Chapter 17

Tang Mu Cheng didn't say a word, but his fists were clenched together.

Sure enough

Oh——

How ironic!

Once, that man was the sustenance of her life, but now, he has become the eternal dependence of others, and she, the abandoned poor man, is reduced to designing jewelry for them!

Tang Mu Cheng's heart suddenly turned a little fierce.

She thought her heart had been numb, but when the truth was in front of her, bitterness, anger, heartache, hatred... All kinds of emotions almost drowned her.

She felt a little embarrassed!

In her heart, she told herself not to be influenced by these two bitches, but after all, she still couldn't restrain her heartache... Heartache for herself, and even more heartache for the wasted eight years.

Seeing Tang Mu Cheng's reaction, song Yurou knew that she had guessed correctly, and she was not angry. She also raised a proud smile on her face and said, "ha ha, what's this called? This is called Fengshui rotation. Miss Tang, who used to be high and everyone envied, was reduced to making wedding clothes for us. How does that feel? It's hard, isn't it? "

Song Yurou felt happy.

Once Tang Mu Cheng had to hold her down in everything, but now it's her turn to raise her eyebrows.

How could she not humiliate such a good opportunity?

Tang Mu Cheng clenched his fist.

She does not understand that this woman is trying to trample on her self-esteem, to see her pain?

But she didn't!

"What's wrong with me? I've always been a man who can afford to let go. I'm just a man. If I don't have it, I'll have it. It's you who are so happy to pick up what others don't want."

Tang Mu Cheng's way of light cloud and light wind seems not to care at all.

When Ouyang Shaoqian heard this, his face changed slightly. In addition to displeasure, he felt as if he had been abandoned, which made him very displeased.

Song Yurou is also angry: "don't forget, I'm a customer of your company now!"

"In that case, don't talk nonsense. Let's get to the point."

Said Tang Mu orange tablet computer, click to open a record document, with the tone of business to the two people: "Miss Song, Mr. Ouyang, please put forward the design requirements, our company will do its best to design works that satisfy you."

"That's nice. Are you sure you can design what I want? A young lady who has never been in the workplace now wants to design jewelry for me. Is there no one in your company? Or do you not pay attention to me at all? "

Song Yurou didn't intend to let Tang Mucheng off like this, and her words became more and more mean.

Tang Mu Cheng's eyes are cold.

This woman really wants to make trouble for her!

Tang Mu Cheng can't help but take a deep breath, suppress the anger in his heart, and open his mouth to respond.

However, when Qin Yan came back, she saw that the atmosphere was not right and quickly said, "Miss Song, although our company is not a big enterprise, it also has a certain reputation and status in the industry. Therefore, the designers selected by the company for you must be excellent. Please rest assured that we will try our best to meet your needs. "

"Who are you?"

Song Yurou glances at Qin Yan haughtily, as if disdaining her dress.

Qin Yan pushed her glasses and said with a gentle smile, "I'm also a designer of Fiberhome company. This time, I'll design your wedding jewelry for Mrs. Ouyang with Mu Cheng."

"Oh?"

Hearing the speech, song Yurou raised her eyebrows, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and said haughtily, "what's your name? In your Fiberhome company, can you be regarded as the chief designer? Let me know what awards you have won. "

"This..."

Qin Yan is in a dilemma.

As an intern, she doesn't even count as a real designer of Fiberhome. Although she won some awards in college, I'm afraid she can't get into her eyes according to the woman's lofty attitude?

"Why don't you talk? Are you also an intern designer

Seeing that Qin Yan couldn't answer, song Yurou narrowed her eyes and suddenly asked in a deep voice.

"I am a designer assistant, but I am also a designer. I believe that if I cooperate with Mu Cheng, I will be able to..."

Qin Yan very honest answer, however, song Yurou did not listen, on the spot out of the voice scolded: "shut up! What are you? A designer assistant is going to design jewelry for us. Don't laugh, OK? My husband, the successor of Ouyang group, looked up to you to design jewelry. As a result, you actually sent two trash... "

"Song Yurou, don't go too far!"

Listening to song Yurou, the more she speaks, the worse she sounds. She has even begun her personal attack. Tang Mu Cheng, who has endured for a long time, is finally angry.

"Tang Mu Cheng, is that your attitude towards customers? Do you want to take over this business or not? If not, we can go to another company at any time. There are more jewelry companies in Los Angeles than your beacon! "

Song Yurou angrily denounced, with a face of villain's ambition. Tang Mu Cheng clenched his fist, and his chest heaved with anger. This bitch... Is definitely aimed at her“ Mu orange... "Qin Yan pulls Tang Mu orange's arm and signals her not to be impulsive. Although song Yurou's words also make her feel very angry, she can only endure the fact that the other party is a customer. Tang Mu Cheng gritted her teeth and clenched her fist loose and tight. After half a day, she said, "song Yurou, what's the matter with me? It's none of Qin Yan's business. Take care of your mouth. Don't bark like a mad dog."“ Cluck, is this the Tang Mu orange I know? You know how to be patient? It seems that being abandoned once by a man has a long memory? " Song Yurou is very happy to see Tang Mu Cheng's cold face. Once upon a time, she also wanted to humiliate Tang Mu Cheng so that she had no resistance. Now she realized how wonderful it was“ Yurou... Is that enough? " Ouyang Shaoqian at this time finally some unhappy mouth. When song Yurou heard the words, he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "what? Can't I just say it? Are you upset? Is she still in your heart? "“ Don't make trouble out of nothing. " Ouyang Shaoqian's face was not pretty“ Yes! I have no reason to make trouble. In this case, what else do you want to marry me? Just go and marry Tang Mu Cheng! " Song Yurou can't help but get more angry. He yells at Ouyang Shaoqian angrily. Then he grabs the bag beside him and says to Tang Mucheng, "Tang Mucheng, you bitch, you wait for me. I'm not finished with you." Finish saying, then angrily slam the door and go“ "Soft language -" Ouyang Shaoqian saw song Yurou go away in a hurry and got up to chase him. Before leaving, he looked at Tang Mu orange with complicated eyes, then left in a hurry without saying anything.