Chapter 236

Song Weiyi hadn't had time to find a chance to show Wang Design's color, when Wang Design came in with a pale face and precariously.

After that, he returned to his seat to pack his things without saying a word.

what's going on?

Song Weiyi was dumbfounded, and after packing up, Wang Design's eyes met Song Weiyi inadvertently.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she looked back at what she had done these days, apart from shutting Song Weiyi out of the bathroom, she did not do anything unusual again.

Could it be that the eyes in the president's mouth did not grow well, referring to Song Weiyi.

The more Wang Design thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and the more terrified he became.

What is the identity of Song Weiyi? The body designed by Wang became more and more precarious.

Her lips kept trembling, she pointed at Song Weiyi, and asked in a low voice: "Song Weiwei, what is your identity?"

Even if she dies, let her die to understand, right?

Song Weiyi blinked, and asked her what she was doing with such a question politely. "What is my identity, you still don't know?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his eyes directly back to his computer, so he didn't like to talk to this old woman.

"Are you some kind of relative of the president?" Wang Design was not reconciled, and broke the casserole to ask the end.

These words, like bees, buzzed into my ears.

Song Weiwei turned his head, looked at the other party with a smile on his face, and said solemnly: "No, you are wrong, I am not the president's relative, I am the president's wife."

Mrs. President? Just such a small intern?

Wang Design sneered as if hearing a joke, and laughed out loud.

"Song Weiwei, I think you have a brain twitch, and you are the wife of the president."

"You don't believe it?" Song Weiyi pouted, but she was telling the truth.

"Hmph, I know best about you female college students. You are greedy for vanity and self-righteousness. Don't you just rely on your own beauty to make those rich people fall in love with you? Song Weiyi, don't be so naive. Your people are just playing with you."

He was about to leave, and Wang Design had nothing to worry about.

It just so happened that it was noon at the moment, and everyone in the design department had gone to eat, and these words were thrown out even more happily.

It's true that dogs can't spit out ivory, Song Weiyi thought with a tense pretty face.

"Really? Wang Design, you reminded me today, but I also want to tell you that I am young and beautiful, and people will like it. Just like Wang Design, I still think about it every day when I am old and vicious. I'm afraid I don't want to give it to others."

After Song Weiyi finished speaking, Wang Design's face darkened immediately, and he almost rushed towards Song Weiyi with his teeth and claws bared.

"Song Weiyi, I tore your mouth!"

"Are you angry? You locked me in the bathroom, I haven't settled with you yet. Wang Design, you just let the horse come over and see if you tear my mouth or I beat you to the ground."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I used to be a candidate for the National Martial Arts Competition, as designed by Wang, there is no problem for me to fight three or five, do you want to try?"

Song Weiyi stood up, stroked his fist, and asked with a smile.

"Don't...don't think I'll be scared if you say that."

"Well, how about we compete?" Song Weiyi leaned over, almost scaring Wang Design to death.

At the door, the corners of Pei Yibai's eyes twitched as he watched the farce.

Fortunately, there is no one else in the design department at the moment.

A hint of helplessness flashed across Jun's face, Pei Yibai frowned and said, "Song Weiwei, how long are you going to toss around? It's twenty past twelve!"

This sudden voice broke the confrontation between Song Weiyi and Wang Design.

The two turned around one after another, met Pei Yibai's stern gaze, one smiled dryly, and the other was dripping with cold sweat.

Song Weiyi dropped the things in his hand and carefully looked around, no one...

He happily left his seat and ran over, "Honey, why are you here?"

Pei Yibai frowned, why is it so abnormal today?

He inadvertently saw Wang Design who was dumbfounded behind him, and he seemed to understand Song Weiyi's intentions, so he tapped Song Weiyi's nose with his slender fingers.

"What are you dawdling in? Is it because I didn't come to call you and planned to sit here all afternoon?"

Song Weiyi chuckled a few times, she forgot for a while, and went up thinking that all the people in the department had left.

"President...President..." Wang Jizhi, who saw Pei Yibai twice a day, was really about to faint at the moment.

She must have read it wrong, otherwise, how could their president be so close to Song Weiyi...

While trembling, Wang Design rubbed his eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Song Weiwei turned around and looked at Wang Jihua face to face, and hugged Pei Yibai's arm tightly beside him.

"I told you that I am the wife of the president, but you just don't believe me." But only when facing Wang's design, did she have the idea of ​​declaring sovereignty.

"I... I'm sorry, Mrs. President, I was wrong..." Wang Design, after thinking about it a few times and understanding his situation, apologized and cried.

Lihua cried until she was in tears, she was so pitiful, she was out of breath for a while, and she looked so weak that she was about to faint.

Pretend, why don't you keep pretending!

Song Weiyi gritted his teeth and thought to himself, when she scolded her bloody and locked her in the bathroom, why didn't she think that Song Weiyi was also a delicate girl?

"President, Madam President, I was wrong, I didn't know Taishan, I did something stupid." Wang Design sobbed and walked over.

Pei Yibai glanced at Wang Design calmly, but did not speak, and watched Wang Design improvise with a stern face.

"I don't ask the president's wife to forgive me, but I just ask the president's wife not to remember the villain's mistakes. In view of the fact that I have worked for the company for two years, can you not fire me? Even if I don't have credit, I still have hard work!"

Song Weiyi's smile froze, and he blinked, a little belatedly understanding what Wang designed.

She looked up at the man next to her, so... it was Pei Yibai's handwriting?

"Husband, has she been fired?" Song Weiyi asked sincerely.

Pei Yibai glanced at her silently. This expression told Song Weiyi that the answer was yes.

"Madam President, please hold your hand high, I'm just a small employee, here to work..."

Listening to Wang Design's earnest words, Song Weiyi felt the hairs on his body stand on end. Wang Design was crying like pear blossoms with tears in his eyes, as if he was the same as the domineering Wang Design before.

Song Weiwei raised his eyebrows, gave Wang Design a little hope, and then gestured his fist towards Wang Design: "I won't sympathize with you, the more you ask, the more serious the consequences will be, and then you will pretend to cry in front of my husband. , I’ll beat you so hard you’ll find your teeth all over the place!”

Wang Ji, who was about to cry, fell down immediately after hearing these words.