Chapter 1222

"Celine, this is the case just given by the planning department. Look, I sent it to your mailbox." Meng Jinyu was about to go out for dinner when she was stopped.

"OK, I see. Thank you."

"You're welcome. I'll go to dinner first. Would you like to join me?" The colleague who just spoke asked himself by the way.

Meng Jinyu sighed and reluctantly sipped her hair behind her ears“ It's all right. You go first. I want to see the plan first, for nothing. "

In the twinkling of an eye, there was no one in the whole design department, leaving only myself standing alone. Not to mention anything else, I've been annoyed by the urination of an emergency case of RS group for a long time. The premise for completion is that there are no cattle, ghosts and snakes to make trouble here.

When I turned back and sat at my computer desk to open the email, I was stunned. After reading the whole plan, I didn't let myself design jewelry, but let myself design a crystal house.

I'm a jewelry designer, not an architect. Meng Jinyu was thinking about the unfortunate proposal put forward by the mentally retarded. When she saw song muzhe's name on it, Meng Jinyu almost didn't pinch her.

There is also a theme name. The positioning is "lucky", but what's the use of giving a theme? Is it crazy to design your own crystal house? Does this proposal not consider cost and loss? Moreover, the case is not external or internal, that is to say, everything in this case is borne by the company itself.

"Something's wrong." Meng Jinyu could not help but make complaints about Song Muzhe's decision ability. And I haven't tried. If there is any problem, how many pairs of eyes are staring at me? Especially Liu Jiamin, who had just been cleaned up a while ago, and this group of busy colleagues.

At the thought of Meng Jinyu, she couldn't sit still. She couldn't afford to eat. She went straight down the elevator to find Meng Jinyu. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I met Li Zhou. Li Zhou smiled and nodded and asked her what she was doing here, but the smile was too fake. It was estimated that she had guessed that she might find it.

Facing Li Zhou, Meng Jinyu restrained his temper and said, "I'll talk to President song about the new plan. Is he in the office?"

"Please wait a minute. I'll tell president Song and see if he has time now."

Meng Jinyu nodded and followed Li Zhou to song muzhe's office. After a while, Li Zhou came out and nodded. Meng Jinyu directly pushed the door and entered. It happened that song muzhe looked up at himself.

"What's up? Director Meng. " Song muzhe folded his hands on his chest and leaned against the swivel chair. He looked at Meng Jinyu who broke in like an old God, "Oh, the door. Since he didn't knock, he was involved and closed the door."

Song muzhe had a faint smile on his face. His words were more polite than anyone, but who knew what was in his mind under the mask.

Meng Jinyu took a deep breath, closed the door, took the scheme he had just printed out, walked to song muzhe's desk, restrained his action of falling the scheme, put it on the table and asked, "I don't understand this scheme."

"Director Meng, if you don't understand, you can tell me." Song muzhe sat up straight, looked at Meng Jinyu and observed the subtle expression of forbearance on her face. On this face, I can look at it all day without boredom, if the woman agrees.

"Mr. Song, can I understand that you are deliberately embarrassing me? I do jewelry design. Have you considered some problems involved in your crystal house plan?"

Song muzhe nodded and patiently explained, "these are not the problems I should consider, but the problems you should consider. But don't worry. If you have any problems, I can do my best to provide you with all-round help. Moreover, who says, jewelry must be carried with you. "

Song muzhe opened the scheme printed by Meng Jinyu, turned it over and continued: "and it will be our brand launch soon. Naturally, we need something that can shine in front of us and become the treasure of our town store. Such an important task, I still want to give it to a reassuring person. Meng always monitors those who have this strength. I believe you. "

Song muzhe obviously didn't want to give up the plan. Meng Jinyu didn't want to waste time with him, so he had to say, "sorry, I can't afford the loss."

"Ah, it doesn't matter. As I said, director Meng can help you with anything you want for this art. You can use human and material resources. Even if it means me, director Meng can try. " Song muzhe opened his long legs and walked up to Meng Jinyu with a joke in his eyes.

"Song muzhe, I'm not kidding you, okay?" Meng Jinyu called her name directly. Song muzhe was not angry, but approached her a little closer. Staring at Meng Jinyu's face, he said, "I'm not kidding."

"Or do you want to keep yourself in a frame, director Meng? Since you have the opportunity to try something you haven't touched, why not try it? In fact, many people are jealous of this case. Idea whatever you want, I just need to see the work. Oh, it was designed by director Meng. It should be called art. "

Song muzhe had already held Meng Jinyu's temper. The simpler the method, the more it could make Meng Jinyu's heart beat.

"I believe you. Should you also believe me?" Song muzhe gently lifted Meng Jinyu's hair and turned it twice. Generally, Meng Jinyu's silence just showed that she was shaking. Finally, she had to accept this unreasonable proposal.

"OK, I'll do it. But I also put my words here in advance. No matter whether it can be done or not, I don't bear any responsibility. You forced me to do it. "

Because of song muzhe's too intimate, Meng Jinyu subconsciously stepped back two steps, but song muzhe kept up with him. The man's voice sounded overhead. He could vaguely hear the swallowing voice of his throat, which made Meng Jinyu's heartbeat seem to have missed a few beats.

"No problem, then do it?" Song muzhe's slightly magnetic ending rose and rubbed Meng Jinyu's sensitive ear roots.

I don't know why. It seems like a normal sentence. It seems to have a strange feeling from Song muzhe's mouth.

"Director Meng, what's the matter? Why is your face so red? Uncomfortable? " Song muzhe smiled and raised his hand to her forehead.