward, but I ca n’t even get the qualifications. Is it like keeping the storeroom for a lifetime?
Warm is regretful. After returning home at night, Mom Wen and Mom still told her about the competition. However, they did not say anything about winning the competition, only that they exchanged the warm necklace with Emperor Juehao.
The heart of the heart, unexpectedly gave birth to the inexhaustible sweetness.
She stubbornly thought that the reason why Emgrand Hao agreed to this deal must be to give herself a chance!
After all, before the warm return, Emperor Hao was always optimistic about her design skills!
Warm began to work harder on various design schemes, but ignored the reason that rush is not reached. She has done every design to the extreme, and it looks perfect, but she can see at a glance that her design draft, no matter how beautiful, is just a picture, not a good work Because, lack of spirituality!
The warm drill can't come out in the bottleneck but doesn't know it at all.
She drew tirelessly every day, but never waited for the notice of the competition, but now, the design department actually announced this!
Stand up warmly and happily, staring at Jojo urgently, "Have you announced who is going?"
Emperor Hao must have asked me to go! definitely is!
Jojo shook his head.
auzw.com Warmth is about to pop out of my throat and fall with a bang!
She should have known that if the design department announced her name directly, Qiao Qiao would have been embarrassed when she ran over and would not sell it like this.
Sitting back in the chair warmly, with a look of loss.
Qiao Qiao quickly comforted her: "Chief, you don't need to worry, just announced by Director Wen, we will conduct internal selection tomorrow! So, you still have a chance!"
"Director Wen? Warm!" Frown warmly, "She's here to select?"
"I don't know!" Qiao Qiao shook his head again, "I only know that she will go this time too!"
This, one, cheap, female, person!
She must have got the place through the relationship of Emperor Juehao!
The warm fingertips slammed into his palm.
You must get the remaining one!
Warm took a deep breath, looked up at Qiao Qiao, and gave a rare smile: "You go back first, pay attention to the warmth and the movement of the man-in-law, come to me if there is anything!"
"Ok!"
Qiao Qiao nodded obediently and glanced at the design draft warmly aside.
"Then, chief, please prepare first, I will come to see you later!"
"Yep."
He gently hummed and stopped paying attention to Qiao Qiao, turned back to pick up his own design draft, and began to write and write again.
Qiao Qiao took a deep look at the back of her head and turned and walked out of the warehouse.
Huh, what are you doing?
After I cheated the design draft in your hand, got the place for the competition, and please please Director Wen, squeeze the man-in-law, then you have to rush to lick shoes with me!
Near the end of work, Qiao Qiao came again, running panting, as soon as he entered the door, he hurriedly asked, "Chief, is your design draft ready? The registration deadline is coming!"
"Isn't it decided tomorrow?"
Although warm and dissatisfied, he quickly stood up.
The initiative is not in your own hands, it is useless to be dissatisfied!
"Who knows? I saw a lot of people hand in. If you're ready, we'd better take it early!"
Jojo urged and reached out to pick up the warm manuscript.
The warmth is like being electrocuted, quickly retracting his hand, "I'll go by myself!"
Qiao Qiao's hand hung in the air awkwardly, and his heart ran across ten thousand grass mud horses.
Didn't the labor and management put the grandson in front of you for such a long time?
Unexpectedly, this woman with facial paralysis is still so prepared!
Jojo retracted his hands, and a look of anxiety appeared on his face.
"Oh, you don't know that white radish!"
Warmness was suddenly hesitant.
The manager of the design department is called Bai Mei. When he is middle-aged, he looks white and tender, and often wears a uniform so that his chest must be broken. People send nickname white roses!
It's a pity that this person especially likes to put things on display in front of his subordinates. He's obviously a lot of years old, and he still has an idea for the emperor. Therefore, everyone called her white radish in private!
Warm heart looked down on white radish.
As for white radishes, I can't see how warm I am in a variety of arrogance and indifference.
Two people have never dealt with it. Warmth has now been reduced to a warehouse keeper.
For the warmth and arrogance that has always been proud of herself, it is uncomfortable to put a knife around her neck!