Suddenly, a figure full of furtiveness approached their company’s area and plopped down onto Ye Lu’s seat.
"Excuse , Ma’am, how did you get in here? Who are you?" Director Li asked, disgruntled.
"Director, it’s , it’s Ye Lu!" Ye Lu was quick to take off her big black-frad vintage glasses.
Director Li was taken aback and stared with wide-eyed astonishnt at Ye Lu, who was in makeup that made her look like an ancient relic and was almost unrecognizable. If it hadn’t been for her familiar voice, he would hardly believe that it was her.
"Xiao Ye, why have you dolled yourself up like this?"
Ye Lu patted him on the shoulder with heartfelt sincerity, "You don’t need to thank . Everything I do, I do for FSA Company. I didn’t hesitate to sacrifice my appearance and create this professional look. What do you think? Doesn’t it remind you of the science buffs from The Big Bang Theory? The academic air is strong, very badass, right?"
Director Li was clearly feeling a headache, "Well...I don’t quite get the badass vibe, but I think your forr look was good, fresh and clean. Now...you look around 20 years older and...too..." He failed to express the rest.
Director Li didn’t have the heart to say it out loud.
"I think it’s pretty good. Originally, as a young graduate student, I appeared too naive. After dressing up like this, I imdiately looked more mature and professional. That’s it, I’m sticking to this look!"
Ye Lu patted his shoulder cheerfully.
Damn it, to get this makeover, she had dashed out and wrestled to find these middle-aged pieces at a nearby thrift store – a wig, a not-quite-fitting gray skirt, old-fashioned glasses, and vintage leather shoes.
Looking in the mirror, she couldn’t even recognize herself. There’s no way Third Young Master Jun would recognize her.
"You do look more mature...," Director Li began, implying she looked so mature she was decaying.
Director Li felt helpless, it was almost the ti of the event, and there surely wasn’t enough ti for her to change into sothing else.
Li was worried others would think their company couldn’t afford salary paynts, for putting such a tacky, image-damaging person on stage.
When it finally ca to the second half of the event, and it was FSA Company’s turn. The director went on stage first to introduce the company’s plan for the bid.
Afterward, the experts they invited took the stage to introduce the product, and Ye Lu went last.
Ye Lu was extrely nervous!
After the director left the stage and saw how she looked, he patted her and said:
"You need to watch for the Third Young Master’s expressions. I’ve heard that although the executives vote on whether or not to pass, essentially, the deciding power is in the hands of Third Young Master. They all act based on his expressions.
If the Third Young Master shows impatience or dissatisfaction, they wouldn’t dare pass. So, if he shows a bad expression while listening, you should end quickly. However, if he shows appreciation, then speak more."
Ye Lu was overco with fear.
Oh no, the word of Third Young Master reigns supre. Even if the other executives think that their company is good, if the Third Young Master is not pleased, they will still be kicked out.
She felt that the life and death of FSA Company were truly in her hands.
The other experts invited by FSA Company perford quite well. Third Young Master Jun even nodded slightly. The top managers of Tian Kun noticed and thought that the Third Young Master held a good impression of this company and was going to let them pass.
They were just waiting for the last spokesperson for the new product to co on stage. And then they would let them through.
At this mont, that last person from FSA Company finally ca on stage. However, completely unexpectedly, a few executives spit out a mouthful of tea, wide-eyed and brimming with disbelief.
"Who the hell is this? Soone who ti-traveled from the sixties?"
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