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Chapter 5 Standing on Ophelia

Yu Qingji followed Xiao Ling towards the conference room. The conference room was separated from her office by two rooms, so there was a distance of dozens of meters. Before she could reach the front of the conference room, she heard a conversation coming from inside. Xiao

Ling frowned and reached out to open the door to the conference room.

Yu Qingji held her hand, shook his head with a smile, and signaled her not to open it yet. Xiao Ling was startled for a moment, and then nodded in understanding. The two of them stood outside the door and listened to the conversation inside.

"I heard that she is only twenty-three years old, how can she have the ability to lead us? According to me, the position of director should belong to our great designer Ye Yaru. I really don't know how the company arranges it."

"You don't know? She and the general manager are friends. I heard they have known each other for many years. The general manager just went down to pick her up in person!"

"Isn't it because of beauty?"

"But she is the winner of the 'Clothing Garden'. I have seen the clothes she designed. She is really talented! If she hadn't been unwilling to be interviewed, I think she would have become very famous."

As if affected by this sentence, the people inside suddenly stopped talking, and then someone began to refute this sentence. Xiao Ling turned her head and shook her head gently, with a little worry in her eyes.

Yu Qingji smiled, reached out and pressed the doorknob, took a breath, and opened the door with force.

The people inside didn't seem to expect that Yu Qingji would suddenly appear, and they were all stunned. Xiao Ling glanced at them and said loudly: "This is Director Yu, why don't you welcome me."

Sparse applause rang out, and almost everyone looked a little disdainful. Yu Qingji glanced at her beautiful eyes and found a girl clapping her hands vigorously, with a little admiration in her eyes. When Yu Qingji smiled, she was sure that this girl was

The one who spoke nicely to me just now. Her name is Lan Xueyou. She has only been in Ophira for a year. She has won some awards and held a clothing exhibition. She is a very promising designer. The above information

, which she wrote down from the information.

Well! Yu Qingji turned his attention to a woman with burgundy hair. This is Ye Yaru, whom someone mentioned when talking just now. She has been in Ofila for three years and is twenty-five years old this year. She was originally the most promising candidate to get the position of director.

, and she also has a high status in the clothing industry.

At this time, she was leaning back leisurely on the chair, her eyes slightly squinted, as if she had never seen Yu Qingji's arrival, and she did not clap her hands unwillingly to welcome him like others, looking very arrogant.

"Okay!" Yu Qingji pressed his hands with a smile. "My name is Yu Qingji. You can call me Qingji. I've just arrived. Please give me some advice on my shortcomings."

"Tsk---" A sneer came from a woman's nostrils: "Director Yu is the leader of our design team, how dare we learn anything?"

Smiling slightly, Yu Qingji knew from her voice that this person was the one who said she was incapable of leadership. "Your name is Jiang Linna, right?"

"Humph, call me Anna! I hate it when people call me Jiang Linna." She shook her head, her fingernails painted with nail polish delicately brushed her collar and shoulders, her expression very charming.

"Director Yu, this is one of my design drawings. Can you give me your opinion?" Before Yu Qingji could speak, a man handed over a design drawing.

Yu Qingji took the design drawing, looked at it carefully, and then put it on the projector. Xiao Ling closed all the curtains knowingly.

The conference room suddenly darkened, leaving only the design drawing on the wall clearly reflected in everyone's eyes. Ye Yaru looked up, her expression became a little stiff, and she glared at the man sitting opposite her.

, said angrily: "Ouyang Ming, what are you doing!"

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