"Why are you doing this!?"
Work here? Look at her manners! Without a first-rate cultural certificate, experience studying abroad, and no specialties, he still dared to say that he wanted to work at Shengya Headquarters!
"Based on the fact that my husband is the CEO of Shengya!"
The corner of Jiang Qiaoer's mouth curved up slightly as she glanced at Wang Lin, who had gone berserk, and lightly said these words. She then stepped over Wang Lin's body on her slender high heels, and headed towards Gong Yuchen's office.
Originally, she didn't want to say it that way in case she really came to work at Shengya one day and caused others to misunderstand! But Wang Lin's arrogant rise in status made her unable to swallow her anger!
The damnable Gong Yuchen said yesterday that he loved him, but today he brought such a big-chested woman into the office!
Furthermore, even if he didn't say that, there would definitely be a bunch of people saying that behind her back when she enters the Shengya! Since he was going to be exposed anyway, he might as well say it out loud to anger that Wang Lin!
"You're here?"
As soon as Jiang Qiaoer pushed the door open and entered, he saw her with her eyes filled with joy and love.
"Yes."
Jiang Qiaoer responded softly as she put down the bag in her hands. She glanced at Gong Yuchen, and pretended to be unconcerned: "I just met Wang Lin at the entrance."
"Oh." Hearing Jiang Qiaoer's words, Gong Yuchen only raised his eyes to look at her, then continued to look at the documents in his hands.
Jiang Qiaoer didn't know whether she should be glad that Gong Yuchen didn't mind or sad that Gong Yuchen wasn't interested in his words!
If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have talked about this lousy relationship! And now, he was the same as those little women who did nothing!
"Wang Lin said that she wouldn't allow me to use my Shengya. But I said you asked me to come. Although she was very angry, she did not say anything! "
Jiang Qiaoer just said what she wanted to say. It didn't matter what attitude Gong Yuchen had!
He couldn't bear to keep it in his heart!
"That's good."
Hearing Gong Yuchen say this in an indifferent tone, Jiang Qiaoer immediately felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart! Didn't he say that he didn't want to bother with me!
Gong Yuchen looked at Jiang Qiaoer's pouting mouth and knew that she was unhappy. He put down his brush, a warm light shining in his eyes, and looked at Jiang Qiaoer and said softly.
"Don't let yourself be wronged."
After he finished speaking, as if he felt that his words were not clear enough, Gong Yuchen parted his lips and added.
This little woman was stupid enough to not understand what he meant. He had to do his best to express his feelings more fully when he spoke to her in the future. Otherwise, this Idiot might end up grieving for him all by himself.
"Huh?"
Don't let yourself be wronged?
That's good, that's good, that's good, because I didn't feel wronged, and wasn't bullied by Wang Lin, so that's good?
Jiang Qiaoer looked at Gong Yuchen in pleasant surprise. His round face had a cute pink hue, his small mouth pouted slightly as he called out softly, "Hubby ~"
"Good girl!"
Gong Yuchen opened up his arms, gesturing for Jiang Qiaoer to come to his side.
"Come here."
"Oh ~"
Jiang Qiaoer sweetly smiled at Gong Yuchen. His eyebrows were curved, and his pitch black eyes seemed to be filled with stars.
Gong Yuchen pulled Jiang Qiaoer into his embrace, lifted her leg with his big hand, and pinched her ankle to gently massage it.
"Don't wear such high shoes in the future. Not good for the body. "
Gong Yuchen said softly. The strength of his hand was just right.
In fact, when Gong Yuchen moved earlier, Jiang Qiaoer had thought that Yue Yang was going to do something to him.
Was this really the Gong Yuchen from before?
When did the tyrannical and dictatorial Gong Yuchen become so gentle? And it was so considerate!
"Go and report to the Arts Department with An Jiu later. Your job is there, the Arts Department is a branch of the Shengya, culture, and publication department."
"Yay!" We can finally draw a cartoon! "
Jiang Qiaoer happily hugged Gong Yuchen's neck, and kissed him on the cheek!
"I want to draw you!"
"Alright."
Gong Yuchen chuckled as he lifted his hand to rub that small head of hers. The doting look in his eyes seemed to spill out.
"Go report first, I'll pick you up for dinner later!" Be good, An Jiu is outside, you go with him first. I'll pick you up from work after I finish with the paperwork. "
"Good!" Hubby is so nice! "
Jiang Qiaoer stood up, replied sweetly, then waved her small hand at Gong Yuchen, leaving the room.
What a little woman! Gong Yuchen's legs suddenly felt lighter, and he had already left the office.
He hadn't asked her what she wanted to eat yet!
"An Jiu!"
The moment Jiang Qiaoer walked out of the office, she saw An Jiu standing at the elevator. Her eyes stared blankly at him, and no one knew what he was thinking about. She had been staring at the elevator door in a daze.
"Madam."
Hearing Jiang Qiaoer's voice, An Jiu finally regained his senses. The slightly black square face had a rosy hue to it.
"I can work now. I can draw comics, and I'll paint you in the future too! "
Jiang Qiaoer excitedly looked at An Jiu, who was standing in front of him.
If he had a job, he would be able to earn money, and if he could earn money, he would no longer have to be controlled by Gong Yuchen!
But that was a long time ago, and now it was time to draw his own manuscript.
"Alright."
An Jiu shyly lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Qiaoer's bright eyes.
However, Jiang Qiaoer who was always immersed in his excitement, did not notice An Jiu's expression. She walked into the elevator with light steps.
"Hey, what are you doing outside?"
Just as Jiang Qiaoer was about to close the door, she realized that An Jiu was still standing at the door, and impatiently urged him on!
What's wrong with this man! He had been in a daze the entire day! He still wanted to report, but if he was delayed by her, he wanted to see if she would bully this idiot to death!
"I'm sorry."
An Jiu bowed in apology, a bashful smile on his face as he apologized.
"Alright, alright! "Let's go!"
Jiang Qiaoer waved her hand and urged An Jiu to close the elevator door. A moment later, the two of them stepped out of the elevator on the fifth floor.
Compared to the luxurious and grand decorations at the top floor, the fifth floor was more like a proper company. The moment they stepped out of the elevator, they entered an open hall.
Inside was a glass sliding door. It was filled with the usual latticework rooms seen on television. Opposite the latticework room was a meeting room. The two rooms were not big, but they were decorated with a postmodern style of office.
There was only a layer of glass separating the office and the outer lattice room. Jiang Qiaoer was flabbergasted. If the outsiders were lazy, wouldn't the people inside notice it with a glance?!
"We're here."
An Jiu whispered to Jiang Qiaoer. Then, without waiting for Jiang Qiaoer's reaction, she went forward: "Shengya An Jiu, bring a new disciple into the competition."
An Jiu took out his work pass from his suit and handed it over to the receptionist.
"Alright, please follow me."
When the receptionist saw the work permit, she quickly came out from behind the reception desk and stooped down to invite An Jiu in.
Jiang Qiaoer obediently followed behind. The reception elder sister looked around at Jiang Qiaoer curiously, as if she had not found the answer she wanted and gave up.
Just as An Jiu pushed the door open, he was touched by the sound of Sha Sha's pencils rubbing on paper. Wasn't this the work he wanted to do the most before graduation?
It was so late, and it was finally realized!
"Hello. I am Mei Jiu, the person in charge of Shang Yi. "
After An Jiu and Jiang Qiaoer waited outside for a while, a young boy came out of the office. Exposed his two canines, he politely spoke to An Jiu.
"Hello, Shengya An Jiu, bring a new person to report."
An Jiu's voice was cold and detached, as he turned to face Jiang Qiaoer, who was behind his.
"Hello, I'm the new painter. "Pure and new. If you don't know anything, I hope that you can offer me some pointers!"
Jiang Qiaoer bowed and saluted Mei Jiu. From now on, this man was his boss, so of course the boss had to hug him tightly! Otherwise, if he was kicked, would he really cry and complain to Gong Yuchen, saying that he had been fired?
I just didn't expect the boss to be so young! He's as big as me!
"She is …"
"Cough cough!" An Jiu... "
Knowing that An Jiu was trying to put on airs, Jiang Qiaoer hurriedly stopped him from speaking. She did not want others to only approve of her work because she was from the Mrs. Gong!
This was the pride of every creator! From now on, she, Jiang Qiaoer, was an independent creator!
"She's new. You should all work hard together." An Jiu had been interrupted and changed his mind, he was originally afraid that Jiang Qiaoer would be bullied and wanted to reveal her identity, but he did not expect his to stop him.
Didn't those women like to announce their privileges to Tian Tian? This woman was too different!
"Yes, I will." Mei Jiu nodded and said politely to An Jiu.
Then, he turned his head and said to Jiang Qiaoer. "I am the old man Mei Jiu, a place with restricted thinking.
With that, he copied Jiang Qiaoer and bowed towards her.
Hehe, this little boss is really interesting! To be able to become the boss at such a young age, I really don't know how he did it!
Seeing that Jiang Qiaoer did not seem to have any feelings of fear, An Jiu smiled as he glanced at Jiang Qiaoer, and turned to leave.
Mei Jiu sent An Jiu out of the glass door, but he did not go out. In contrast to the hospitality of the receptionist, this little shopkeeper was actually not humble at all, nor was he nervous because of An Jiu's identity. Instead, he was always courteous, which made people feel comfortable.
"Can you stay here?"
Mei Jiu sent An Jiu away, then turned and looked at Shang Yi, then pointed to an empty spot beside him, and asked Jiang Jiang Qiaoer her opinion.
"Alright."
Jiang Qiaoer prayed for him in her heart. She definitely could not let this little boss catch him and slip away.
"Everyone, please welcome our new member."
When Mei Jiu's words fell, everyone who was focused on drawing raised their heads, and gave Jiang Qiaoer a pencil.
Give her a pencil and tell her what to do?
Jiang Qiaoer stared at the pile of pencils in front of him in a daze.
"This is for your signature!"
A girl with a ponytail adorably smiled at Jiang Qiaoer.
"Our habits here make every painter fall in love with the idea of giving it to the signing party." Mei Jiu patiently explained.