Angry little face twisted.
The hand holding the bag burst with blue tendons.
Muqiqi, bitch!
Her eyes shone fiercely, and she quietly retreated from the corner of the corridor and quickly entered the stairwell.
Small hand shakes cannot hold the mobile phone, but she still dials to Mo yanjue's telephone.
She won't allow it.
Never allow her beloved man to kiss me and me to other women.
What's more, that woman is the Muqiqi she hates!
Dudududu's connecting tone came from the earpiece. Muxueer's heart was about to jump out. She killed Muqiqi now!
"Hello!" At the end of the phone, Mo yanjue's unhappy voice finally came, and Mu Xueer's heart suddenly softened.
Her Moyan Jue still answered her phone.
That means he let go of that bitch!
"Yanjue ~" she cried.
"What's the matter?" The man's tone is as cold as ever, which makes muxueer's heart as hard as falling into an ice hole.
"I I have a nightmare. I have a dream that you don't want me anymore... "
She was really afraid that Mo yanjue would not want her. If she did, she would become the laughingstock of all the people!
"Is there anything else? I still have a job. Hang up first! " For some reason, facing the soft and weak muxueer, what he raised was not the desire for protection, but a sense of inexplicable disgust.
"Yanjue, will you come to me in the evening? I have something to say to you It's about my body... " She thought, what must she do today? Otherwise, it's hard to guarantee that the bitch Muqiqi won't take moyanjue away, so she must pretend to be pitiful and win moyanjue's mercy.
"In the evening, I'm not sure I have time!"
"I'll wait for you no matter how late." Chu Chu said pitifully, and finally she said gently, "don't disturb you, you are busy, I will wait for you in the evening."
……
Hang up.
Dark eyes complex emotions.
Especially when he found out that the stupid woman around him was gone when he was just on the phone, he was more upset. Turn around and enter your office.
Just two minutes after sitting down, the design manager came to knock on the door.
"President Mo, there was a car accident on the way to the company today when Dong designer, who was responsible for designing babila children's wear, did not take over her design. Do you see?"
Mohs recently focused on this big gap in the children's market. Whether it's children's clothing, toys, and all kinds of supplies.
Babila brand is a new brand launched by Mohist recently. It has been loved by parents and children since its IPO. Therefore, the whole group attaches great importance to it and has invested a lot of money and material resources.
But now the designer has an accident. Her broken chain means that the whole factory has to stop work and wait
Who can afford to wait for millions a day?
"No one in such a large design department can take her job?" Originally, I was upset. I heard this even more.
"Other designers have their own work, and there are really no redundant people..." The manager of the design department is also in a bit of a quandary.
"What do you eat?"
The manager of the design department was roaring and sweating.
"Then Then I'll think about something else. "
*
the floor where the design department is located.
Li Dazhi, manager of the design department, went back to the big office, threw the folder on the table and shouted, "who will take Dong designer's manuscript?"
Five designers and five assistants in a room shivered with fear.
"Manager Li, it's not that we don't want to receive it. It's the contributions of Dong designer. Can we design it?"
"Yes, everyone's ideas are different, and the design is different Besides, we can't finish our own work... "
……
Everyone began to talk.
"Dong Dong!" A careful knock at the door.
In fact, the glass door was not closed at all, but out of politeness, Muqiqi knocked.
A dozen pairs of eyes looked at her one after another, all kinds of impatience.
One of the fashionable women looked at her haughtily and said, "we don't need to clean here!"
"No, I mean, maybe I can try it!"