The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Ling Qianmo looked at Xia Xueying's picture that could suppress his anger, and forbeared not exploding his emotions, his smile was very meaningful, "Well, you don't want to make the whole department unhappy because of this little incident, right? . But it’s the order of plate making. If you really mind, let them rush to do yours."

Speaking of this sentence, he undoubtedly gave her a slap again.

The blue veins on her forehead throbbed fiercely, and Xia Xueying almost couldn't control her anger, gritting her teeth, "Okay, I have to trouble you to talk to me."

"It's not troublesome, it's just a matter of one sentence."

Xia Xueying's fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, staring at Ling Qianmo's eyes one by one, "Thank you then."

"Between us, why bother to say this."

Ling Qianmo replied with a smile, as if she could not feel her anger at all.

The atmosphere was deadlocked, and the office door was pushed open again.

This time Assistant Lin came in, "Director Xia is here too. It just so happened that the president invited both of you to the conference room for a meeting."

"Assistant Lin is sure that I was among the people invited by the president?" He said that he had invited two, but came to Ling Qianmo's office first.

Assistant Lin glanced at her strangely, "Is Director Xia questioning the president's order or questioning my ability to do things?"

"I dare to question who, and I am qualified to question who." Xia Xueying sneered, "I can sit in my seat today, and I have to rely on other people's charity. Now I even dare to show my face when I make a plate. Dare to question who."

Assistant Lin raised her eyebrows because of her yin and yang words, "What's wrong?"

Ling Qianmo has already sat back on the chair again. If she doesn’t let her breathe out this matter today, she will probably be at the end. “The plate making side has been too busy recently. Director Xia gave three new designs to the past. I haven't made a plate, but I made the design draft first, so... I am angry."

"Patter-making?" It's just such a big deal, and it's worth her trouble.

But in Xia Xueying's eyes, it was a matter of her face and dignity. She called the assistant and said, "Call the person in charge of the plate making side to Ling Qianmo's office."

"Director... a little thing, why bother..."

Xia Xueying insisted on calling people over to ask clearly, the assistant had no choice but to call the plate maker.

Assistant Lin's brows were completely furrowed together, and a trace of impatient boredom appeared in his eyes, "Miss Ling, if you go up first, don't let the president wait too long."

"Don't go." Ling Qianmo reopened the sketchbook and took a pen Shi Shiran's sketches. "Miss Xia feels uncomfortable in her heart. I don't want to be a punching bag."

Two hours later, the director of plate making, Jiaoer, was invited over.

"Director Xia has something to do with me?"

Xia Xueying looked at him coldly, "I asked you to come here just to ask you, who is the director of the design department? Who should be the most important thing in all the work?"

Jiao Er frowned and glanced at her, then glanced at Ling Qianmo, who focused on drawing design drafts. She is the director and has a fart, and the one sitting over there is still the future boss. "Designer Ling’s work is relatively simple. Plate making is also fast, so what’s wrong with us taking advantage of the gap time to finish first."

What's wrong?

Xia Xueying's anger that was originally upsurge broke out completely, "Do you know that the design drafts I painted will be listed in the early summer. Do you have a sense of time in your heart? Do you know what is the priority? Randomly postponed my design draft, but didn't notify me at all. Do you still see me as a director?"

"Do you still know that you are a director? To delay the new product launch seminar in early summer for such a small matter as plate making, is this what you should do as a director?"

An indifferent voice came from behind Jiaoer suddenly, frightening everyone, only Ling Qianmo sat motionless in the chair.

Xia Xueying's face became stiff in an instant. She looked up and saw that in the spring weather, the man wore a simple but elegant shirt. The suit was placed in his arms, and the two buttons on the neckline were unbuttoned. It seemed casual and casual. Lazy, but it seems that he is irritable.

In those dark eyes that were too deep, there was a deepness that made people look unreal but like an enemy.

His gaze skipped everyone, and fell on Ling Qianmo alone, "If she doesn't come, you won't come. Your design department treats work like this now?"

After being named, the woman looked up, her face was a little bulging, her big eyes filled with grievances, "The director is not here, what shall I do?"

"You are not an employee of the design department? Shouldn't you worry about the design department?"

"I'm just a design assistant." Ling Qianmo pouted, "And the director has already quarreled with the pattern director because of me. How dare I come to the president to talk about work in person without her. In case the director misunderstands me. Come to sue and make a small report, am I going to die unjustly."

Everyone, "..."

The little report of the future lady boss... is really naked!

Xia Xueying was about to vomit blood in anger. She never knew that Ling Qianmo's ability to pretend to be innocent and to instigate separation was so powerful, did she really treat everyone as blind, or was she brazenly pampering with Ye Zi'an? .

The man looked at her, seemingly helpless, walked across the crowd to her, stretched out his hand and squeezed her face, "Okay, the meeting can't be held, eat with me."

"But it's not time to get off work yet." Ling Qianmo blinked her big pure eyes.

Ye Zi'an leaned over her slightly pursed lips and kissed him, and glanced at Assistant Lin next to him. The latter immediately said knowingly, "The president has decided to advance the lunch time every day...forty minutes," Calmly put down his wrists and continued to speak nonsense, "So now it is just off work, everyone is going to eat. The new schedule will be sent to you by the administration department by email later, please check it carefully."

"Now, can you accompany me to dinner?" Ye Zi'an squeezed the woman's soft forehead and cheek.

Ling Qianmo smiled brightly like sunshine, "Since I'm off work, let's go, they are all scared when you come."

Then he took his arms naturally, and the two of them walked away.

Behind him, everyone looked at Xia Xueying's expressions more and more diverse, and the look in Ling Qianmo's eyes became more awed.

If Ling Qianmo just said one more thing, even if he shows a little bit of dissatisfaction, it is estimated that the president will immediately let Xia Xueying roll away.

But she didn't, she was just right with hypocrisy, one more point would be disgusting, and one less force would be lacking.

To be honest, they have been with the president's wife before, and they didn't think she was such a scheming person.