Song Xiaochun bowed slightly.

She has a perfect figure, elegant temperament and delicate face.

I received more applause than Wuqing.

Zhao Peng consciously used her good temperament and achieved good results.

Zhao Peng does not have that kind of pedantic thought, believing that beautiful women are incapable, or asks women to hide.

He believes that beautiful things themselves bring people a wonderful enjoyment.

Elegant temperament is an advantage, and it can make people happier. Moreover, as the company's external image, beautiful can add a lot of points.

"Xiaoshuang, come here."

When Zhao Peng introduced Wu Qing and Song Xiaochun, Lun Shuangshen stood aside quietly.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Peng did not let her go either.

"This is our image ambassador Lun Shuang San. From now on, she will be the one who will be the promotional image of our company. Xiao Shuang, take off her sunglasses and say hello to everyone."

Lun Shuangshen took off his glasses obediently and said to everyone: "Hello everyone, I am Lun Shuangshen."

She still had no feelings like Zhao Peng introduced herself when she first met her.

But all employees still kept their eyes open.

When Song Xiaochun introduced it just now, everyone was very excited, but when they saw Lun Shuangshuang, they were stunned.

I just think there are such beautiful people in the world, and I'm afraid that fairies are just like this.

What kind of clothes are not good-looking for such people, just put a linen on her body, which is also the beauty of the sky.

Later, there was thunderous applause.

Lun Shuangshen was a little embarrassed, put on his sunglasses again and stood behind Zhao Peng.

Zhao Peng signaled everyone to stop applause, "We were all very busy in the early stage. Manager Xue is temporarily responsible for the matters of hygiene and cleaning. I have already mentioned the specific requirements that everyone must obey Manager Xue's management. As for me, the most annoying thing is people without organizational discipline. If I meet one of these people, I will send one away. Did you hear it?!"

"I heard it!"

The employees don’t trust Zhao Peng very much, but what does it matter?

For the staff, having milk is just a mother.

Whoever sends them money will listen to them.

Zhao Peng first paid them a full salary, and promised that their salary would double. Such a "brained" boss is hard to find even with a lantern.

It's okay to be disobedient.

"Okay, Superintendent Xue, you will arrange it next. Song Ping from the design department will come with me."

A middle-aged woman with ordinary appearance, ordinary clothes and ordinary people came out of the crowd.

Zhao Peng asked Wu Qing to drive the car over, everyone got in, and took Song Ping with him.

Song Ping sat in the car without saying a word, looking a little nervous and rigid.

A stranger must have thought that a person with her personality would be the core force of the technical department of this garment factory.

Just because she has a special ability to quickly draw ideas design drawings based on anyone's ideas, and can also make them meticulously. She can not only make versions herself, but also be familiar with all the machines and equipment.

If such people were placed in the clothing company of later generations, they would be treasured talents burned by the company to burn incense.

The car passed by the hospital, picked up Zhang Xiaoqiu and got into the car, and went to the newly rented office together.

Because the office is just for temporary rental, it is very crowded.

A few people packed up the miscellaneous items on the conference table and could barely make a conference room.

Because the issue discussed had nothing to do with Song Xiaochun, she took the initiative to clean the room and boiled water and made tea for them.

On the table, Zhao Peng and Lun Shuangshen sat aside.

Wu Qing, Zhang Xiaoqiu and Song Ping sat on the other side.

There was a stack of drawings in front of Zhang Xiaoqiu, all of which were newly designed brand images and clothes.

She was still painting on a piece of paper at this moment, without even caring about the atmosphere.

"Okay, let's have a simple meeting, Xiaoqiu, stop."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaoqiu turned the pen in his hand and placed it on the paper.

He looked up and didn't look at the others, and smiled and said, "Boss, what are the instructions?"

Zhao Peng doesn't care about her.

"Today I will concentrate everyone here, mainly to discuss our first product. Xiaoqiu, this is Song Ping, she is a skilled plate engineer, and she will show her your manuscript."

Zhang Xiaoqiu took the pen and put it on the side, pushed it gently, and sent all the manuscripts, "As for your order!"

Song Ping's expression has not changed since he came in, but he only looked at one page of the picture, immediately emitting a lot of eyes, then quickly finished reading the drawings one by one, and then returned to read it again, and his breathing became tense.

“It’s very nice, very interesting.”

Song Ping didn't say anything, and suddenly spoke, which scared everyone.

Her voice was particularly hoarse, a bit like the sound of stockings being torn, very harsh.

But the room was not ordinary people, and everyone quickly returned to calm. Without looking carefully, they could not see any changes in their expressions.

"Supervisor Song, do you find it interesting?"

Zhao Peng invisibly called out to Manager Song. Song Ping was stunned for a moment, with a miserable and bitter smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, I'm not a supervisor."

"I said that's it. Manager Song, I have heard of your past events. I think they don't understand your preciousness, so they are useless and make you feel wronged."

Zhao Peng's tone was gentle, "But our new company is different. We look at whether a person can be useful, not only whether she can speak or show herself. What we value more is everyone's potential abilities. Obviously, you are the talent our company needs."

Song Ping looked at Zhao Peng unexpectedly and murmured: "You just came here and said this. After a long time, it changed."

Zhao Peng was not angry because Song Ping was frustrated. He had read the information about this elder sister in advance.

Because she was burned by the smoke from the fire when she was a child, she always spoke like this. Therefore, although her garment factory was of high level, she received a very low salary and her credit was replaced.

Over time, she, a person with great design talent, became an ordinary plate maker. Gradually, she was too lazy to even speak.

Even many people who were backward thought she couldn't speak at all.

"Supervisor Song, what do you think Xiaoqiu's design is very good? I think you seem to be very satisfied."

Song Ping returned to the work and looked at Zhang Xiaoqiu and said with appreciation, "You probably haven't designed clothes, this girl, right?"

"No."

Song Ping nodded, "That's right. It's because I have never entered this industry, but it's not in a single style. When you look at these pictures of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, it's very interesting, both in the composition and color rendering, and completely subverts the popular elements in the market that are now mainstream with lines and words."

The writing elements mentioned by Song Ping are a unique culture in this era.

Many clothes have a few words of sourness or decay on them, which look very cultural, so people call this special dress cultural shirt.

It’s the same as some kind of small white wine in later generations.

In the late 1990s, it was the period when the post-80s were in adolescence. Folk songs, cultural shirts, and long hair were all the resistances of young people to society in this era.

Just like the young people in later generations lie flat and Buddhist.

In every era, there are some people who are unwilling to follow the crowd and do unique things silently.

Others can't understand them, but they are very happy themselves.

After all, life is just about giving yourself a life, what does it have to do with others?

As long as you don’t hurt the truth, who can blame them?

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The company has been busy recently, so the daily update is about 5,000 words.

Thank you for your tireless support. This book is indeed written in a bit plain because I do not have the experience of writing long online articles.
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