Dark Moon Concubine

Chapter 007 A Sad Old Aunt

Yue Huaying looked at the helpless Ling Yu, put her arm around her shoulder and said gently, "Okay, my little Lingyu, at worst, I will wear less in the future. Besides, I'm not good to you. How can a girl get married after fighting and killing all day long?"

"La, pull, don't put honey on your mouth, hum..." Ling Yu said angrily, but his body was taken to the door by Yue Huaying with Yue Huaying's footsteps.

"Hey... This is my good sister. Don't worry, I will definitely help you find a good home in the future, hee hee..."

After dressing up neatly, the two women are also ready to start a boring and busy day of work.

"Grandma... We went to work. You are at home alone." Before going out, Yue Huaying and Ling Yu said to a photo of a kind grandmother in the black and white photo frame placed on the divine platform almost one person high at the door.

"Yeah, be safe." As the voice of the two women fell, a grandmother's voice appeared in the originally quiet house, and looking carefully at the photo, the person in the originally peaceful, kind and amiable black-and-white photo suddenly showed a smile that could appear as a living person.

All this seems so weird.

"Bang..." In the face of such a strange incident, Yue Huaying and Ling Yu seemed so natural. With the departure of the two, the door was locked, and a white fog suddenly appeared in the photo of the original ordinary spiritual position, and it seemed that the temperature of the whole room had dropped by several degrees. With the disappearance of the fog on the photo, you can see a white shadow of an illusory, crescent grandmother floating in the room, doing something in this originally warm room.

If a normal person sees all this, he will definitely think of a word - the haunted house.

"Hi... Good morning."

"You are early..."

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Yue Huaying and Ling Yu came to Siying's company and greeted their colleagues who were sincere or talking nonsense on their faces along the way.

"Okay, Ying, today's busy day's work is about to start again. Come on!" At a whaling point, Ling Yu and Yue Huaying, who were in two different departments, could only part ways here. Ling Yu made a refueling gesture to Yue Huaying.

Yue Huaying pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and gave Ling Yu a cheering gesture.

At this time, Yue Huaying walked aside with a pile of design drawings; Ling Yu replied to her "cold-faced Rasha" face and walked into her own office seriously and coldly.

Office work is boring and boring. Although it has air conditioning, cold or hot coffee, three gold and one insurance, and the salary and benefits that countless people envy, in such a large company, the pressure of survival and the pressure of competition are not additional.

Well, when Yue Huaying was immersed in calculating and designing the drawing, a roar that made the sleepy man in the whole office run without a trace came from the big boss office of the design department.

"Yue Huaying, come in."

"Dong, Dong, Dong..."

Hearing this familiar voice, Yue Huaying did not dare to neglect it. She quickly put down her work and put on her flat shoes and quickly ran to the office of her direct boss. Along the way, the colleagues around him gave Yue Huaying a "valuable" look.

Another poor baby!!!

"Minister, what can I do for you?" Yue Huaying said respectfully to her boss who was looking at her angrily at this moment.

The angry boss in front of Yue Huaying looks like an old woman who is absolutely over 35 years old but absolutely does not accept herself, because it can be seen from the shaking of the skin on her face that it seems to shake off a lot of white powder makeup and dressed in gorgeous and revealing clothes, which shows her inner evaluation of herself: I am still the beloved daughter of Huanghua.

However, it is really not flattering that you can see her true face in the plain photo on her breastplate. However, her title has to be known that she is definitely the NO.1 of this department - senior designer of the design department, sales director, and minister Zheng Yuanjie.

"What can I do for you? What do you think this picture you drew? Ah..." Zheng Yuanjie threw three or four drawings in front of her, and the paper printed with secret hemp symbols, pictures and data fell at Yue Huaying's feet.

"This..." Yue Huaying picked up the drawings she had worked hard to make for a week without any temper, and carefully looked for the flaws mentioned by her boss. However, after watching it for a while, Yue Huaying still couldn't find anything wrong.

"Minister, I don't know what's wrong with my design? I, I can't see it." As a newcomer who has worked in this department for less than half a year, Yue Huaying really has no confidence in the face of her direct boss.

"Wrong? You have made a lot of mistakes. Let me ask you, what do you want me to do?

"What you asked for is the company's new generation of cosmetics promotion packaging plan and image design launched before Christmas next month."

"Yes, that's what I asked, but what about you? How did you do it? Ah..." Zheng Yuanjie continued to roar, but did not give Yue Huaying any guiding opinions, making Yue Huaying still in the clouds.

"I just did it according to your requirements. The Christmas atmosphere, the layout of the venue, the packaging of the products... This..." Looking at the beautiful pictures constructed in white, red, yellow, green and other colors on her drawings, Yue Huaying really couldn't see anything wrong with her plan.

"Yes, you did it according to my request, but do you know what is most needed for the packaging and promotion of a product? It's novel, ingenious, can foresee the opponent's moves and surpass the opponent, but look at you? Except that white snow is a green tree, how is this different from previous years? What's different from other companies? Can such packaging and such promotion make our company's products more popular with the public? After a crackling, Yue Huaying could feel that her face was sprayed with some moisture.

"Oh, I know, I will definitely change it." Although Yue Huaying has all kinds of reasons and is extremely confident in her work, she can only admit her mistake under such circumstances. As a newcomer, she can only listen at such a time.

However, in Yue Huaying's heart, she kept sighing: Hey... Is this old aunt really so picky about herself because she was cheated by her last fiance of Fudan University? This is the fourth time this month, although only 11 days have passed this month. Moreover, Christmas does not highlight white and green, should it be as bright red as the Chinese New Year? This Christmas seems to be a Western holiday, right?

Yue Huaying, who was a little aggrieved, could only say what Zheng Yuanjie said at this time. After Zheng Yuanjie's bombardment, Yue Huaying finally breathed a sigh of relief out of the office that almost suffocated.

And at the moment Yue Huaying closed the door, I don't know if the people inside specifically told Yue Huaying or just muttered to herself, so that Yue Huaying could hear it clearly: "Humph... What's so great about Fudan University? Aren't you working under my mother? Don't you want to listen to me?"

Hearing this, Yue Huaying finally understood all this, not her own work but her bad life.

"Oh..." With a heavy pace, Yue Huaying can only continue to modify with her own drawings, and perhaps she can't live a better life until the boss is relieved.