Don't force me, I really don't want to be Aquaman

Chapter 37
Swish swish!
Mu Tian took a black fountain pen and sketched on the design drawing.

The speed is very fast. In the past 5 minutes, he has revised the ten finalized design drawings of clothing and signed his name as the president.

Mu Tian picked up the revised design drawing, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Perfect!"

He put down the design drawing, crossed his legs, and while playing with the pen, said: "Secretary Zhang, come in!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao outside the door heard the words, hurried into the president's office, and said respectfully: "Mr. Mu, what do you want!"

As for the matter of President Mu revising the design director's manuscript just now, she didn't dare to say anything more.

Mu Tian pointed to the design drawing on the table and said:

"Everything has been changed and signed, you can take it to the design director, and ask her to send this new design plan to the production department to produce the next season's main style!
By the way, send a document to the production department to triple the output of their main styles in the next quarter! "

"President Mu..." Zhang Xiaoxiao was shocked when she heard this, and wanted to persuade her, but she didn't dare to speak.

In fact, in Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes, she felt that Mr. Mu probably didn't know much about clothing, and what he should do was to leave the professional work to professional people.

Mr. Mu only needs to sign a symbolic signature.

However, Mr. Mu, a layman, not only changed the manuscript set by the director of the design department, but also asked the production department to triple the output. This is really... I feel speechless.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Xiaoxiao even felt that Mr. Mu was messing around, trying to show his presence, reflecting his authority as the president!
But Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't dare to say anything more, holding the design drawing, he was very disturbed.

Zhang Xiaoxiao has a strong sense of responsibility, so she decided to call General Manager Xiao Meirou and ask her to persuade President Mu.

However, after Zhang Xiaoxiao called, General Manager Xiao said that everything should be done according to President Mu's wishes.

Xiao Meirou believes that Mutian must have his intentions in doing this.

Moreover, she also believes that Mutian is a talented person and should not mess around.

……

Zhang Xiaoxiao anxiously sent the design drawings to the office of the director of the design department. Fortunately, the design director Zhao Meiyu was not there.

However, I don't know if Director Zhao will go crazy when he sees that the design drawings have been changed when he comes back, and he will go to the president's office to argue with President Mu!
Zhang Xiaoxiao was very worried.

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General Manager's Office.

Although Xiao Meirou did not go to persuade Mutian and supported him, but after hearing Zhang Xiaoxiao's report, she was still a little worried.

Xiao Meirou knows the character of the design director Zhao Meiyu. For design matters, she doesn't care if you are the president or the chairman. If you are someone who doesn't know how to point fingers, Zhao Meiyu will definitely get angry!
In order to protect Mutian's president's face, Xiao Meirou decided to make a phone call to tell Zhao Meiyu not to smack the president's face.

She saw that director Zhao Meiyu went out to look at the fabrics at noon today, and hadn't come back yet, so she hadn't read the design manuscript that Mr. Mu had revised.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, what's the matter?" A slightly cold voice came from the phone.

Xiao Meirou knew that Zhao Meiyu was so cold, but she was not a bad person, she said: "Director Zhao, let me tell you something, after you hear it, don't get angry!"

"Mr. Xiao, what are you talking about! It's over, I still need to look at the fabric of the clothes!"

"The thing is like this. President Mu felt that there were some areas in your design that needed improvement, so he specially changed it for you! You must..."

Xiao Meirou hasn't finished speaking yet.

Beep!
The other party's phone hung up.

Needless to say, everyone knew that Director Zhao was very angry.

Xiao Meirou couldn't help stretching out her slender, fair fingers and rubbing her forehead, feeling a little dizzy.

She walked out of the office and decided to go to the design department to have an interview with Zhao Meiyu.

Xiao Meirou came to the design department, the director's office, and sat there quietly waiting for Director Zhao to return.

The employees in the design department were very curious as to why Mr. Xiao came to the design department in person.

She rarely comes to Director Zhao's office!
Moreover, every time Mr. Xiao comes to Director Zhao's place, something big is about to happen.

The employees in the design department couldn't help but become more curious and gossip, wondering what will happen next?
……

After about 20 minutes.

A fiery red figure walked in from the door of Jiutian Company, and walked towards the office in a hurry.

This is a tall, glamorous young woman in a red professional suit. At this moment, her eyes seem to burst into flames.

This woman is none other than Design Director Zhao Meiyu.

Moreover, director Zhao didn't go back to the director's office of the design department, but went straight to the president's office.

In Zhao Meiyu's eyes, Mutian is just a wealthy second generation with a background who doesn't understand design at all.

But such a so-called rich second-generation president modified the design manuscript that Zhao Meiyu had already prepared.

Zhao Meiyu felt greatly insulted!
If Mutian doesn't apologize to her in public today, to the design department, she will resign!
If Mr. Lin hadn't visited the thatched cottage three times back then to invite her, Zhao Meiyu would not have come to work for nine days.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoxiao saw Zhao Meiyu walking towards the president's office in a hurry, and she said to herself: Oops!
She immediately called Mr. Xiao.

Only Mr. Xiao has the ability to put out this fire in the entire company!

Xiao Meirou, who was waiting patiently in the design director's office, received a call from Zhang Xiaoxiao, stood up abruptly, picked up the design manuscript on the desk, and rushed out.

A pair of Hentiangao stepped on the tiles, making a rattling sound.

The employees of the design department became even more curious when they saw Mr. Xiao's tense appearance.

……

CEO's office.

Mu Tian was crossing his legs, drinking coffee and humming a little song, looking very leisurely.

boom!
Suddenly, the door of the president's office was pushed open by "violence".

I saw a fiery red figure walking in.

This is a tall and glamorous woman in red, wearing a pair of round-rimmed white glasses. She is tall and stylishly dressed.

Mu Tian has seen many beauties, and the girl in red in front of her can score at least 85 points.

He said: "Who are you? What can I do for you?"

Mutian didn't know Zhao Meiyu, the design director, and he had only been in the company for a few days, and he had never held a high-level meeting.

Zhao Meiyu saw Mu Tian crossing his legs, humming a ditty, drinking coffee, looking like a second-generation ancestor, and even more furious, said coldly:

"Mr. Mu is really capable. He didn't even know me, so he changed the design drawings I made!"

"Oh, you are Xiao Zhao from the design department, right!" Mu Tian said with a smile when he heard the words.

Zhao Meiyu's eyes were about to burst into flames, calling her "Xiao Zhao".

She didn't have time, so she talked nonsense with this dawdling second generation ancestor, and said straight to the point:

"President Mu, today you must publicly apologize to me and the design department, and proceed with production according to the original design plan!"

Mutian heard the words, and said unhurriedly: "There is a problem with the design draft you made!"

　Thanks to the book friend [Colorful Dream God] for the reward, the first update will be updated first, and the second update is in the process of being written, and it will be updated later when it is finished.

　　
　
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