Chapter 115 The Ugliest Headhunter
Perhaps Ye Zihan's smile was too sweet and his attitude was too gentle. It took a while for the middle-aged man to react, and the other party swears in public!
vulgar!
Is such remarks shameless to say in public? Sure enough, the quality of the "extra actors" invited is inferior!
The middle-aged man had awkward face for a while: "Little girl, please pay attention to your words!"
As a mature successful career-oriented man, a middle-aged man naturally has to show his calmness, not to bother with a little girl, and just continue to stare at what he wants, but his words have already revealed serious lack of patience.
"Chuangcheng values you how much money you want, but there is no bottom line!"
His tone was already a little furious. Under the advocacy of those "child caregivers", almost everyone present thought that being attracted by such a strong backstage creation was itself a matter of a stuffed cake falling from the sky. If you deliberately take Joe, you would be a death sentence. Stop when you see it, this is the right way.
But, obviously, the homeless designer did not have such high vision and awareness. Facing the middle-aged man's "ultimatum", he showed a gentleman's smile, politely protected Ye Zihan, and left in a noble manner.
"...This smile is a bit over!" A silly girl said in the crowd, and she did not forget to take out her phone and take pictures, which attracted a group of short, poor, straight men with straight lines, all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.
In addition to those who are watching Ye Zihan, there are also many people who are watching Ye Zihan.
Ye Zihan's figure and appearance, even if she was wearing street stall goods, she was unkempt and threw it into the crowd, and she was still outstanding and very eye-catching. The melon-eating crowd who stared at her for a long time finally revealed a "truth" in a pertinent way: "Well, it's not for beauty, right?"
It just woke up the dreamer!
It seemed that this made others notice that Ye Zihan seemed to be a beauty, and a pure natural and pollution-free little beauty!
You can get a handsome guy away for 50 cents, so how can you look bad?
Compared to a middle-aged man holding 40,000 yuan in cash and having a high-paying contract, only one word appeared in everyone's mind: Ugly!
Absolutely ugly!
Even under the status of more than 100,000 people, and under the package of tens of thousands of high-quality professional clothing, it is still impossible to hide the ugly appearance of the Creation Headhunter.
"Chuangcheng actually sent such an ugly person to hire a designer. What do you think? Don't you know that designers are paranoid about beauty?"
"That's right, how can such an ugly person design good works every day? No wonder Chuangcheng has dug up so many well-known designers and hasn't made any name for a year. Tsk tsk, I finally understand the reason!"
"I still want to spend a few stinky money to make our Oppa. It's a fool! Who do you think of us Oppa? No matter how good the Oppa painter is, it's not for anyone to serve you! Remember, last time a rich woman dressed up in a colorful manner and left 100,000 yuan in cash, he didn't make any money. Isn't this Creation Company a big company? How can she take 40,000 yuan? She also thinks she's sincere and arrogant!"
The sudden attacks made even Chuangcheng's "childcare" unable to be broken back. The middle-aged headhunter even had a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, almost vomiting it to people.
His face that was not good-looking was now even more ugly because of its distortion.
After walking out of the crowd, he opened the door of a luxury car on the side of the road, sat straight in, staring at Ye Zihan and others who had already stood at the intersection to take a taxi. After a while, he finally got down the blood pressure.
He picked Ye Zihan and others upside down and said, "Are you going to rent a house? It's peak time now, so it's hard to take a taxi. If you don't mind, I'll give it to you. However, it's remote outside the Fourth Ring Road, and I can't go there, and the areas within the Fourth Ring Road are fine!"
A seemingly polite sentence is full of contempt for poverty and a sense of superiority.
"No, thank you." Ye Zihan said with a smile.
The middle-aged man was about to make a few more sarcastic words when a commotion suddenly came from the crowd. Almost everyone looked at him behind him and saw a Rolls-Roz driving over and stopping in front of Ye Zihan.
This luxury car worth tens of millions instantly killed his millions of so-called luxury car in seconds, and there was no waste left.
He came down with a black windbreaker wearing sunglasses and asked Ye Zihan and others to get on the bus respectfully and politely, and the car turned around and drove clearly in the direction of a ring. The middle-aged man was petrified on the spot.
Ye Zihan carefully looked at the car and felt that there was no grievance about this person who asked someone else to pay a high salary to poach her, but there was a problem that was very realistic.
She can accept Pei Chunan's use of this method to support her. Then, in the future, her employees can't let Pei Chunan raise her for her, right?
Should we talk about salary and benefits seriously at this time?
After secretly looking at the two employees, Ye Zihan coughed: "That, I..."
"You sold yourself?"
"Ah?" Ye Zihan looked for nothing.
He Qiu's handsome face only had his eyebrows moved: "Aunt Tang will be worried."
Now, even Cheng Ye reacted and looked at her with a strange look, as if he was very sorry for being unable to make a living. Ye Zihan's hair was a little cold, and he explained embarrassedly: "That, not what you thought."
"Isn't this car from the Pei family?" He Qiu asked.
"yes."
"oh."
Oh what does it mean?
"Anyway, it's not what you think!"
"oh."
Ye Zihan: “…”
A little daimao almost jumped out. She tried hard to suppress her irritability and got back to the point: "There is one thing that I must notify you, that is, I have transferred the Qiyu brand to Aunt Tang."
He Qiu's eyes finally fluctuated, and the eyes that looked at him became a little deeper. Cheng Ye looked left and right, but he was still in a daze.
Ye Zihan was not worried about Cheng Ye’s arrangement. The only thing she was worried about was He Qiu. She sorted out her plans before she started speaking: “He Qiu, I’ve seen your design. I have an idea. I think it’s very necessary to tell you.”
The little boss was very serious, and He Qiu's spine subconsciously straightened a little.
"Your design has its own style and ideas. I don't think it's appropriate for everyone to put the design under the same brand, so I think, maybe, we can each create our own brands and studios and belong to the same company."
Which designer doesn’t want to own his own brand? However, He Qiu did not show his ambition and intention that he should have. Ye Zihan felt a little guilty.
He strengthened his morale and continued, "So, in the future, we are partners rather than saying that I am your boss."
He Qiu finally gave a little reaction: "Actually... you mean you don't have money to pay me a salary."
Ye Zihan:...
Chapter completed!