Chapter 63: Torture from the Devil

After this night, Ning Wan was nervous and scared every time she saw Fu Ting, she laughed at herself, maybe it was because she had been short of men for a long time, Ning Wan, don't think too much!

"Miss Ning, do you remember what I said?" He Shaolin squinted his eyes and hooked his lips, very impatient.

"No...... I'm sorry, I just got distracted, please say it again. ”

He Shaolin's mouth is notoriously vicious, because An Qing has been pestering him, and he doesn't even have a good face for Ning Wan, "Although I don't know what means you used to climb the big tree of Fu Ting, I advise you to work hard, don't be delusional, it's not so easy to get on the top with your own little talent." ”

Ning Wan couldn't help but guess if the reason why He Shaolin said this was because he heard gossip about herself......

On Wednesday and Thursday, Ning Wan has been working beside He Shaolin. At the top of the Fu family, it is inevitable to meet Fu Ting. After Ning Yu learned that Ning Wan was working at the highest level, she often said by He Shaolin's side that Ning Wan was not.

Ning Wan didn't know anything about this.

"Excuse me to say it again. ”

He Shaolin could see that Ning Wan was trying to hold back, and couldn't help teasing, "I only said it just now, it's up to you whether you can hear it clearly or not." ”

"Well, tomorrow's designer meeting is messed up, and I'll say that Hotesuke didn't make it clear to me. ”

"You dare!"

Ning Wan smiled slightly, as if she was not afraid at all, "Since He Tezhu doesn't want to say it, then I'll go to Mr. Fu." ”

"What's the matter?" Fu Ting leaned against the door of He Shaolin's office, not knowing how long he had been listening.

He Shaolin took three steps and two steps to Fu Ting, "Mr. Fu, the good designer you chose is always on the shelf, and he doesn't cooperate with me at all." ”

Fu Ting looked at Ning Wan deeply, and the Ning Wan in front of him coincided with Ning Wan that night, which made his heart throb.

"Ting, what are you looking at?" He Shaolin obviously knew Fu Ting's careful thoughts, but he still said deliberately, "Ning Wan has a boyfriend, and you also have a girlfriend, don't play with fire." ”

The room was silent, and I was afraid that I could hear a needle on the ground.

Ning Wan's face turned red, and she stammered, "He Tezhu, don't talk nonsense." ”

"I'm not talking nonsense, but telling the truth, otherwise what are you blushing?" He Shaolin came to Ning Wan's side, raised his slender fingers, and was about to lift Ning Wan's jaw.

Fu Ting seemed to be able to teleport, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ning Wan and He Shaolin's side, and slapped He Shaolin's hand off.

"It hurts-" He Shaolin's eyes trembled, and his face couldn't be believed, "We have been friends for many years, and you actually beat me for this woman?"

"I think I've given you too few jobs lately. Fu Ting glanced at He Shaolin and walked out of the door coldly, "Secretary Zeng, hand over the case you just received today to ......."

He Shaolin flew over and pulled Fu Ting back, the pretentious appearance just now no longer exists, "I was just joking." ”

"Are you really joking?" Fu Ting said, his eyes glancing at Ning Wan.

Ning Wan stood in place with a smile, saying that the relationship between He Tezhu and Mr. Fu was good, but she didn't expect the two of them to be so good, I am afraid that the relationship between her and An Qing is not shallower.

"I'm afraid of you, I'm going to be busy with you, I'm going to talk to Miss Ning about work. He Shaolin looked back at Ning Wan, and there was a chill in his eyes.

After Fu Ting left, He Shaolin was even more harsh on Ning Wan. From the elaboration of tomorrow's design concept to the clothes to be worn on stage, they have all been sharply evaluated by him.

"Are you really a designer?"

In the evening, Ning Wan brought a few sets of clothes to He Shaolin to see, but she didn't expect him to ask like this.

"When you first join the Fu family, you have to shine, those who know that you are talented, but what if you don't know. He Shaolin threw away the clothes in Ning Wan's hand, his eyes full of disgust, "Your vision is so special, how did you design those clothes?"

Ning Wan didn't want to argue with He Shaolin, so she said patiently: "May I ask He Tezhu, what is more appropriate for me to wear tomorrow?" No wonder he is called "Devil He" by everyone, and his words are so sharp that he is even more devilish than the devil.

"I'm off work, you decide. ”

He Shaolin left the office, and Ning Wan sat slumped on the sofa, already exhausted.

I went back to rest at three o'clock in the morning today, and I was called back by him at six o'clock. Thinking about it, these two days are even harder than two years......

Phewβ€”this devil is so hard to serve.

With exhaustion all over her body, Ning Wan slowly closed her eyes. Sleep for a while, let her sleep for a while.

Under the spotlight, Ning Wan walked to the stage in a royal blue slim dress, and with every step, the high heels under her feet shook.

The high heels under her feet were broken, and she still gritted her teeth and held on under the gaze of everyone.

I don't know who tripped over her, and her whole body threw herself down.

Accompanied by the sound of pain, there was also the laughter of the crowd.

"This is Fu's new designer? Moby is here to be funny, right? haha......"

"A little intern turned designer, is it going through the back door?"

"If it weren't for a strong backstage, it's hard for me to imagine that her design would be regarded as a new design for the new season. ”

……

The discussion came and went, and Ning Wan, who was lying on the ground, was annoyed and ashamed.

"Shut up!" Ning Wan couldn't help it and shouted loudly.

Time and space seemed to be reversed, and Ning Wan looked at the door in front of her for a long time.

Rustle – the sound of plastic bags coming from the table.

Ning Wan looked over and saw Fu Ting in a white shirt. Fu Ting held a plastic bag in his hand, "Awake?"

Fortunately, it was just a dream, Ning Wan smelled the smell of rice and immediately stepped forward, "I'm really embarrassed to trouble Mr. Fu to bring me dinner." ”

"You can skip it. ”

"Uh......" Ning Wan was speechless, and the hand holding the chopsticks was forced to stop.

"This is the dinner brought to Hotesuke. Fu Ting said solemnly, looking around, "What about others?"

Ning Wan didn't eat at noon, looking at the fragrant food, her stomach kept screaming, "He Tezhu has left beforehand." ”

"These are cheap for you. Fu Ting said coldly, turned his head and left.

Ning Wan only had food in her eyes, and she didn't notice that Fu Ting walked to the door and stopped, a trace of warmth flashed in her cold eyes.

After a while, Fu Ting appeared, holding two cups of coffee in his hands. Coming to the table, he put a cup of coffee on the table and held it in his hand.

"Thank you. Ning Wan just choked, this cup of coffee just saved her.

Swallowing what was in her mouth, Ning Wan picked up the chopsticks with her left hand and clumsily picked up a piece of diced chicken.

With a click, the diced meat fell to the ground.

Fu Ting picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of diced chicken and put it next to Ning Wan's mouth, "Open your mouth." ”

Ning Wan panicked, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she seemed to be about to break through her body......

"Miss Ning, why are you here?" He Shaolin's voice was deliberately raised, as if he was deliberately letting the people in the room hear.