Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Sure enough, not long after, the assistant ran in with a tablet again and looked very happy.    

"Designer Xiong! The matter has really been resolved! Ling Xiaoxiao has publicly apologized. Now, the comments from the netizens are all one-sided. They are all scolding her. "    

Upon hearing this, Xiong Miao revealed a smile that she had expected. She nodded noncommittally and continued with the drawing mission for the day.    

Ling Xiaoxiao's opponent, who was at this level, could not possibly pose any threat to her. She also would not allow it.    

Whether it was in business or in the entertainment section, Ling family had a pivotal position. If the young lady of the Ling family, Ling Xiaoxiao, who they had always publicized as the model, was actually ugly to the extreme.    

Then the Ling family would become the target of public criticism, the target of discussion among all the netizens in the country. Not only would it affect their company's shares, but it would also damage the company's reputation.    

The Ling family would not be able to marry the Zhan family.    

The netizens would not allow such an ugly woman to marry a handsome and outstanding man like Zhan Yeling.    

Once the video was made public, the Ling family would drown in their saliva.    

Should they delete the scandal of slandering Xiong Miao, or do they want Xiong Miao to post that ugly video to the public?    

Ling Xiaoxiao was not stupid. She naturally knew what was more important.    

So in less than half an hour, Ling Xiaoxiao not only contacted the reporters to delete all the related scandal, she also posted a written apology. She misunderstood Xiong Miao.    

The days passed by in a flash. In the blink of an eye, the promised month's time was up. Xiong Miao had been busy drawing this month.    

On the night before the drafts were submitted, Xiong Miao finished the final blueprint at home and carefully put it away.    

That night, she returned to her rented house and finally had a good sleep. In her dream, there were no longer drawings flying all over the sky.    

The next day was the day when the designers in maple leaf clothing handed in their drafts. The designers in the company handed in their drafts one after another, including Xiong Miao and Dai Sisi's.    

The first round of selection was carried out very quickly. In the morning, they picked out two of the better ones.    

These two drafts were brought to the higher level meeting room to carry out the final selection to see which ones were the best.    

Just as the higher level conference room was nervously selecting the designs, a stiff atmosphere filled the conference room.    

Xiong Miao did not care and just laid on her desk to rest. This month was really tiring for her.    

However, the others were not willing to let her go. They kept comparing her and Dai Sisi, guessing who would win in the end.    

Everyone knew the comparison between these two. Although Xiong Miao did not have the heart to fight, Dai Sisi had really provoked her. She naturally had no reason to avoid fighting.    

Therefore, the colleagues in the company paid more attention to the result of this competition than the two of them.    

"Who do you think will win in the end?" Someone secretly asked the others.    

"Isn't that obvious? It's naturally Designer Dai. Don't you know her strength?"    

"Yeah, Designer Dai is an old man in our company. Back then, he also entered the company with his outstanding strength. There's no reason for him to be compared to a man who relied on men to enter the company."    

"Exactly. Everyone knows where the position of Chief Designer came from."    

These words were all openly and secretly mocking Xiong Miao for relying on men to take the position. Clearly, they looked down on Xiong Miao's talent in design.