beauty hunter

Chapter 81 Chest Appraisal Consultant

Chapter 81 "Breast Assessment" Consultant

Chapter 81 "Breast Assessment" Consultant

Inside Fei Xuemei's body, Wen Yan watched while walking.

"The layout is good, who designed it?"

Starting from the reception area and office area, and ending in the staff lounge, temporary storage area, duty room, etc., every place is very beautifully decorated, with pink, white and red as the main colors, with a strong feminine atmosphere.

No matter who comes in, they can tell at a glance that the products produced in this place are specifically for women.

There is still some peculiar smell in the air, obviously it has just been renovated.

"All of them are my lady's masterpieces!" Michelle said proudly.

"You?" Wen Yan burst into laughter.

"It is!" Michelle was annoyed. This guy laughed at her own design ability in front of her face!

"No wonder... What I want to say is that although the layout is good, the style is a failure." Wen Yan said slowly and authentically.

Michelle stopped suddenly and blushed: "Failed?"

Wen Yan also stopped and turned to look at her: "A complete failure."

Michelle pointed at him angrily: "Wen Yan, if you can't point out where you failed today, I will chop you up!"

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses: "I'm a layman when it comes to business, but... tell me, what is Feixue Body Beauty's main focus?"

Michelle didn't even think about it: "Nonsense, of course it's for healthy breasts!"

Wen Yan pointed to each color one by one: "Red, white, pink, tell me, which color represents 'health'?"

Michelle was stunned.

Wen Yan turned around and continued walking, ignoring her again.

The company's style reflects the connotation of the product, even if it is a small place. If such a large decoration interface cannot reflect the uniqueness of the company's new products, it will be a complete failure.

Michelle didn't follow him, and frowned in thought.

Over there, Wen Yan went in for a walk and walked out again.

It's still early for the company to open, and there are no people here except the two of them.

Back in the front hall of the company, Wen Yan heard Michelle talking on the phone.

"Yes, health! I want a color that reflects health! Green... I know it's green, but it can't be just any green!" Michelle said fiercely, "Forget it, I'll go there by myself later.

Prepare all the information, I want to choose it myself!"

After she hung up the phone, Wen Yancai smiled and said, "You can teach a girl."

Michelle glanced at him sideways and said unwillingly: "You have made a contribution, huh!"

The doorbell rang, and Michelle turned to look outside the glass door, only to see a young girl wearing an OL skirt standing there.

"Miss Mi."

The girl bowed slightly.

Wen Yan's eyes lit up again.

As expected of an employee of an underwear company, anyone who comes here is at least top-notch in appearance!

And... looking at this posture, the breasts hidden in the bulging top are guaranteed to be three to four times that of Michelle.

Michelle said coldly: "What's the matter?"

The girl said respectfully: "Mr. Wei, please go to the operations conference room."

Michelle's eyes flashed with anger, but she was a little helpless: "I know!"

The girl bowed slightly again, turned around and walked away gracefully.

Wen Yan's eyes were shining: "These beautiful eyebrows are so perky!"

What he saw just now was the front. When she turned around, he realized that this girl's hips were even more astonishing, with a typical bulging shape!

Michelle raised her hand and wanted to slap Wen Yan.

Wen Yan didn't even look at her: "Can you be more ladylike?"

Mi Xue said angrily: "Li Yuan is the secretary of that guy Wei Heng, and she is a member of a hostile group. You actually look at her lustfully. It makes me so angry."

"It's strange," Wen Yan turned to look at her inexplicably, "You still have to be divided into camps when it comes to beauties?"

"You!" Michelle couldn't answer.

"I understand." Wen Yan said thoughtfully, "It is a good thing to feel inferior. It will help you work hard to enlarge your breasts."

Michelle turned around and left.

Say one more word to this guy and her lifespan will be shortened by one year!

Mi's public meeting room is unique. In general companies, conference rooms have common functions. One conference room can be used by different departments and different meetings, but in Mi's, each department and each meeting has different functions.

conference room.

Taking the elevator to the sixth floor, Wen Yan looked left and right all the way and couldn't help but stare.

Plan meeting rooms.

Communication meeting room.

New product trial meeting room

Interview conference room.

"Who designed this?" Wen Yan turned around and asked Michelle.

"Mizhe." Michelle said with a sullen face.

"Why don't you call me grandpa?" Wen Yan asked in surprise.

"When you are happy, you call me twice, and when you are unhappy, you call me by name. You have no control over what I do to you!" Michelle still had a sullen face.

Wen Yan finally understood her temper, but now he was more concerned about Mr. Mi, who had many tricks.

Inexplicably, too much money is burning your brain?

Is this a generation of business geniuses?

It is conceivable that this is only a conference room used by high-level officials. Taking into account the department-level conference rooms below, the entire Mi Corporation might as well be renamed "Conference Company".

Arriving outside the operations conference room, Michelle stopped and whispered: "Stop showing me beautiful women later, it's embarrassing!"

Wen Yan thought for a while and shook his head: "I can't do it. The more hostile the beauty is, the more fun I'll have watching it."

Michelle clenched her fists tightly.

This guy is definitely looking for a hottie!

After opening the door, there were about ten people sitting around a long conference table. When they saw Michelle entering, everyone stood up.

"Miss Mi!"

Everyone cheered in unison.

Wen Yan was secretly surprised.

It seems that these people respect Michelle very much.

Immediately his eyes brightened.

The vast majority of people who are qualified to participate in the operations meeting are women, and they are also beautiful women!

As expected of an underwear company, how can an ordinary company have such good benefits, where you can work in front of a beautiful boss every day?

Michelle ignored him and locked her eyes tightly on the middle-aged man in the main seat: "Wei Heng!"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Miss Mi, please take a seat." He made an invitation gesture.

Wen Yan looked over.

The sign in front of the middle-aged man says "General Manager".

Michelle said word by word: "Who asked you to sit in my seat?!"

Wei Hengpi smiled and said: "Mr. Mi said that Miss Mi will always sit in the deputy seat in meetings from now on."

Looking at his gestures, Wen Yan knew that the deputy seat was at the other end of the long table. Considering how much he despised Michelle's abilities, he still couldn't help but frown.

This guy is too arrogant.

You must know that the entire long table is not full. Almost everyone is sitting close to the main table, and the other end is half empty. If Michelle sits at that end, the pattern is like everyone is excluding Michelle.

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Michelle and Xiao are also the CEO of this company!

Mi Xue's fist clenched loudly, and she was on the verge of breaking out.

"Where's the evidence?" Wen Yan suddenly asked.

Michelle was stunned and loosened her fist, then turned to look at him.

General Manager Wei Heng looked him up and down: "Are you the newcomer? What evidence?"

"You said that the old man asked Miss Mi to sit in the deputy seat. Where is the evidence?" Wen Yan explained patiently.

Wei Heng said blankly: "Mr. Mi called me and told me."

Wen Yan adjusted his glasses: "Excuse me, your surname is Fa. Does your last name only have the word "Lü"?"

Everyone reacted for several seconds before they understood what he meant. Li Yuan, who was standing behind Wei Heng, made a serious face and said seriously: "Any employee who makes fun of his boss can be fired directly. Since he works in Mi's,

Please remember this."

Wen Yanli ignored her: "Since it's not called 'law', tell me, why should Miss Mi believe what you say?"

Wei Heng's expression changed slightly: "Are you suspecting me of lying?"

Wen Yan said calmly: "It's not doubt, but belief. Mr. Mi is famous for being kind and cherishing his family, but he would let outsiders insult his granddaughter? No one believes this. Minister Zeng, what do you think?"

Zeng Minghai next to him relied not only on his skills, but also on his quick thinking. He could understand immediately, so how could he dare to answer the question?

Saying "yes" means that Mr. Mi does not cherish his family and will let outsiders insult his granddaughter; saying "no" means that Mr. Mi cannot let outsiders insult his granddaughter, which means that he thinks Wei Heng is lying.

This damn thing is not pleasing to both ends!

"Look, Minister Zeng thinks so too." Wen Yan glanced at everyone at the table, "I believe others think so too."

Zeng Minghai was speechless when he wanted to argue: "I..."

None of the others were stupid and looked at each other in confusion.

Wei Heng stood up suddenly: "You!"

"Why don't you call Mr. Mi and ask him if he has ever asked you to insult Miss Mi like this?" Wen Yan looked at him jokingly.

Wei Heng's angry expression turned from high to low, he took several heavy breaths and left the main seat.

Even though this kid was talking nonsense, everyone knew that Mi Zhe was famous for his good face, and there was absolutely no way he would admit in public that he let outsiders bully his granddaughter.

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly packed up the documents on the table and followed him.

Wen Yan smiled, turned to Michelle and bowed slightly: "Miss Mi, please take a seat."

Michelle was inexplicably shocked and said nothing. She walked over, sat down on the main seat, turned to look at Zeng Minghai: "Get out of the way."

Zeng Minghai raised his eyebrows.

Michelle stared at him.

Zeng Minghai snorted, reluctantly packed up the documents in front of him, left his seat, and sat at the end of the long table like Wei Heng.

"Sit here." Michelle looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan sat down unceremoniously, turned around and smiled at the young beauty next to him: "Hello, my name is Wen Yan. Please take good care of me in the future."

The beautiful woman wanted to smile back politely, but suddenly realized something was wrong and raised her eyebrows: "Where are you looking!"

He raised his gaze reluctantly: "Breasts."

The beauty was speechless.

So direct?

"Okay, let's get to the point!" Michelle snorted from the side.

Wei Heng, who was sitting furthest away, suppressed his anger and looked at Wen Yan: "The operations meeting is a high-level meeting. A technical team leader is not qualified to participate."

Wen Yan smiled slightly and was about to speak, but Michelle jumped in first: "Who told you that he is just a team leader?"

Wei Heng said blankly: "What Minister Zeng said..."

Michelle said coldly: "Wrong, he is my special adviser."

Everyone, including Wen Yan, was stunned.

Zeng Minghai wanted to open his mouth.

Michelle: "I was just promoted, do you have any objections?"

Zeng Minghai shut his mouth.

No matter how much she evades Michelle's power, she still has the right to give people a promotion.

The beautiful woman next to Wen Yan frowned and said, "Miss Mi, can I ask what a 'special consultant' is?"

"This..." Michelle was at a loss for words. She just thought of it temporarily. How could she have thought about the specific content of the consultation?

"Song Tian, ​​Minister Song, right?" Wen Yan spoke at the right time, looking up from the sign in front of her, her smile as gentle as the spring breeze, "I'm glad to meet such a beautiful woman like you. I'm Feixue Bodybuilding's new hire."

Breast Assessment Consultant'."

For a moment, the whole room was silent.

"What are you looking for?" Song Tian asked subconsciously.

"Breasts." Wen Yan lowered his gaze and landed on her plump breasts.

When Song Tianyu was angry, she wanted to get angry.

This guy is too unscrupulous!

"You are 34c." Wen Yan said calmly, "Bamboo-shaped, slightly expanded, normal sagging. Judging by your age and skin gloss, the overall beauty of the chest can be rated 60 points out of 100. Don't be too low, you can pass.

There aren’t many people.”

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