"What did you say?" Shen Hanshen's body leans forward slightly, and his eyes are gloomy. It seems that if the person in front of him tells a lie, he will take his life at any time.
Where does the man dare to cheat Shen Hanshen? However, his intuition tells him that he messed up this matter, and the result must not be what Mr. Shen wants. But if it's time to explain now, he still has to explain it.
"Miss ye, she went straight away with her luggage and said
"Say what?"
"Say, don't wait until tomorrow, she'll leave now." with this sentence, he no longer dare to look at Shen Hanshen's eyes.
Shen Hanshen's face was hard to see the extreme. He clenched his teeth and made an effort on his hand. With a "pa", the pen he had been holding was broken by Sheng Sheng.
In the quiet office, the clear voice is very loud, several people standing silently stand more straight, back slowly from a layer of cold sweat.
"Oh," Shen Hanshen gave a sneer, put aside his pen which was broken in two, and his deep face was covered with clouds. "I'm really more and more courageous. At this time, I still don't think I've made a mistake?"
He has given her steps, as long as she sincerely apologizes to himself, maybe he will forgive her, but now, look at her, he pushed his hand away? What does she think of herself as?
Shen Hanshen waved to a few people to go out. Suddenly, they left the depressed office as if they were running for their lives, leaving Shen Hanshen looking at the wound on his palm in silence.
The sharp shell of the pen cuts Shen Hanshen's palm, leaving a white scratch. Shen Hanshen takes a look and holds it tightly, saying coldly: "since this is the case, don't blame me, ye Yinxin."
One night, ye Yinxin, who had no place to go, stayed in a hotel opposite the roton building for one night. The next day, she came into roton with big and small bags, which immediately attracted many curious eyes.
When she entered the design department, ye Yinxin directly took things to her design room, but when she was about to push the door in, Gao Yaxin stopped her.
"Gao Bu, what's the matter?"
Gao Yaxin's expression is very complicated. She reaches out her hand to Ye Yinxin: "give me the key."
Not sure why, ye Yinxin takes out the key and puts it on Gao Yaxin's palm. After taking it, she puts it directly into her pocket and points to a dusty table in the corner.
"In the future, that's where you are."
Ye Yinxin followed her fingers and frowned tightly: "which position? What does that mean? "
"The design room belongs to senior designers, but ye Yinxin, in such a long time after your arrival, we didn't see the talent you should show, so now after discussion, this design room will be given to more talented people."
Gao Yaxin, who has always had a good relationship with Ye Yinxin, is very business-oriented at this time. Looking at Ye Yinxin who doesn't know what's going on, she goes to Ye Yinxin and whispers in her ear, "why don't you think that you've offended someone?"
Who did you offend? Ye Yinxin looks at Gao Yaxin's face, but only at her back. It's far from the previous intimacy, which makes Ye Yinxin feel complicated.
This person is really, the reason for intimacy is Shen Hanshen's explanation, and the reason for estrangement is Shen Hanshen's indifference. It is a perfect interpretation of that sentence: how to get friendship is how to lose it in the end.
However, she has been psychologically prepared for this. Whether it is the position in the design department, the treatment of senior designers, or Gao Yaxin's friendship, she is prepared to lose it. Therefore, if Shen Hanshen wants to use this, it's too easy to think about it.
Looking for a cotton cloth, she carefully wiped the dust on the table, received her suitcase in the corner, then put out her things and began to draw every day.
The turbulent environment did not affect her mood at all. Now she is not the one who was easily defeated before, let alone such a small hand?
This kind of corner location is better than the treatment of entering the design room directly at the beginning. From time to time, some people noticed her, and then the sound of gossip discussion seemed to have been filtered, and did not enter ye Yinxin's ears at all.
She immerses herself in her paintings wholeheartedly. All the people around her don't get any attention from her. Seeing that the person concerned doesn't respond, gradually, everyone feels bored and walks away. On the contrary, ye Yinxin feels much more pure.
At this time, she had an inspiration in her mind. She kept dancing on the paper and making a rustling sound. Her world seemed to be left with only the white paper in front of her eyes and the constantly improving design.
I don't know how long after that, the harsh ring of the mobile phone interrupted Ye Yinxin's thinking, and she suddenly stopped, only to find that her fingers and wrists had become sour, and she had been drawing for more than an hour.
The caller is a teacher of xiaodouya kindergarten, and ye Yinxin's heart suddenly "clatters".
"Are you the parents of Ye Funing?" The teacher's voice came from the phone, with a trace of indifference. The uneasiness in Ye Yin's heart became more serious: "I am."
"Come and take ye Funing back now. Our kindergarten can't accept your daughter. Come now." With that, the phone was hung up.
Ye Yinxin's palm was cold. She was stunned for a while before she put the mobile phone away. Looking up at the design in front of her, she had no idea. She put it away at will and rushed out in a panic.
What does it mean to let her go now? Does their kindergarten want to leave a child on the side of the road like this? Ye Yinxin doesn't dare to bet like this. Instead of saying hello to Gao Yaxin, she rushes out of the gate of luodun and takes a taxi to the gate of xiaodouya kindergarten.
Xiaodouya is standing at the gate of the kindergarten. There is no shelter at the gate. The hot sun shines on her little face. Now it is red. There is a small suitcase beside her feet. Ye Yinxin bought it for her after she went to school.
"Mom, mom..." xiaodouya saw Ye Yinxin's figure from a distance, and immediately ran to Ye Yinxin with small steps, "Mom, I miss you!"
Ye Yinxin hugs xiaodouya and holds her tightly in his arms.
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