Chapter 166

"Xiang Bing, with you here, we won't be scolded by President Zhang."

A colleague naive said, after a few colleagues listen to smile speechless.

Speaking of this, Zhang JUGANG lowered his head, raised his head again, with a smile rather than a smile in his eyes, glancing at one side of his colleagues. He wanted to stop talking.

"Although I was transferred to this group, I hope you don't dislike me."

Blue to ice, vanity soared, look very happy to say.

Say, a few colleagues smile silent, when it is the default.

A colleague noticed that LAN Xiangbing was holding a draft that they had not designed together. This is a draft that they had designed before. Let's have a look at it for reference.

Who knows it was Zhang JUGANG who gave it to the wrong person.

"Xiaoju, did you take it by mistake?"

Just sharp eyed colleagues don't understand to ask Zhang Ju.

This seems to wake up colleagues.

"Oh my God, it's a design draft."

"I'll go. We didn't make the design together."

……

Colleagues take a closer look at LAN Xiangbing with the design draft in his hand. After seeing it clearly, they can't help chatting one after another.

"Yes."

Zhang Ju responds with a smile. In fact, she didn't want to embarrass LAN Xiangbing before. Who knows what else she can say when things have come to this point.

"Oh my God, to ice you."

Zhang Ju sat on one side of his colleague, the prophet, said, "I said, how could Mr. Zhang demote you for no reason? It turns out that's the matter."

His tone was accompanied by sarcasm. Later, he succeeded in inciting a few colleagues who had just admired and worshipped LAN Xiangbing. His attitude immediately changed, and he also sneered on his face.

"Lan Xiangbing, if you don't understand, just say it modestly. What are you going to install?"

"Tut Tut, still a cutting-edge designer?"

……

Colleagues all finished with a sneer, ignoring LAN Xiangbing and busy with their own work.

LAN Xiangbing's expression froze, and she couldn't slow down for a moment. In her mind, she was telling her that Wang Ju didn't like her and deliberately let her face lose.

However, LAN Xiangbing's expression is not very good. She looks slowly at Wang Ju, who is sitting on one side. She purses her ruddy lips and gets angry.

Wang Ju felt a pair of eyes staring at her, with scalp numbness, she secretly thought, LAN Xiangbing should be angry, and she didn't mean it.

She wanted to explain, but she was afraid that if she explained too much, she would be misunderstood.

Wang Ju chose not to explain. She pretended to turn her head naturally and said, "Xiang Bing, give me the design draft."

"Little chrysanthemum."

At this time, after all, the anger of her colleagues in this group can't make a big impression on her.

She handed the design draft to Wang Ju and said with a fake smile, "please pay more attention in the future."

"Eh?"

Wang Ju wanted to be waiting for LAN to yell at Bing. Who knows what she was waiting for was a good tempered tone, which made her feel a little flattered.

"No, no, we all help and care for each other. We should."

Wang Ju said with a smile of nature, but in LAN Xiangbing's eyes, she felt that Wang Ju was very proud in her heart, too false.

Two people declared not according to, the following also did not say anything, each busy with their own things.

Zhang Rou takes her to the company. On the way, she changes lanes to the location of the dessert shop. There is no parking area outside the dessert shop. Zhang Rou has to park her car in a remote place away from the location of the dessert shop.

Coincidentally, that place is the road leading to the park, which is free to put cars, basically there will be no traffic police to check.

After parking the car, Zhang Rou didn't feel upset because she just couldn't find the parking space, but she had the best attitude. She kept an elegant look and walked to the dessert shop side by side with the one who just got off the car.

I don't know why Zhang Rou took her to the dessert shop, so I asked, "Mr. Zhang, do we go to the dessert shop to buy things?"

Zhang Rou does not have the temperament of a general manager in the company. Chatting with her here is like chatting with an old friend.

It's a little sad to say, "Mr. Zhang, we're going to the company to talk about things. It seems that there's no need to buy things."

"Don't ask."

Zhang Rou said, two blushes appeared on her cheek, and she didn't notice them lightly.

They pushed the glass door open and went in. They heard the salesgirl saying, "welcome."

The dessert shop is filled with the smell of freshly baked bread.

Zhang Rou didn't look at the box where bread was stored. She went to the cashier and said, "let's pack all that." Then she reached out and pointed to the box where the bread was stored.

The cashier looked surprised, understood Zhang Rou's meaning, and asked, "Miss, how many do you want each?"

"All packed."

Zhang Rou said, took out the beige wallet from the bag, took the black card, handed it to the cashier and said, "swipe the card."The cashier nodded and took the black card. He said to several clerks, "pack all the things."

Five minutes later, Zhang Rou and Zhang Rou came out of the dessert shop with a large bag of desserts. They bought more bread and naturally had weight.

Seeing his hands carrying a big bag of desserts, he said helplessly, "Mr. Zhang, are you going to take them to the company?"