Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

3Not only did the colleagues not listen to Dai Sisi's words, they stopped their discussions and encouraged her to jump ship as soon as possible.    

    

Dai Sisi was originally very dissatisfied with them guessing about the company. But now, they were moved by their words.    

    

Seeing this, Xiong Miao walked in, clapped her hands, and took out the style of a leader. "Everyone, don't stick together. Go back to your workplaces and listen to me."    

    

No matter what, Xiong Miao was the leader of the entire Design Department.    

    

It was the first day she came yesterday. She was too gentle and did not show the attitude of a leader.    

    

But today, when she heard that her colleagues wanted to put down the blame, she would not pretend that she did not hear it.    

    

When her colleagues saw her, some of them looked at her with disdain, and some directly cut her off.    

    

But they also unwillingly returned to their seats.    

    

Dai Sisi stood closest to her, holding a cup of coffee in her hand. She looked at her with resentment and provocation, and slowly returned to her seat.    

    

Xiong Miao did not target anyone but said equally, "Since we have chosen to work in this company, we must wholeheartedly devote ourselves to the design. The other matters are what the higher ups should worry about. Our main task is to design! Aren't you dissatisfied with my position as the chief designer? I'll give you a chance to defeat me. Whoever defeats me, this position will be hers!"    

    

"Is that so? Don't say such empty words." Someone said.    

    

"Of course it's true. With the end of this month as the deadline and the design plans used by the CEO, whoever has more designs than me, this position belongs to whoever!" Xiong Miao knew very well how much encouragement the competition system gave to people.    

    

"The CEO is your person, of course she will use your design." Someone muttered in a low voice.    

    

Although the voice was very soft, Xiong Miao still heard it.    

    

Did he think that this competition would be unfair?    

    

Yesterday, she naturally heard their private discussion about her. Did they really think that she had some sort of unfair relationship with Zhan Zifeng?    

    

For the sake of the company successfully getting through this crisis, and for the sake of the employees not leaving their posts one after another.    

    

She forcefully suppressed this humiliation and anger.    

    

"That's right. Director Zhan's judgment might be wrong. When the time comes, let all the higher-ups participate in the selection and carry it out in the form of voting. This way, it will be fair." Xiong Miao said again.    

    

"That's more like it." The colleagues were satisfied.    

    

Xiong Miao also returned to her office in satisfaction.    

    

But she was unable to calm down and draw the drawings.    

    

She could not ignore the discussion of her colleagues just now. She did not know what had happened in the company that caused the morale to drop.    

    

At noon, when it was time for lunch, his colleagues all went downstairs.    

    

"Why did you still come to work? Didn't I tell you to rest for a few more days?" In front of him, a gentle and caring voice of a man could be heard.    

    

Xiong Miao looked up and saw Zhan Zifeng's concerned face.    

    

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Oh right, did something happen in the company? " Xiong Miao stood up and walked in front of him and asked.    

    

"Nothing." Zhan Zifeng denied it.    

    

"Don't hide it from me. My colleagues are all talking about it. I am now an employee of the company, so I have the right to know. Besides, I am on the same side as you now. If anything happens, tell me, we'll think of something together." Xiong Miao sincerely hoped that the company's design would go smoothly this time. If she could earn money, then she would be able to repay the debt she owed Zhan Zifeng.