Director Liang didn't want to spend too much time on the position of design manager, but he didn't expect him to appreciate it. "Mr. Yu, if my value was not tied to the Yu Group, would you think I would sit here and listen to you fart? You were irrationally spilling Yu Luoren with Yu Wanshi's anger. To put it bluntly, Yu Wanshi is like him..."

"Dr. Liang, you don't need to teach me how to be a leader here. I think Yu Luoren has no talent. The products she designed are too boring and no one will appreciate them."

Yu Luoren asked: "Okay! Then Mr. Yu means that if someone likes me the things I designed, I can only be the design manager?"

"That's right."

Yu Luoren: "Then let's compare it again. Please change the voting group this time. Put it in the entire company and let employees vote. Of course, you can also put it in the social level and let everyone vote together."

Dance denied Yu Luoren's last words, "She is Xiaoyue's benefactor. There will be aid votes on the social level. I do not recommend voting in the society."

Dance's heart was also very complicated. He had just heard why Yu Gaozhuo didn't let Yu Luoren be a manager because she harmed his son.

This kind of evil fire is a bit unreasonable, but Dance will not miss this opportunity, so he deliberately reminds Yu Gaozhuo that Yu Luoren is Xiaoyue's savior, and she is the one who ruined your son's jail.

Xiao Chen agreed with Dance's words, "I think the company can vote, but it's better to put it on the social level. Yu's group is now a time to breathe, and cannot make big moves in society. Rather, voting on it will attract everyone's attention, and even opponents will make small moves."

When Dans heard this, he looked at his manager again. After seeing that Xiao Chen was the one who was photographed by Ling's group to help the Yu family, and he was a big celebrity in the company.

It seems that I have great hope this time.

Yu Gaozhuo said: "Then vote will be held in the whole company."

"It is necessary to vote blindly," Liang Dong said, adding, "It is not ruled out that someone canvasses or someone can do it secretly."

Yu Gaozhuo scoffed, "You are talking about her."

The pronunciation of "she" is the same as "he", but the people present could immediately hear that what they meant was Yu Luoren.

Dong Liang trusted Yu Luoren, "I think it was Dance."

Dance asked directly in the conference room: "Dr. Liang, why have you been against me?"

"You are just a little shrimp on the bottom, and you don't even take it with me to go against you." Liang Dong looked mercilessly.

Yu Luo secretly clicked the recording under the table. She was very alert, fearing that others would speak, especially for the cunning people of the Yu family. She began to trick Yu Gaozhuo into taking a trap, "In addition to your designs, you are satisfied with the management philosophy I just mentioned?"

Mr. Liang: "I am very satisfied."

Yu Luoren smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Liang."

Yu Gaozhuo is no longer good at face value. If he continues to squeeze Yu Luoren, so many senior executives in the company will think that they are too slim. In fact, when he first squeezes Yu Luoren, everyone thinks he is stingy. If most people weren't able to leave, they would have left long ago.

"satisfy."

Yu Luoren asked again: "Then do you distrust my abilities now, right?"

"Yes. The underwear company you used to work in just can't put on the countertops and the jewelry street, and I don't think you're suitable."

Some female investors present heard Yu Gaozhuo's words and said in dissatisfaction: "Mr. Yu is really good at saying that you can't put things on the table. If you don't wear them, don't let your mother, wife, and daughter wear them."

Yu Gaozhuo gritted his teeth, "That's cloth, this is jewelry."

Yu Luoren quickly put the topic on the spot, "My leadership talent has already taken the upper hand in Dance. If the product I designed is loved by the company's employees, does that mean that the position of manager is me?"

Yu Gaozhuo: "That's not necessarily."

Everyone: "..."

Director Liang said, "Yu Luoren, if your design product is recognized this time, I will recommend you to the position of manager."

Yu Luoren looked at Yu Gaozhuo, "President, what do you think I can't do? Is it because my dad was Yu Bojun and he used to be the design manager or not?"

"What does this have to do with him? Shut up Yu Luoren." When it comes to the name Yu Bojun, Yu Gaozhuo's rare impulse.

Every time he hears his younger brother's name, his right hand will be very cold.

Now his right hand is shaking, "If you win this voting competition, you can be a design manager."

The last position was given to him by Yu Luoren's dead father, who forced Yu Gaozhuo to be soft-hearted and asked him to give him.

Now that he has been annoyed, Yu Luoren will coax him later, and she is heartbroken.

At the end of the morning meeting, Yu Luoren followed Yu Gaozhuo to his office, "Uncle, I need to explain the misunderstanding to you."

"Go out, I don't want to see you."

"Uncle."

"Go out!" Yu Gaozhuo's right hand is still cold now. He has not mentioned the name Yu Bojun in the conference room for many years. The last time he appeared when Mrs. Yu chose his heir.

In order to keep her second son at home, she did not hesitate to give her all the company to her second son, which made him crazy jealous. After getting drunk, she saw his car.

Impulse made him do the boldest thing in his life.

Now he still remembers the appearance of the car. The car exploded and the person exploded into meat paste. He had never walked the road where Yu Bojun had a car accident.

The family felt that he felt sorry for his younger brother, but only he knew that he was afraid that his younger brother would come up to take revenge.

Yu Luoren left his office and walked in depressedly.

Suddenly, the way was blocked by Dong Liang, "Yu Luoren, do it well."

"Oh. Thank you, Mr. Liang for your encouragement." This encouragement made Yu Luoren confused and suddenly appeared.

Mr. Liang said: "Your father and I were good friends."

She immediately became polite, "Mr. Liang, you still remember my father."

"Remember, I go to visit the grave every year." Liang Dong patted Yu Luoren on the shoulder, "Your father is quite talented in the design industry, but unfortunately he died young. I hope you don't let me down and let your father down. As the design manager, Uncle Liang will protect you."

Mr. Liang's words made Yu Luoren's nose sore, "I thought it's been twenty years, and no one would remember my father. Thank you...Uncle Liang."

"Let's go, I'll go downstairs together.

Yu Luoren nodded and agreed, and she and Mr. Liang went downstairs together.

When he arrived at the design department, Yu Luoren walked out of the elevator, and Mr. Liang went directly to the parking lot.

After returning, Dance rolled his eyes at her, and Yu Luoren didn't care. Such a person could not be as good as him.
Chapter completed!