City’s Best Divine Doctor
Chapter 521 - 521 522 Effeminate

521: Chapter 522: Effeminate 521: Chapter 522: Effeminate Hearing Ye Qiu constantly mentioning her sister, Shen Yueru felt somewhat angry, because the design for the summer lingerie had not yet come out, and thus Shen Yueru had been unable to sleep.

“What reward do you plan to give me?”

“We’ll talk about that later.”

Shen Yueru still remembered that when Ye Qiu treated her little nephew’s illness, she had not yet received the medical fees, and Ye Qiu had been pressing her for them.

Now she thought that because she hadn’t given Ye Qiu a reward, Ye Qiu was unwilling to design for her.

When Ye Qiu looked at Shen Yueru, he suddenly smiled when his gaze fell on her, and Shen Yueru realized that Ye Qiu might be getting the wrong idea.

She left her office and then went to the meeting room next door.

This was a small meeting room, usually reserved for the company executives to hold meetings.

Shen Yueru asked Liu Xiaoli, Secretary Liu, to summon those designers to come up.

Xingyue Group not only had its production factory in the suburbs of Jiangnan, which was the location of the old Xingyue Group company, but now, besides the main Design Department, Xingyue Group also had the Human Resources Department, Finance Department, Advertising Department, Marketing Department, General Affairs Department, Logistics Department, etc., all housed within this one building.

Among them, the Design Department was the most important.

Like now, without a finalized design for the lingerie, nothing else could get started.

Therefore, Xingyue Group had nine major Design Departments, from the First Design Department up to the ninth and beyond.

In each of these departments were several design team leaders and deputy leaders, and each department also had a Chief Design Officer and two Deputy Chief Design Officers.

It could be said that these Chief Design Officers and their deputies were highly educated talents who had returned from foreign fashion design universities, poached by Xingyue Group at great expense from other companies.

Otherwise, just the annual cost of fashion design would be quite substantial.

Now designing in-house, the patents remained their own, and they did not have to be influenced by other fashion design companies.

Just now, these department heads, including the Chief Design Officers, Deputy Chief Design Officers, and team leaders, were surprised that right after a meeting had just concluded, they received another call from Secretary Liu to come up for another meeting.

These Design Departments were located on different floors, usually separated, as within the company they were considered competitors.

For these nine major Design Departments, every quarter, every half-year, and even each year, rankings were reassigned based on performance over the year.

The better the ranking, the better the benefits and salary, but for those at the bottom, there was not only a risk of salary reduction but also the possibility of being laid off.

After all, the company couldn’t afford to retain useless employees.

After receiving the call from Secretary Liu, these department heads had no choice but to leave their offices and take the elevator up once again.

Soon, the Chief Design Officer of the First Design Department entered first.

When he knocked on the door and entered, he saw only President Shen and a young man dressed very simply and young sitting there.

The moment Ye Qiu saw the man in his thirties, dressed in flashy colors, walking almost like those women, he nearly wanted to vomit.

This was definitely a sissy; without the man even speaking, Ye Qiu could tell.

Moreover, the man took out a tissue to wipe the chair in the meeting room several times before he sat down, then extended an orchid finger to comb through the hair in front of him.

“This is Liu Xueying, the Chief Design Officer of our company’s First Design Department.”

Shen Yueru introduced Ye Qiu.

Liu Xueying seemed to merely glance at Ye Qiu before continuing those disgusting, feminized gestures.

This was the first male employee of the company that Ye Qiu had encountered since the basement’s security guards, but Liu Xueying, while male, was actually more feminine.

After Liu Xueying sat down, the other two deputy directors and all the team leaders of the first design department were women, ranging in age from about twenty-five to forty, all dressed in fashionable styles, but mainly in professional suits.

Then, one by one, the heads of the second to ninth design departments entered.

However, another man also came in.

He appeared to be around twenty-eight or twenty-nine, dressed in a suit, looking handsome and dashing; moreover, he was very regular and masculine, completely different from the effeminate Liu Xueying just now.

Ye Qiu noticed that as soon as this young man entered, his gaze often drifted toward Shen Yueru sitting beside him.

From the young man’s eyes, it seemed that he deeply admired Yueru; a look that might be missed by others but couldn’t escape Ye Qiu’s notice.

With just one look, Ye Qiu could tell.

Since many department heads were coming in, Shen Yueru introduced their positions briefly.

“This is Mr.

Li Yingjun, the deputy director of the eighth design department.”

Shen Yueru introduced the young, normal man as Li Yingjun.

To other women, Li Yingjun indeed lived up to his name, but Ye Qiu didn’t know whether it was because of nature or the influence of other women, he always carried a comb and would groom his hair upon sitting down.

As for the other design departments’ people, there was nothing noteworthy.

Seeing Ye Qiu sitting beside Shen Yueru, dressed casually while Shen Yueru was introducing him, they merely whispered to each other about Ye Qiu.

However, based on Ye Qiu’s attire, whether it was effeminate Liu Xueying, normal Li Yingjun, or the other women, they all found Ye Qiu’s clothing unappealing and thought that he really didn’t know how to dress up.

As the saying goes, clothes make the man just as gold makes the Buddha; Ye Qiu’s choice of clothing truly compared to that of a rag-collector.

But now, Ye Qiu wasn’t bothered, except for the whiff of perfume mixed with other scents that wafted from the designers, including effeminate Liu Xueying and the other women, which he found distasteful.

“This is Mr.

Ye, whom I have just invited over,”

said Shen Yueru.

Liu Xueying and the others exchanged glances, shaking their heads.

They didn’t recognize Ye Qiu and were clueless as to why Shen Yueru had invited this casually dressed young man.

“Mr.

Ye just said that all of your design department’s clothing designs are trash!”

Shen Yueru declared bluntly.

What?

All trash?

The conference room erupted in outrage; they couldn’t believe that this scruffy, ill-dressed young man would call their design drafts garbage.

These were their painstaking efforts, the blood, sweat, and tears of many employees in the design department.

The work had begun in the spring and only recently concluded, involving countless days and nights.

To think that in this young man’s eyes, it was all trash.

Shen Yueru had deliberately spoken this way, and as expected, when the design department heads turned fiercely toward Ye Qiu, his expression remained unchanged, still indifferent as he said, “Correct, I said that.

It’s all garbage.”

“You, what are you?

You dare say my work is trash?”

Liu Xueying immediately became indignant, stood up, and pointed his finger at Ye Qiu, challenging him.