Tang Keer? Leng Jianing looked confused for a moment. He was about to call her, but he swallowed it back and finally chose to return to the office.
She returned to the office only to make a phone call: "Brother, are you in the office?"
"Here, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I'm just wondering why your little lover doesn't go to the 30th floor to find you, and why is he sitting in the marketing department office on the 8th floor?"
Leng Jianan sneered on the other end of the phone: "I have so many lovers, who are you referring to?"
Leng Jianing also laughed: "That lovely vegetarian dish of yours"
Beep... Leng Jianan hung up the phone without saying a word.
Here, a woman dressed somewhat coquettishly walked into the office with her hips swaying and glanced indifferently at Tang Keer, who was sitting on the sofa next to the door.
"Who are you?" he asked in a cold voice.
"I am Tang Ke'er from Shangpin Design, looking for Manager Ou"
"Come on." The woman gave a cute look and looked very arrogant. She turned around and walked towards the manager's office.
It turns out to be Ou Liyang, who is almost the same as Kerr imagined. This kind of woman has no other expression except for being cold and arrogant, and except for scolding you in a sharp voice.
Kerr handed the design draft to Ou Liyang
Ou Liyang looked it over carefully and was about to raise her pen to sign when her cell phone rang. When she saw the caller, it was so rare that the thousand-year-old iceberg's face melted immediately. She threw away the pen and answered the phone.
"honey..."
Kerr has goosebumps all over her body
Ou Liyang felt that Ke'er was an eyesore, so she covered her phone and said, "Give it to Director Lu to sign. If I'm away or something happens, her signature will count."
Ke'er smiled and walked out of the manager's office with the design draft in hand.
Now she finally understands why Zeng Jin and the others are so eager for customer representatives to fall from the sky.
This is basically a doorstep job. Who can do it longer?
"Director Lu, Manager Ou asked you to sign, she is busy."
Lu Shishi nodded. She also heard what Ou Liyang said just now. Her desk was not far from the manager's office, not to mention Ou Liyang's voice was so sharp.
Lu Shishi casually picked up a pen on the table to sign, but there was no ink.
She went to the next table to borrow a pen
At this moment, Ke'er inexplicably felt a wave of cold air pouring into the office hall of the marketing department. She subconsciously turned around and faced the door of the office hall.
Leng Jianan walked into the office with an aura of a king that no one dared to offend. All the staff who stayed in the office to rest were of course all women.
Immediately, he stood up with bright eyes and said in unison: "Mr. Leng is good."