Ye Qiaofei stopped asking. She sat in the passenger seat and her mind wandered to next week's judo competition.

At this moment, a ringtone interrupted Ye Qiaofei's thoughts.

It's Fu Beimo's cell phone ringtone.

Fu Beimo pressed the answer button, and Zhang Yan said in an anxious tone: "Mr. Fu, there is a problem with the company's new project."

The mobile phone was connected to the Bluetooth in the car, and Zhang Yan's words were heard in the car.

Ye Qiaofei pricked up his ears silently.

Contrary to Zhang Yan's anxiety, Fu Beimo was very calm: "What's the problem?"

"The company's designer suddenly had an emergency at home and asked for leave to go back. There is no one responsible for the design of this project."

"She is the only designer in the company?" Fu Beimo was puzzled.

"There are other designers, but their level is..." Zhang Yan's voice became softer and quieter until the rest of it was gradually inaudible.

Fu Beimo glanced sideways at Ye Qiaofei: "I know, I'll go over now."

After saying that, Fu Beimo hung up the phone.

He did not turn the car around, but planned to send Ye Qiaofei back to Fu's house and then to Fu's.

Ye Qiaofei's eyes flickered. The conditions Fu Beimo gave her were very good. She couldn't just take the money and do nothing.

Mr. Fu's kindness to her alone was worth her helping Fu Beimo.

Ye Qiaofei looked straight at Fu Beimo's perfect profile: "Mr. Fu, I know how to design. If you don't mind it, why don't you let me try this project?"

Fu Beimo had a stern look on his face, raised his chin lightly, and glanced at Ye Qiaofei from the corner of his eye: "Yeah."

After saying this, Fu Beimo turned the car and drove towards Fu.

At this time, Fu's staff are busy working on this project.

Zhang Yan was looking for various remedies. Fu Jiaojiao held her chin high and walked to the planning department arrogantly and said, "I studied some design in college, maybe I can help."

As soon as these words came out, the staff members' expressions were not very good.

Although Fu Jiaojiao graduated from a prestigious university, her major was marketing and had nothing to do with design.

Other designers also graduated from prestigious universities, but their standards are still not good enough, let alone Fu Jiaojiao.

After Zhang Yan thought about it for a while, he decided to wait for Fu Beimo to return to the company. He reassured the employees: "Okay, Mr. Fu will be back soon. Mr. Fu will find a way."

As soon as these words were spoken, two footsteps sounded in the office floor.

Fu Beimo and Ye Qiaofei walked side by side to the planning department. Their good-looking and well-matched appearance attracted the attention of many employees.

"Mr. Fu, you're here!" Zhang Yan, who saw Fu Beimo coming back, seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw: "Mr. Fu, have you thought of a solution?"

Fu Beimo nodded lightly and was about to introduce Ye Qiaofei to everyone, but was interrupted by Fu Jiaojiao's sharp exclamation: "Ye Qiaofei? What are you, a murderer, doing in Brother Beimo's company!"

Hearing this, Ye Qiaofei's eyebrows suddenly turned cold. He glanced at Fu Jiaojiao with his beautiful eyes and released his pressure on Fu Jiaojiao: "Miss Fu, have you forgotten what I said to you before?"

"Tsk! This is Brother Beimo's territory, don't even think about threatening me." Fu Jiaojiao crossed her hands, looking proud like a peacock who had been pampered and grown up.

"Then Miss Fu might as well go and see what the hot searches are like now." After Ye Qiaofei answered coldly, he looked at Zhang Yan: "I am the designer that Mr. Fu came to save the day."

As soon as the words fell, everyone present took a deep breath.

A male staff member on the side even murmured in a low voice: "Oh, this is just a designer, I think it's more like a vase."

Ye Qiaofei's hearing was extremely sensitive. She heard these disdainful words, and her eyes moved to the male staff member who said these words: "What, do you have any doubts about my ability?"

"Everyone here has a mobile phone and knows how to surf the Internet. You should also know my works, such as "Neon Clothes of Light"."

The staff started talking one after another.

Fu Beimo looked at Ye Qiaofei's thin but strong back, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

In the situation just now, he was able to remain calm, neither humble nor arrogant.

Ye Qiaofei's courage was greater than he imagined.

Zhang Yan also read that post and even Ye Qiaofei's works. He smoothed things over: "With Miss Ye's help, I believe this project can be solved perfectly."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yan clapped his hands and applauded, and other staff members also agreed, except Fu Jiaojiao who was reluctant.

But due to the presence of Fu Beimo, she could not get angry easily, so she could only look at Ye Qiaofei silently.

She was waiting, she wanted to see how Ye Qiaofei would explain to Fu Beimo if this project was ruined because of Ye Qiaofei.

Thinking about it, Fu Jiaojiao snorted coldly, turned around and returned to her seat, while everyone else did their own thing.

Zhang Yan took Ye Qiaofei to a desk and explained: "The person who was sitting here was the designer in charge of this project. She has something to go back to, so Miss Ye will work here temporarily for the next few days."

"At this time, please take a look at the project document, Miss Ye."

"Okay." Ye Qiaofei took the folder, took a rough look at it, then closed it, ready to start writing the design.

Zhang Yan mistakenly thought that Ye Qiaofei couldn't solve it: "Does Miss Ye find it difficult?"

"No." Ye Qiaofei glanced at the sticky note on his desk. The content was the time set by the original designer to complete the project design: "I don't need three days. I can complete the design content of this project today."

"Really?" Zhang Yan's eyes lit up and he quickly prepared to tell Fu Beimo the good news.

Fu Jiaojiao heard the conversation between the two.

She walked up to Ye Qiaofei and couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile: "Ye Qiaofei, who do you think you are? How dare you boast about such a big project in Haikou?"

"Miss Fu, you need evidence to deny someone." Ye Qiaofei said to Fu Jiaojiao, but did not look at Fu Jiaojiao: "Do you have evidence?"

Fu Jiaojiao was stunned by Ye Qiaofei's majestic look. She bit her lip and said, "You are so articulate. I want to see what you can design."

After saying that, Fu Jiaojiao left angrily.

Just after Ye Qiaofei asked her to check the hot searches, she went.

After seeing the post that Ye Qiaofei was not a murderer, Fu Jiaojiao fell silent. The only thing she could use to accuse Ye Qiaofei was clarified.

Zhang Yan quickly entered the president's office and told Fu Beimo that Ye Qiaofei could complete the design in one day.

Hearing this, Fu Beimo was not surprised, and just said a flat "hmm".

"Mr. Fu, aren't you surprised?" Zhang Yan regretted it as soon as he asked the question.

There is nothing surprising about this. With Ye Qiaofei's ability, it is normal to be able to complete it in one day.

How could the thing Fu Beimo bring back be the thing in the pond?
Chapter completed!