Chapter 265: Anyone Can Be Messed With, But Can Jiang Muye?

Chapter 265: Anyone Can Be Offended, But Can Jiang Muye?

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

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There was actually someone like him among these interns!

Spilled water is hard to gather up, and spoken words are hard to take back.

Anyone can be offended, but can Jiang Muye?

If Jiang Muye really became the Chen Clan's CEO in the future, his power would be unstoppable, and his future boundless.

The entire business world would tremble for it, let alone small fry like them.

The employees were starting to regret it now. Who would dare order the future Chen family heir around? Unless they didn't want to keep working in this company!

"Jiang Muye, so you came to intern too! Here, sit, sit, sit!" The male employee who'd earlier said he'd make the interns run errands was now fawning obsequiously, urging Jiang Muye to sit.

Jiang Muye didn't bother being polite with them. He swaggered over and sat down in the most comfortable armchair, and had Little White Dove and the others sit down as well.

In an instant, Jiang Muye and his group had turned the tables and become the hosts.

How would the employees dare make things difficult for the interns now? They were eager to seize this chance to curry favor properly.

Promotion and a raise were no longer a dream!

"Here, have a sip of hot water. No, wait, how could you drink hot water? I'll run and buy you a drink—do you want a soft drink, or coffee? If you don't want either, I've got top-grade Longjing and Pu'er tea here, drink whatever you like."

"Here's berries and snacks, eat whatever you want! If it's not enough, I'll go buy more right now!"

"Young Master Jiang, this is a fascia gun. You must be tired from coming here. Let me massage you, stretching out your body feels great."

"Young Master Jiang, are you sleepy? I'll arrange a luxury suite for you, how about you take a nap?"

"Screw you, how could Young Master Jiang be here to sleep? He's here to learn. Young Master Jiang, I'm the animation team leader of the second group here. If there's anything you don't understand, just tell me, here's my phone number!"

The crowd swarmed up like a hive of bees, fawning over Jiang Muye in every way, either shoving others aside to show off in front of him, or stepping on each other to climb higher.

Jiang Muye looked at this pack of people and their hypocritical fawning, and felt disgusted.

The way they'd been so smug and bossy just moments ago, it wasn't as if he hadn't seen it.

So what if new interns came? Did that mean they could be made into free errand runners and cheap labor?

If he hadn't come, would these people have treated the students of West City University properly?

Jiang Muye's brows knitted together, and his tone turned cold. "What about my classmates? Don't they get any?"

His casual remark left the employees trembling with fear.

They definitely didn't want to anger Jiang Muye, and now Jiang Muye's classmates naturally couldn't be offended either.

"Of course not!" The employees immediately bowed and scraped toward the neglected classmates beside them. "Come, come, come, sit down, all of you. Since you're here today, don't be shy. We'll teach you everything we've learned in our lives, so don't feel any psychological burden."

"That's right, if there's anything you don't understand, just ask us, we'll definitely teach you well. You're all so smart, you'll pick it up right away, and in the future you'll do even better than us!"

Which of these employees didn't envy these newcomers now? To be Jiang Muye's classmate, that was something to be proud of when you talked about it.

They'd have sharpened their heads to burrow in, all to build a connection with Jiang Muye.

But Jiang Muye was lukewarm toward them.

One could say he completely ignored them, his face dark and sullen.

Even when the employees tried to think of ways to make Jiang Muye happy, and even started teaching him animation knowledge points, Jiang Muye seemed to have no interest, raising an eyebrow. "Is that all?"

"Ah, is it too hard? Then I'll teach it slower." The other party was flustered, afraid of upsetting Jiang Muye, and was trembling with fear.

But before the other party could even demonstrate anything, Jiang Muye lifted his chin and said lightly, "No need, it's just too simple."

That single sentence left everyone stunned.

Too simple?

What was being taught now was the most complicated technique they'd learned.

And Jiang Muye said it was simple?

This was 3D Animation! Even those with excellent grades in university were clumsy and unpolished when they did it, and even veterans like them, who dealt with it every day, had to slowly accumulate experience before they were no longer rusty.

Some people thought Jiang Muye had strong backing but loved to brag.

How capable could students these days be? They knew it all too well.

Even if Jiang Muye really was the Chen family heir, he couldn't possibly be this professional.

But faced with the doubts of some, Jiang Muye unhurriedly picked up the drawing tablet and the mouse, and in an instant his fingers were fluently operating on the interface.

So fast!

With a few swish-swish-swishes, Jiang Muye completely reproduced the animation operations the other party had just demonstrated.

Moreover, what he drew was simply prettier than the other party's!

Compared side by side, it was like one was a buyer's photo and the other was a seller's photo.

Of course, Jiang Muye was definitely the seller's photo!

The other employees' eyes were wide as lightbulbs.

How could that possibly be! A person with no internship experience could actually operate so fluently, with such practiced skill and exquisite drawing! Without a single hitch!

Jiang Muye looked at the employees and said, "Do you still think I haven't learned it?"

The employees reined in their surprise, and of course let loose a torrent of flattery.

Little White Dove was overjoyed, and said to Kai, "Wow, Muzi's basically my idol. Look at these people, their jaws are about to dislocate from shock, haha. That'll teach them to look down on us students."

"That's right, our Muzi let out a breath for us. So what if they're employees of A University Animation? Does that give them the right to boss us around? Good thing we have Muzi, he completely crushed them!"

Jiang Muye's classmates regarded him like a god even more. Not only had he given them face, he'd also let them hold their heads high among these snobbish employees. So badass!

Jiang Muye's lips pressed together slightly.

This animation knowledge was too simple for him. He was, after all, one of the top students at school. Aside from being bad at English, he was basically an all-rounder.

And that wasn't even mentioning that he now had the System's blessing. He'd just opened the lottery the System had given him earlier, and directly acquired drawing skills comparable to "Da Vinci," so he could handle all of this casually.

After Jiang Muye showed off his skills, some people started to feel they'd lost face.

After all, no matter how awesome Jiang Muye was, he was still an intern, and they were the company's official employees.

Official employees who weren't even a match for an intern—wouldn't that be laughable if word got out?

So someone put on a fake smile and said, "Well, there must be one thing Young Master Jiang can't do."

He stepped forward and played a special-effects video in front of Jiang Muye, saying, "Look, this is our project team's masterpiece, it took a whole month to make! This line of work runs deep, it's not something you can learn in a day or two. Young Master Jiang, rest assured, follow me and learn, you'll definitely pick up a lot."

As the other party was showing off, Jiang Muye burst out laughing. "A month?"

"Yes."

Jiang Muye's thin lips parted coldly. "It's dead simple."

"How could that possibly be."

"Really." Jiang Muye raised his chin and said coolly, "My classmates and I, we could finish it in two hours."