Chapter 10

"You are the leader of group A and I am the leader of group B. We have the same position in the company! Song Miao, are you in such a hurry to leave me because you despise the arrangement of the upper management of the company and have some shady deal with Huo family, for fear that I know it? "

Seeing that more and more colleagues were watching, Fang Xin's eyes flashed resentment, "Oh, I know. I just said how Huo agreed to this project so easily. It should not be between Song Miao and manager Liu of Huo's project department..."

She wants to talk but stops. Seeing the disdain of song Miao in the eyes of her colleagues, she complains, "Song Miao, that manager Liu can be your father. He's old and ugly, and you can sacrifice yourself for the company. But if our company is not elected by Huo in the end, won't you lose a lot?" By the way, I remember what you like is president Chu, right? You can't seduce Chu, and you don't have to make your taste so vulgar Ah

"Enough of that!"

Song Miao holds a coffee cup and looks coldly at the woman who is scalded by coffee.

She felt sick in her heart. The woman in front of her was the taste of Chu Shaoyan. Such a vain, stupid and poisonous woman, Chu Shaoyan would rather look for her than herself. How much does he hate himself?! Trample on your dignity like this!

"Ah! Song Miao, you You bitch

Fang Xin is wearing a set of Chanel that Chu Shao Yancai bought for him. The price of each set is equal to her one year's salary. Watching the brown coffee rolling down from the collar to the hem, pulling into ugly lines, she almost went crazy!

"Keep your mouth clean."

Song Miao suffered from dizziness, did not hold the cup hand, hang on the side of the body, firmly clenched, "the design draft can be directly selected, I am also very surprised. But at dinner last night, it was Mr. Huo who discussed the design draft with me. Would you seduce Mr. Huo to show it to me? You said you are the leader of design group B. have you ever designed anything decent? If you don't have the ability to design, do what you have the ability to do! No one is in your way

Now who in the company doesn't know that Fang Xin is the leader of group B who only sits on the seat of President Chu. Song Miao's sentence "if you don't have the ability to design, just do what you have the ability to do" is like a slap in the face.

Her face turned ugly. "You Song Miao, you... "

"What are you doing here? You don't have to work?"

All of a sudden, a low and sharp voice broke the atmosphere of this circle.

Chu Shaoyan didn't know when he came to the design department.

He is tall and straight, with a serious face, and has an image of not being angry. When he goes to the design department, everyone goes back to his work station, except for song Miao and Fang Xin.

As soon as Fang Xin saw Chu Shaoyan, his eyes were filled with tears of grievance. He trotted to Chu Shaoyan and pulled his hand.

"Shao Mr. Chu, you come to comment. I just asked song Miao why she didn't inform me when she went to Huo last night to talk about the Tianqing Water Bay project. Who knows that she not only scolded me for not having the real material and not being worthy of the position of group B leader, but also spilled all my coffee. You bought this suit for me, my favorite one... "

She bit her lips, eyes slightly red, with the body's confusion, a pathetic look.

Song Miao touched his forehead, as if it was hotter than just now.

She didn't wait for Chu Shaoyan to say anything, no matter how can't help her say some good words, just sat back, took the manuscript paper, continue to calculate.

"I'll accompany you to buy a new set after work."

Chu Shaoyan low in and with silk, deliberately gentle voice clear.

Song Miao, who is working on the draft, is holding a pen. The tip of the pen makes his eyes hot.

It turns out that even if you already know what the ending is, you can personally hear him comfort Fang Xin, and you will still feel pain in your heart.

Fang Xin was not willing to let song Miao go, but Chu Shaoyan comforted her in a low voice and promised something before coaxing her away from the place.

When Fang Xin left, Chu Shaoyan came to song Miao.

His fingers hit her desk a few times, the tone was just gentle, with impatience, "mom let us go home tonight, after work you don't go first."

"I have something to do in the evening."

Song Miao refused what he didn't want.

"What's the matter?" Chu Shaoyan frowned.

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