Chapter 10 Helping or Not Helping Depends on My Mood
Gu Qimiao felt that from the first day she started working, those two were already targeting her. She was not the kind of person who would swallow her grievances without a word, and unable to tolerate it any longer, she said, "Speaking of my position, it's more of an artist; my job is to produce paintings. Exhibition and sales are not within my duties, whether I help or not is up to my mood!"
No matter how senior you are, you can't control her as an artist!
She wouldn't let herself be oppressed and then go on flattering them with a smile!
"What's the noise about?" A man dressed in light gray casual clothes walked over.
Feng Xuemeng and You Feng immediately bowed respectfully and greeted, "Hello, Director!"
Gu Qimiao didn't speak; she had only been working there for a couple of days and didn't recognize him.
"What's going on?"
"It's her!" Feng Xuemeng impatiently pointed at Gu Qimiao, "The art exhibition is about to start, I asked her to lend a hand, but she's requesting leave!"
The director was a young man, probably in his early twenties, with a bit of charm.