After a while, Yu Luoren took off her shoes in the office and looked at the injuries on the soles of her feet. Because of the environmental factors, she had to wipe them with paper first and then go home to clean them.

Ling Jinyan appeared in the design department. He saw her soles through the transparent glass office and saw her in a mess.

He pushed the door directly into Yu Luoren's office, and the first sentence was mocking: "If you can't follow, don't learn from others."

She couldn't control her temper and shouted to Ling Jinyan: "Is this for whom am I?"

"I don't need anyone to let you go with your own heart."

Yu Luoren gave him a blank look, "Is the president here to inspect the work? You can leave after you finish watching."

Ling Jinyan deliberately punished her, wanting her to have a better memory and not do dangerous things in the future, but the words changed: "I am very dissatisfied after inspecting you. I also want to see how the designers in your hands work, Director Yu leads the way."

"Lead the way."

The office on the third floor is the largest in the design department. Each designer has an independent square. When they are inspired, they do not bring any mobile phones or any electronic devices to exude inspiration. The table is used for small meetings. There are five designers, and the personalities of these five are all stranger than the other.

Passing by a girl who used a hairpin to tray her hair, Yu Luoren introduced: "This is Zi Nian, her designer's name. She loves to wear Hanfu and embroidery. The design style tends to be ancient colors. The bellyband that is popular on the Internet is her handed down."

Going further forward, a girl who loves to braid dreadlocks, Yu Luoren said: "This is Allen. Her design is known for her boldness. Sexy underwear on our official website are her masterpieces."

Continue to go in, "This is a disadvantage. He is the only male here. His bra is loved by Europeans and Americans, and he focuses on overseas markets."

"Three Leaf, Lace."

...

In Ling Jinyan's ears, he didn't take Yu Luoren's introduction to heart. He forgot if he didn't even remember the designer's appearance after listening to it.

However, what he cares about is Yu Luoren's soles. Doesn't his feet hurt when walking on five centimeter high heels?

Yu Luoren continued to walk with big steps, preparing to let Ling Jinyan see the product.

He reached out and pulled the stupid woman, "Does your feet hurt?"

Yu Luoren asked: "President, do you want to hear the truth and lies?"

"What do you think?"

"The truth, of course it hurts."

There were so many wooden boards, and no one cleaned them. Several wooden thorns were pierced at the soles of her feet. Every step she took was to pierce the thorns deeper into the flesh. Why didn’t it hurt? She almost cried.

The stubborn woman was really not likable. He shouted to Yu Luoren loudly, "It hurts, you are still walking."

She really came when she asked her to take her to inspect the work.

She was not as strong as that, and said a little aggrievedly: "You asked me to take you to inspect the work, and I don't want to leave either."

"Will you refuse?"

"You are the president, I reject you, I'm afraid I don't want to do it anymore."

Ling Jinyan was deeply suspicious of himself. Could he be so unkind?

Xiao Qu from the design department heard the quarrel and ran over to see what happened.

Yu Luoren: "President, we have five designers in front of us who have not introduced the products. Should we introduce them together? The wooden thorns have pierced into the flesh and cannot be taken out for a while. I am fine now."
Chapter completed!