Chapter 187

Mousse watched the expectant eyes fall on him.

The corner of his mouth under his mask was ironic, and his hand took over the design draft.

Ruan zhixia and Huaxi were relieved at the same time, and their eyes could not help a little more joy.

But

Mousse didn't look at it. Suddenly, he threw his design draft into the air and said arrogantly, "it's just a work of an unknown designer. I don't care to look at it."

Ruan zhixia looked at the paper flying all over the sky and felt that her efforts were being trampled on. She immediately became angry, "Mr. mousse!"

She growled, "you can't look! You don't have to choose! "

"But why do you trample on the achievements of a designer so wantonly?"

"Maybe for you, it's just a few pieces of waste paper, which you don't care about."

"But do you know that this is the result of my painstaking work. Why do you trample on it like this?"

Ruan zhixia squatted down to pick up the design draft and said, "how can a person like you know the hardships of a dream chaser?

you can tear up a person's dream as soon as you throw it away."

Mousse was standing there, listening to Ruan zhixia's reproach of his ruthlessness and cruelty.

He clenched his fist, his face was dark under the mask, and his deep and cold eyes had a feeling that people could not see through.

Ruan zhixia knelt on the ground, picking up one by one, "what qualifications do you have to wear my designed clothes?"

Tears could not stop spinning from her eyes, but she did not drop a tear.

Ruan zhixia's tears were stifled.

She told herself, don't cry!

She can't cry in front of a man who doesn't respect people at all!

Just looking at the scattered design draft, she was heartbroken.

On the way here, she imagined countless results, but she never thought that this man would not look at it, which would spoil her efforts.

She is really heartache!

It's all her hard work and treasure. Why does he trample on her design like this.

Huaxi didn't think that mousse would do this. Looking at Ruan zhixia kneeling on the ground to pick up the design draft, she felt guilty.

She shouldn't have brought her here. She thought her design was so excellent that mousse would like it.

But she didn't expect that mousse would do it.

Huaxi ignored the shelf of his own director and quickly squatted down to pick up the design drafts.

After picking up all the design drafts, Huaxi took Ruan zhixia's wrist and said to mousse,

"Mr. mousse, if we offend you, please forgive me!

Since you don't like our design, let's leave. "

Said, Huaxi also did not have the good facial expression, directly pulls Ruan zhixia to leave.

……

Sitting in Huaxi's car, Ruan zhixia finally couldn't hold back, holding his design draft and crying.

"Sister Hua, what did I do wrong? Why did he humiliate me like that? Trample on my design like this? "

Ruan zhixia cried hoarsely.

Huaxi touched her head painfully, didn't know how to comfort her, just held her in his arms.

"I'm sorry, but I'm in such a hurry to get you out."

Huaxi felt that she was very sorry for this new girl.

She is so humiliated by mousse today, and I don't know if she will fall into a psychological shadow in the future.

Cathy sighed and sighed in her heart.

……

"President?"

Xiao Yang followed mousse, trembling.

I don't know what bomb the president took today. First, he bombed several high-rise buildings in succession, and just made the little designer over there cry

She has to wonder if that little designer has a grudge against her own president?

Otherwise, why should the president humiliate others?

"Inform the high-level of the meeting!"

Mousse coldly dropped such a sentence and walked out of the reception hall.

……

Because of the bad mood, the whole process of the meeting was very painful.

Several senior executives in the conference room are looking at the big boss who keeps making cold air. They are all frightened and dare not breathe.

Leng Shaoqian sat at the bottom left of Si Muhan. He looked at Si Muhan who was constantly chilly. He put the tip of his tongue on the top of his cheek. He was not afraid of death and said, "I said, third brother, the air conditioner is cold enough. You don't want to continue to make air conditioner."

He wondered.

He just went out for a while, who irritated his third brother?

Si Mu Han looked at more than a dozen high-rise people sitting on the arc-shaped conference table. They all looked at him with fear. He couldn't help waving his hand, "the meeting is over."After hearing this, they all got up one after another as if they had been released from prison. After a while, there were only two people left in the conference room, Si Muhan and Leng Shaoqian.

Leng Shaoqian is dressed as a young man, and his hair is still in the same small braid and ponytail style, which makes him look romantic and unruly.

He carelessly raised his feet and put them on the table at will. His peach blossom eyes squinted at Si Muhan and said, "I said, brother, what can you think of that? Why should you be so sad?"

Say, return toward division evening cold picked pick eyebrow, put an electric eye.

Si Mu Han pats the document in his hand on his head and says, "sit down for me!"

Leng Shaoqian immediately put his feet down, straightened up, and asked seriously, "come on, third brother, what's wrong with you?"

Si Muhan leans on the black leather chair, still wearing a mask. Leng Shaoqian can't see his expression, but he can guess that it must be very dark.

See division evening cold don't return him, he can't help conjecture a way: "three elder brothers, you are not quarrel with three elder sisters in law?"

As soon as the words came out, it was obvious that the chill on men was even heavier.

Leng Shaoqian immediately touched his chin clearly, "it seems that I guessed right."

"If you want me to say, third brother, this woman can't be spoiled."

Leng Shaoqian is quite experienced in teaching, "once you spoil her, she will climb on your head and start the earth. This..."

Si Mu coldly glanced at Leng Shaoqian. Leng Shaoqian closed his mouth, then got up and went out.

After Leng Shaoqian left, Si Muhan sat alone in the huge conference room and smoked cigarettes alone.

……

In the studio, I don't know where we learned that Ruan zhixia was humiliated by mousse. We got together and said Ruan zhixia's jokes there.

"Look. What a prestige when you go out! This time I came back, I looked like a drowning dog. "

"No, I really think I'm a designer? He's just an intern, and he wants to be Mr. mousse's personal designer. He's just a fool talking in his dreams. "

"It's said that Mr. mousse didn't even read the design draft, so he threw it away? Stains, they're really ugly. "

"I thought there was a backstage? Now, that's all. "

"It is."

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