Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Because he is at work, Song Feng eats slowly and avoids disturbing him.

As soon as she moved slowly, her eyes began to sneak around.

Sneaking around, I realized that the whole restaurant, the one that caught her the most attention, was Gu Zheng.

So her eyes stopped on him voluntarily.

He lowered his head and carefully reviewed the document, making Liu Hai look more handsome and charming than usual.

Page-by-page movements, as well as those at the time of signing, are very noble and elegant.

He sits here quietly reading documents and still has a royal atmosphere all over him.

Like Oriental Xuan in the batch of folders, handsome, charming...

Ten minutes later.

Gu Zheng covered the pen holder, turned his head and looked at Song without worries.

Seeing some fascination, Song was not worried, and some suddenly moved his gaze away from the defensive.

Gu Qiu looked a little cute when she panicked. The arrogant heart was sneaking around again.

He swept Sung's worry-free glance coolly. “If you want to see it, you can look at it brightly. Do you need to sneak up on it? ”

Song Lixie was told that her face was hot for no reason, and her face was red and fluttering.

She opened her eyes to him and said, "Aren't I looking at you right now? ”

Gu Qiang suddenly threw an eyebrow at her, smiling wicked and wild, "Am I attractive? Handsome? ”

“Too eye-catching, not necessarily handsome. ”

“What's that? ”

“Weird-looking people can also attract attention. ”

“Do I look weird? ”

Song Huixiang smiled: “I would love to catch you for research. ”

Gu Xiangmei smiled: “I will take the information out to Zhang Xin first. I will go back to my room later. I will strip naked and lay down in bed to give you research. ”

“Rogue ~ hooligan. ”

Gu Qian Innocent: “Didn't you say you wanted to arrest me for research? I'll give you research, how can you be a hooligan? ”

“I went back to work with Secretary Zhang.” Song did not worry about getting up, he did not go to work, she went to work, otherwise she would stay with him all day.

Gu Zheng thought about it and said, "Fine, I'll pick you up at night. ”

Song has nothing to worry about. “Depends. ”

Cool lip clipping, depending on the situation?

Depending on the circumstances, would you go out with another man?

……

After learning that Song was not his own daughter, Song Nan had a heart attack, a heart attack and was hospitalized!

Song Corporation was like a dying person, now Song Nanyi is hospitalized, Song Corporation's situation is even more shaky.

Song Jiuyue had to come to Anmi Group to work for money.

She had previously privately designed the right to sell clothes, because Lady Song bought the murder of Song Wuxi, and the news wind of Song Xiaomei's death had not disappeared and could not be sold.

I don't know who also posted the video she designed to convince herself the winner of the costume contest at the Makoto birthday party, causing many merchants to doubt her design level and her previous sales lead was a plagiarism.

This hit her hard and shocked her.

She also intends to open a studio without entering the América Group.

Now, in the Song crisis, Song Nan was hospitalized, and she had no choice but to come to Anmi Group to work.

Anmi Group Design Department.

“Top designers are just different, everywhere they eat incense. As soon as I came to our company, I sat in the position of chief designer. I heard from HR that she was paid a month's salary, and none of us together could compare. ”

“There's a way, he's the chief designer, and we're just a general planner. ”

“Good luck is Fu, Gu Clan can't stay, come to Anmi. Haven't you heard? She was fired by the Gu Corporation. ”

“The Gu Clan is absolutely delightful. Song Yue also designed so many popular women's clothes for the Gu Clan. Sautéed them and fired them. ”

“Can't say that. Copying works. Which boss can handle it? And I also heard she hated her sister very much. Do you know who her sister is? Madam President of the Gu Corporation. ”

……

Song Jiuyue bites her teeth and listens to the design department people bite her tongue root in front of her.

Every word they say is like a knife, stuck in her heart.

Finally, she couldn't stand it.

She got up, approached them, looked at them coldly, "Who copied the work? ”