Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 34 Summit Conference

"Mr. Murphy!" Everyone in the design department stood up and bowed.

"You guys can continue to work. I brought a few partners over to visit the design department. We won't disturb you." Stanley glanced the crowd and said in a cold voice.

But when he saw Violet, his gaze froze for two seconds, and then he quickly looked away.

Violet sat down with everyone, grabbed the mouse and started to work.

However, Stanley walked towards her with several partners.

Violet was taken aback. When she was just about to get up, Stanley waved his hands, "No need. Sit down. Your feet don’t get better."

"Thank you!" Violet smiled gratefully at him. Then she really sat down.

Phoebe couldn't stand it, "Mr. Murphy, is it really okay? We are all standing but she is sitting. This is disrespect for us!"

"It doesn't matter. It’s the special caring I gave her. I believe you guys should understand. Right, Mr. Mills?" Stanley turned his face slightly and looked at the several partners behind him.

The partners smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes. She got injured!"

Stanley looked at Phoebe again. He seemed to want to see through her, "Is there any problem now?"

"Of course not." Phoebe was frustrated, but replied with a grudging smile on her face.

It was rare to see Phoebe to be talked back like this. Violet lowered her head and held back her smile. She was in a good mood now.

"Since there is no problem, you don't have to talk anymore. If you have to refute what I said, it is also disrespectful to me, understand?" Stanley pursed his lips displeased.

His voice was clear and loud. Every word seemed to be hitting Phoebe's heart.

Phoebe's face paled.

Why did she forget it?

At work, this man had always been decisive. He couldn't tolerate others questioning his decision. This was a big taboo.

Just now, just to make Violet embarrassed, she actually broke the taboo, which was really stupid.

Stanley ignored Phoebe and introduced the several partners to Violet, "These are the partners of our clothing company and are also investors in ‘Born of Fire’. I brought them over to know you. Whether you can become the chief designer of ‘Born of Fire’ also needs their assessment."

They were so powerful?

little surprised, but then she quickly calmed down. With a smile, she greeted them politely, "Hello, I’m Violet, a candidate designer for ‘Born of Fire’. Please give some advice if I don’t do

was sitting, her tone of voice and the right

seen that she was qualified in terms of etiquette. Several

Mr. Mills and the others over. In addition to introducing them to you, I also want to ask how your first draft is going?"

"Almost finished." Violet replied.

was stunned. Almost

only had been a

herself had to spend two or three days to finish

than a week, but she had already drawn the design

lip. She was so

raised his eyebrows slightly. He was also a little surprised, "That happens to be a summit conference in our company tomorrow. Mr. Mills and the others will also participate. You can bring the first draft for everyone to see, and then everyone will make an assessment to determine whether you are qualified to be the chief designer

He looked at Violet.

deep gaze, Violet straightened her chest subconsciously,

confidence in her

emailed her first draft to her teacher last night. Her teacher spoke highly

the

in the design department for a while and then left. But Phoebe suddenly turned her head when she left

what Phoebe meant, so she

Kara leaned over, seeming a little uncomfortable,

box

a few quickly and ran towards

in a hurry, Violet shook her head amusedly. Then she picked up a series of

she finished scanning, Kara came

put down the first draft, helped Kara

She smiled with a guilty conscience, "It may be that I have eaten

you to the infirmary to get some medicine?" Violet

can't move now. Violet,

for me for a while." Violet saw that Kara was indeed in severe pain, so she did not refuse. She poured a cup of hot water to Kara, and walked away with

across Kara's eyes, but

medicine, Kara was lying on the table

out a few pills for

medicine is useless. It seems that I have to ask Director Hunt for leave

pressed her stomach

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