Lin Yiran still failed to contact Li Hanxuan at the last moment.
She had given up hope and came to the conference room with the hand-drawn drawings that she had produced in ten minutes. The conference room was already full of employees.
Looking into Xu Shengnan's eyes, Lin Yiran's whole heart lifted.
"Designer Lin, you are late for work and will be late for meetings." Xu Shengnan specifically mentioned Lin Yiran's lateness in the morning in front of the employees.
Late? Lin Yiran clearly looked at the time and arrived a few minutes early.
Out of sympathy, Lin Yiran could only say sorry guiltily, and then sat in the corner.
Normally, Lin Yiran is also the exclusive designer of me clothing, so the place where she sits during meetings will never be in the corner.
She looked behind her, and Xu Shengnan seemed to have deliberately placed her next to the trash can near the door.
The designs of the new product launch designers were played repeatedly on the big screen, and until it was played again, Lin Yiran didn't see her own design.
Gu Qingmo had just left less than a day ago, and Xu Shengnan's hostility was too obvious.
Xu Shengnan obviously did not intend to let Lin Yiran off easily. She coughed twice and spoke slowly: "The previous new product launch conference was a complete success and it was inseparable from everyone's efforts. There must be criticism, and criticism must be given."
Yes. For example, I am not very satisfied with the designs of a few designers. Although she was personally hired by Mr. Gu to buy me clothes, her designs do not meet the public's aesthetics."
Xu Shengnan's words did not mention the word Lin Yiran, but they were all about Lin Yiran.
Lin Yiran lowered her head and licked her dry lips.
This woman said it so straightforwardly, she would have just reported her ID number directly, so why bother describing it in a very specific way?
She looked at Li Hanxuan's chat page, but the man still had no reply.
Lin Yiran put the phone back into his pocket.
It seems that she no longer has hope for Li Hanxuan.
Xu Shengnan tapped her finger on the table: "Lin Yiran, show me the revised design drawing."
"Ah good."
Lin Yiran was a little surprised to be called out suddenly, but got up and prepared to show the hand-drawn drawing to Xu Shengnan.
Lin Yiran doesn't have much confidence in this hand-drawn drawing. Both her electronic version and the original hand-drawn drawing are in Li Hanxuan's car.
And this design that was drawn in ten minutes should have been scolded by Xu Shengnan.
Lin Yiran carefully placed the hand-drawn drawing on Xu Shengnan's desk: "Vice President Xu, this is my hand-drawn drawing. The electronic version is..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Shengnan raised his eyes and glared at Lin Yiran beside him.
She was not polite in any way, and her voice was even a little angry: "Are you kidding me?"
"Vice President Xu, I'm sorry, I forgot my electronic version and revised hand drawing in someone else's car..." Lin Yiran explained the reason softly.
Before coming to the conference room, Qin Kexin had already told her that Xu Shengnan's other nickname in me clothing was Tigress...
"Lin Yiran, don't treat others as fools. Let the designers here take a look. This is also called design? What is the difference between this and garbage! Without this piece of paper, your design is not even worthy of garbage!" Xu Shengnan shouted
scolded.
She threw the hand-drawn drawing on the table.
The colleagues sitting nearby lowered their heads.

Chapter completed!