Chapter 298

"You..." Yang Qinglu bit her teeth. She clearly knew that Zhou Mengzhi was deliberately playing with her, but she still tolerated it. She took a deep breath and continued to say, "that day's things are just like this. We will still be colleagues in the future, and... "

"Hi..." Zhou Mengzhi did not wait for Yang Qinglu to finish speaking, she directly laughed out the voice, as if she did not see Yang Qinglu that already angry white face, turned to look at Yang Qinglu on her desk cappuccino.

Zhou Mengzhi idly shook her head, while fiddling with her nails, she said in a contemptuous tone: "I don't like cappuccino, you take your own drink."

"Zhou Mengzhi!" Yang Qinglu finally couldn't help it. She was shaking with anger. She looked at Zhou Mengzhi viciously and said, "I tell you, you don't cheat too much! With your qualifications and those two brushes, this project team will not let your hand cover the sky! Isn't it just a fox pretending to be a tiger? It's better not to be too arrogant

As soon as Yang Qinglu's voice fell, Zhou Mengzhi's leisurely expression immediately became cold. She had thought that, now she would humiliate Yang Qinglu, and then let her position drop a few grades. This matter is even though, Zhou Mengzhi thinks that she is still very kind.

But now, Zhou Mengzhi did not expect that Yang Qinglu even dare to say these words to her, that he did not have the "good" need!

A smile that does not conform to Zhou Mengzhi's temperament is raised at the mouth. She suddenly reaches out her hand and picks up the cup of cappuccino that Yang Qinglu bought her.

Yang Qinglu didn't know what Zhou Mengzhi wanted to do, so she had to look at her with anger and strangeness.

Zhou Mengzhi glanced at Yang Qinglu, then took cappuccino and went straight to the garbage can.

With a bang, cappuccino was thrown into the garbage can by Zhou Mengzhi.

"You, you..." Yang Qinglu was so angry that her mouth was crooked: she had been in the workplace for so many years, and it was the first time that she met such a person who did not give her face. It was not easy for her to show her kindness on her own initiative. Zhou Mengzhi even humiliated herself by not knowing good or bad!

Good!

Yang Qinglu squints her eyes and laughs angrily. Zhou Mengzhi's stubble is provoked by her!

She wants to see if it's time to make a choice. If it's time to make a choice, Lin always chooses her as a talented employee who can make money, or choose a lover who can't do anything but make trouble for nothing!

Yang Qinglu snorted coldly, turned and sat back on her seat. She tightly grasped the brush in her hand and spat in her heart: Zhou Mengzhi, you don't eat or eat wine. When Lin doesn't like you, you will be nothing. At that time, you will be a garbage that nobody wants!

And Zhou Mengzhi, is a chuckle, back to her seat, she slowly put on the headphones, continue to listen to their songs: Yang Qinglu, do you know who you offended? I'm sure you can't afford it.

The office staff who witnessed all this looked at each other, and they couldn't believe it. In such a short period of time since the project started, Yang Qinglu and Zhou Mengzhi completely tore their faces.

Tut Tut, the days after this office are really wonderful!

As an onlooker, an ran shook her head and said that everyone should work together to create brilliance? How good office, began to play palace mind trick?!

When an ran sighs, a chat window comes from the computer in front of her.

An ran quickly opens it. When she sees the message on the screen, an ran almost cries out.

Is it Zhang Xianxi's message or a window for chatting alone: have you changed the draft after giving you your opinion yesterday? Send me the revised draft in the form of photos.

An ran blinks and feels a little flattered. Yesterday, Dashen helped herself to revise the draft. I didn't expect that there would be "after-sales service". It's amazing!

The more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it, she gets up quickly, probes her head, and looks in the direction of Zhang Xianxi.

Zhang Xianxi leaned lazily on the leather chair, touching his pointed chin with clear and white fingers, and his long and narrow eyes closed slightly. He looked as if he was resting.

At this time, Zhang Xianxi seemed to notice that an ran was looking at herself, but pretended not to see her. She still kept her original posture and did not move.

Can this news not be sent by God!

An ran frowned strangely. She sat down and typed a line on the computer screen: Dashen, you haven't been stolen, have you?

After sending the message, an ran quickly looks over her head and looks at Zhang Xianxi.

Zhang Xianxi leaned on the leather chair for a while, then looked at the computer screen. When he saw the information sent by an ran, Zhang Xianxi looked up helplessly.

Zhang Xianxi sighs that an Ran's brain hole is so big that he reaches out his finger and types a few words on the keyboard: No. Send me the draft. right off.

When an ran hears the sound of the message, she sits down. When she sees the news from Zhang Xianxi, an ran agrees and nods: Well, this is in line with the tone of the great God.Fortunately, an Ran has always been a conscientious learner. After Zhang Xianxi and Su Qingyang gave her suggestions yesterday, she began to work overtime to revise when she got home. We can send it right now.

After Ann ran sent the draft, she waited for about half an hour. Zhang Xianxi sent a long string of words. The main internal movement was the revision of the revised draft. She also asked an ran to design a suit according to the requirements, which would be shown to him in a few days.

An ran looks "don't understand what happened". Zhang Xianxi not only modifies the draft for himself, but also opens a small stove for himself. Is this the rhythm of accepting apprentices?

However, he took the people, not Zhou Mengzhi?

An ran doesn't know why, but she is still very happy. After all, she has been treated specially by the great God, so even if she can't think of it, an Ran is very happy to do it.

When Zhang Xianxi, who is on the opposite side of an ran, finds out the news to an ran, he rubs his temple and walks out of the office with his hands in his pockets.

Seeing this, an ran, who has been drawing carefully, feels that she should repay her kindness. So she looks around and goes out after ten minutes.

An ran walks out of the door of the office and makes another turn. She sees Zhang Xianxi standing in the spacious corridor and descending downstairs.

"God, here you are." Anjan goes to Zhang Xianxi and hands the juice to him.

Zhang Xianxi looks at Anjan along the fruit juice. Instead of reaching for the juice, Zhang Xianxi just says with an expressionless face: "I only drink water."

"Oh." An ran Shan Shan ground takes back own hand, "I just want to thank you to help me look at those drawings."

"It's just a matter of trust." Zhang Xianxi shrugged, "besides, your understanding is not bad."

An Ran is speechless. Zhang Xianxi's boasting tone is so cold. She sips the juice, which makes her response to Zhang Xianxi's second sentence. She looks at Zhang Xianxi and asks, "is it entrusted? By whom? "