The man's chubby and greasy face was filled with disbelief.
He wiped his face and stared at Wen Yin in disbelief.
The sticky milk tea dripped down his clothes, accentuating his greasiness.
"Wen Yin?!"
The design director seemed equally shocked.
He couldn't figure out why Wen Yin, who had left the company for over half a year, would come and splash milk tea on him.
"Are you crazy?!"
In a fit of anger, the design director forgot about the other's identity.
No one had ever dared to treat him like this!
"Aren't you afraid of the consequences when you've done something wrong, Director?"
Wen Yin tossed the milk - tea cup aside and looked at him with a half - smile.
"I have no idea what you're talking about."
The design director subtly glared at Jiujiu, who was standing beside them, terrified.
The news about Wen Yin and the third young master of the Shao family had spread far and wide.
Even if he had the courage of a lion, he wouldn't dare to do anything to Wen Yin.
He could only admit his bad luck.
The design director silently blamed Jiujiu in his heart.
Could it be that this little girl had been blabbing?
It seemed he hadn't been strict enough...
Seeing that the design director was about to leave, Wen Yin stepped in front of him.
"What's the point of constantly targeting a newbie?"
"Why don't you just say what you really think, Director?"
The smile on Wen Yin's lips faded, replaced by a chilling coldness.
Her words were filled with overwhelming pressure.
"And... let's talk about this..."
"What benefits did you get from Qi Siran, Design Director?"
Wen Yin's voice was calm, but her words shocked the design director.
"What are you talking about! Jiujiu's professional skills are just not up to par. Do you think I can't say anything just because you, a rich young lady, are backing her up?!"
The design director couldn't help but crane his neck and shout, but the flicker in his eyes betrayed his unease.
Wen Yin threw the photos directly at his face.
"Your memory is really good, Director. You saw that person just yesterday, and you've already forgotten so soon?"
The photos showed the coffee shop where the design director met the disguised Qi Siran, as well as their transfer records.
His face turned pale in an instant.
He knew that behind Wen Yin was not only the Wen family but also Shao Yinan!
He stammered for a long time but couldn't come up with an explanation.
His face was ashen.
"Tell Qi Siran that I'm bored with these petty tricks."
Wen Yin's face was extremely cold. Her voice was clear but carried an endless chill.
After saying that, she turned around and pulled the still - dazed Jiujiu away.
It wasn't until Wen Yin patiently explained everything to her that Jiujiu finally came to her senses.
"So that's what happened!"
Jiujiu looked suddenly enlightened, her eyes wide with disbelief.
"I didn't expect a top - tier wealthy family to use such low - level tricks."
She was like a different person from her usual work self.
Wen Yin pursed her lips and sighed.
"I'm sorry, it's my fault that you got involved."
After all, Qi Siran's target this time was her.
Jiujiu waved her hand indifferently.
She never thought that the CP she was rooting for would have such a huge hidden danger!
Jiujiu's thoughtful gaze landed on Wen Yin, with a hint of evasiveness.
Although Wen Yin was also from a wealthy family... But this was the Qi family!
Would the CP she was rooting for break up?
Suddenly, Jiujiu seemed to realize something.
"Wait! Could the private buyer who returned my evening dress last time be Qi Siran?"
Wen Yin nodded.
After Jiujiu sent her the message last time, she had been on guard.
After asking Shao Yinan to investigate, she found that the buyer was arranged by Qi Siran.
Qi Siran probably wanted to get close to them again.
But coincidentally, Wen Yin was fired by Shaohua at that time.
Jiujiu was no longer of any use to Qi Siran, so she was naturally abandoned.
"So, Wen Yin, what are you going to do next?"
She blinked her eyes and looked at Wen Yin.
No matter what, you can't break up with the top - tier star Shao!
Wen Yin was used to seeing netizens who shipped CPs on the Internet. How could she not understand what Jiujiu's look meant?
She reached out and tapped Jiujiu's head.
"Right now, it's not about what I'm going to do, but what you're going to do."
"Qi Siran's intentions are out in the open."
Wen Yin patiently analyzed Jiujiu's current situation.
"She can get the director today, and she can get the general manager tomorrow."
Hearing this, Jiujiu's previously eased mood dropped again.
She bit the straw nervously and whispered,
"What... what can I do..."
"Just endure it. After all, it's the Qi family. It'll pass."
Wen Yin sighed.
This silly girl.
She pushed the prepared documents over.
It was the result of her staying up late and working hard for several days.
"I invite you to join my studio.
It's in its early stages, but I can guarantee."
Wen Yin's gaze became serious. "You won't be treated unfairly here."
"Qi Siran's influence won't reach my studio."
Jiujiu's previously dull eyes lit up again.
She carefully read the documents Wen Yin had given her, and the light in her eyes grew stronger.
"I'll definitely complete the task, Manager Wen!"
She playfully stuck out her tongue.
Only then did the frown on Wen Yin's face relax.
This was the only way she could think of to protect Jiujiu.
"Thank you, Jiujiu."
Thank you for believing in me.
Jiujiu smiled and said, "Why are you thanking me, Wen Yin? Working with N.A has always been my dream!"
The two chatted and laughed, and the matter was settled.
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When Qi Siran saw the resignation letter in the chat box, she raised her eyebrows in disbelief.
[Qi: Is she really going to resign?]
[Director: Absolutely.]
[Qi: Let her go.]
Qi Siran closed her eyes for a moment.
When she opened them again, much of the anger in her heart had dissipated.
Jiujiu... If you have to blame someone, blame yourself for choosing the wrong side.
Meeting Wen Yin, you can only admit your bad luck.
With Jiujiu's help, Wen Yin's progress was much faster.
Although Jiujiu was inexperienced, she had climbed up step by step with her own abilities.
She had worked in various companies and studios.
She was very familiar with the operation mode of a studio.
After finalizing the plan, Wen Yin took Jiujiu to a place.
When they reached the second floor, a large floor - to - ceiling window came into view.
The sunlight outside shone into the room, casting a faint golden glow.
The white window curtains fluttered in the wind, presenting a peaceful scene.
"Wen Yin, is this going to be our future studio?"
Since the incident with the design director was resolved, Jiujiu's condition had visibly improved.