Lin Fang: "No mistake, that's how it is. Although the value of their project itself isn't that high, because they performed well, the company added another five points of net profit."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Five points might not seem like much, but for a deal worth tens of millions, it was a lot, let alone net profit.
Yang Qian found it hard to believe, "This, how is this possible..."
Lin Fang glanced at Yang Qian.
"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't," Lin Fang said with a hint of sarcasm.
"I..."
Yang Qian was speechless.
The meeting dispersed.
They had lost.
Liu Huanhuan smiled at Yang Qian, who was extremely frustrated.
The designers, idle at their seats, also cast their gazes. Upon seeing the expressions of the two, they immediately understood.
"Did they lose?" one designer asked jokingly.
But in their hearts, they didn't think so.
After all, no matter how bad they were, there were three of them, and Wen Yan had already secured the major project, leaving almost no chance of losing.
Yang Qian nodded, full of unwillingness.
Everyone was surprised.
The designers at work all looked up.
"How could this be? Didn't Wen Yan secure Anta?"
"Could it be that Liu Huanhuan and Wan Zhihua also secured such large projects?"
"My goodness, if that's really the case, then the new generation truly surpasses the old. I feel too ashamed to stay at Xinghua. These newcomers are too formidable!" one person said, seemingly joking, but their tone was firm.
Liu Huanhuan replied with feigned modesty, "We're not that formidable. It's just that the companies we secured were very satisfied with us, so they conceded some profit points. Our actual profit is higher than theirs."
"Wow! As expected of Huanhuan. I heard you have tens of thousands of followers on Weibo. You really know how to capture what people like."
"Yes, yes, but Wen Yan and the others are also very capable. The younger generation is truly formidable."
Everyone was quite impressed with them.
A sense of crisis also arose in their hearts.
If they didn't work harder, they might not have a place in the design industry.
As agreed, Yang Qian and her team had to clean the restrooms.
Therefore, after everyone left at noon, Yang Qian and Wen Yan went to clean the restrooms. Zhang Zhikun had it worse, responsible for the men's restroom alone.
"Zhang Zhikun, you're so unlucky. Do you want me to accompany you?" Yang Qian said with a smile, looking at Zhang Zhikun.
Zhang Zhikun's face turned dark, "Let's forget it, big sister. I'm afraid the men in the company won't dare to use the restroom anymore."
"Hahahaha!" Yang Qian burst into laughter and walked into the women's restroom.
Someone walked out, expressing fear, "If she's cleaning the women's restroom, I won't dare to go in either."
Wen Yan and Zhang Zhikun couldn't help but chuckle.
Just then, Liu Huanhuan and Wan Zhihua passed by.
Liu Huanhuan saw this scene and couldn't help but sneer.
"I really don't know what's in these people's heads. They're laughing like lunatics while cleaning a restroom."
Wan Zhihua grunted faintly, offering no opinion.
Half an hour later, after cleaning, Yang Qian emerged, holding her waist, "I'm starving. I've never been this hungry. I worked all morning and then had to clean the restroom."
Zhang Zhikun also just came out. Seeing Yang Qian's state, he found it amusing, "You didn't eat enough inside?"
"???" Yang Qian rushed to hit Zhang Zhikun, "Do you believe I'll beat you to death?"
"Getting angry because you're embarrassed?"
"I'll kill you!!!"
As they playfully bickered, they reached the elevator. Yang Qian suddenly noticed Wen Yan wasn't following. "Wen Yan, let's go eat!"
"I brought my own food. You guys go ahead."
"Okay~"
Yang Qian and the others left. Wen Yan returned to the office area and heated her lunch box in the microwave.
While eating, she habitually picked up her phone to chat with Leng Xunze.
【Have you eaten?】
The other party replied almost instantly: 【Eating.】
Wen Yan: 【How's work today?】
Leng Xunze: 【It's good. The weather is a bit hot at noon, and the bricks are a bit hot to the touch.】
He even sent a photo of him carrying bricks.
Wen Yan found it amusing, yet also a little pitiful.
She said, 【Once my project funds come through, I'll take you out for a better life.】
Leng Xunze: 【Thanks, rich lady.】
Wen Yan couldn't help but laugh, 【You're welcome. Aren't we good friends?】
Leng Xunze: 【?】
Wen Yan: 【I remember everything you've done for me. Even if we're not together anymore, you're definitely my very good friend. No matter what happens, I'll always be the first to help you.】
After a long while, the other party said "oh."
Wen Yan guessed he was busy and didn't disturb him further.
She felt their current interaction was good. She didn't ask for too much; just being able to chat every day made her happy.
On the other side, in a luxurious presidential office.
The man sitting behind the desk looked at this message, feeling inexplicably displeased.
Friends?
When did they become friends?
His appetite for dinner instantly decreased. He put down his chopsticks, looked at the remaining food, and after a moment, continued eating.
Not long after, Zuo An entered.
"Mr. Ye, Madam is in trouble!"
"What happened?" Mr. Ye's eyes sharpened.
Zuo An recounted the events in the office.
It turned out Li's mother had come to find Wen Yan, crying and accusing Wen Yan of harming her close relatives. Now the entire office floor was in an uproar, with many people gathered to watch the spectacle.
"Mr. Ye, shall I clear them out now?" Zuo An asked.
Mr. Ye nodded, then suddenly thought of something and said coldly, "No need. I'll go."
Zuo An nodded.
However, he watched as Mr. Ye entered the lounge and emerged wearing a simple black and white casual outfit. Although the man looked handsome in anything, this outfit was covered in dust, making it look very cheap and unworthy of his handsome face.
"Mr. Ye, what are you doing?"
"From now on, I am Leng Xun," the man said indifferently.
Zuo An instantly understood.
The boss was going to help Wen Yan using Leng Xunze's identity?
Was this necessary? Wasn't this like taking off pants to fart?
At this moment, the entrance to the design department was already crowded.
Such excitement hadn't been seen in the company for many years.
The protagonist was just a small designer in the design department.
Li's mother was crying on the ground, "I know you've been jealous of your sister since you were little, but the Li Group has always been supported by us. Your uncle wanted to give your sister a better life, was that wrong? You have the ability now, and you're actually sending your sister to prison. If she doesn't get out, then I won't live either!"
Several other branch family members chimed in, "That's right, your aunt took you and your mother in, otherwise you'd both be on the streets. Now that you've made it, the first thing you do is send your sister to prison. Wen Yan, are you crazy?"
"You'll go to hell for doing this!"
Seeing more and more people gathering, Li's mother cried even harder, "The company is in a critical situation now and can't hold on. We haven't made things difficult for you, yet you're taking advantage of our misfortune and scheming to send your sister to prison. Wen Yan, tell me, what exactly did she do to offend you? I'll apologize on her behalf, please let her out!"