Novel: She is Lu Zong's woman, do you have the courage to grab it?

When it was almost noon, the design department of the Lu Group called Song Chenxi and said that she had entered the final selection.

This incident finally made Song Chenxi's mood a little better.

She was dressed in the afternoon and passed.

More than 50 people, only two people have advanced, Song Chenxi is one of them, how can she not be happy.

It was an affirmation of her.

In the final final, several interviewers asked Song Chenxi and another girl to design a cheongsam.

Song Chenxi interspersed the three types of clothing of the cheongsam, wedding dress and shawl together, she holds the stroke, the posture of quiet drawing, beautiful and gentle, quiet, there is a fragrance of oranges on the body, people can't help but smell the smell, the heart is relaxed.

Another girl named Li Xiang, painted a dress with a novel style, not losing to Song Chenxi.

The last time is up.

Two people deliver the manuscript.

The designed paintings have their own advantages.

Several interviewers discussed for a while, and finally said to Song Chenxi:

"I'm sorry, we decided to admit Li Xiang, Miss Song Chenxi, you lost the election."

It was false to say that I was not lost, but Song Chenxi still stood up, kept a polite smile, and said, "Well, I still thank your company for letting me advance to the final." ”

She took a deep breath and walked out.

Song Chenxi went to the bathroom, thinking in her mind that she had failed and had to find a new job.

If Zhou Ruiming knew that she had failed, he would definitely have to laugh at her, that kind of mocking face, Song Chenxi made up for it with his hair and thought about it!

"Your name is Song Chenxi." On the wall at the bathroom door, leaning against a man, he stopped Song Chenxi.

This person was none other than one of Song Chenxi's interviewers, named Gao Qizhen.

Song Chenxi nodded, she remembered the first time this interviewer interviewed, and asked her, she looked so good why she didn't go to sales.

"To tell you the truth, this interview has an inside story, that Li Xiang, the child of our design director's relative, has long been determined!" You design better than hers, but you have no connections and connections, you can only be a foil. ”

Song Chenxi was stunned, it turned out to be so.

"It's not fair."

Gao Qizhen smiled, "How can you be so naïve?" This is society, what is fair in society? You have no right to have no connections, you only have to be cannon fodder. ”

"Why are you telling me this?" Song Chenxi asked.

Since they all failed, she didn't understand what the point of Gao Qizhen telling her this was.

Gao Qizhen stared at her, this woman looked too beautiful, "I don't know if you have a boyfriend, if not, you give me a chance, I can give you another position in the design department." ”

"No need anymore!"

This sentence was not said by Song Chenxi, the voice came from Song Chenxi.

Song Chenxi looked over...

It was a very thin man, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very Sven.

Song Chenxi did not know him.

Obviously, Gao Qi really knew him, and in a hurry, he shortened by more than half a cut, and bowed to the man: "Jiang Tesuke." ”

"Manager Gao, this Miss Song is our red man of Lu Zong, do you want to cut off Lu Zong's beard?"

It was said that Gao Qi was really shocked, was this Song Chenxi actually Lu Zhanbei's person?!

Frightened, he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, Jiang Tesuke, I don't have the guts and Lu Zong to rob people!" If nothing happens, I'll get busy first. ”

After saying that, he staggered and walked away very provocatively.

The man looked at Song Chenxi: "Hello Miss Song, I am Lu Zong's special assistant, my name is Jiang Junying, and we Lu Zong are waiting for you in the office now." ”

Song Chenxi was stunned.

"Lu Zong? Is it Lu Zhanbei? ”

"Of course, who else would it be?" The Lu Group is one of the jiangshan of our Lu Zong. ”

Song Chenxi was surprised, one of them...? What does that mean?

Are there other rivers and mountains in Lu Zhanbei? She couldn't even imagine how much Lu Zhanbei's worth was.

At this moment, there was no one in the president's office, Jiang Junying asked Song Chenxi what he wanted to drink, and Song Chenxi said that it was okay.

"What about Lu Zongren?" She asked doubtfully.