The Secret of the Woman (4)
"Can you call the shots?" Lin Zixuan's cold eyes glanced at Mason who was sitting precariously, looking polite, the opposite of the person who was lying on the ground and playing scoundrel just now.
Mason knew what Lin Zixuan was referring to, his heart tightened slightly, and his palms began to sweat, "Designer Lin, the decision on this matter does not lie with me. ”
After speaking, he cautiously glanced at the man opposite.
After hearing this, Lin Zixuan's eyes immediately froze, and the fingertips holding the pencil were slightly one, and the pen fell on the desktop with a crisp "pop", which made Mason immediately explain, "But as long as Designer Lin is intentional, the upper leaders will agree with 100%!"
Lin Zixuan glanced at him, did not speak, but picked up the pencil on the table, and continued to sketch on the design drawings, with a focused look as if Mason did not exist.
Mason scratched his head in embarrassment, Designer Lin, are you really good like this?
He is a small assistant, and it is normal that he does not have the right to decide.
Mason stared at Lin Zixuan with a pair of black eyes, his eyes were burning as if he wanted to see Lin Zixuan into a hole, and if he was an ordinary person, he would feel uncomfortable after being stared at like this for a long time, but Lin Zixuan seemed to have his own isolator, and he was unmoved by Mason's gaze.
"Ahem"
Mason pretended to cough lightly, huh, still unresponsive?
As Mason looked around, he quickly noticed the two wooden frames on the table, and exclaimed, "Ah, this picture frame is so beautiful!"
Lin Zixuan's eyelashes trembled, and Mason immediately took it into his eyes, and he reacted!
Looking at the contents of the two wooden frames again, the content of one of the sketches attracted his attention, black hair and black eyes, small pear vortex, and then thought of Mu Sheng's facial features, and reacted very quickly and praised, "Hey, is this your wife?
The cold man's expression moved slightly, the chill between his eyebrows and eyes faded, and Mason seemed to have found some kind of trick, "Speaking of your wife, everyone really knows it, everyone knows it!"
praised Mu Sheng first, but Lin Zixuan's face didn't seem to change much, Mason's mind turned, and he quickly understood, "Designer Lin also won the International Fashion Design Gold Award this year, you are really a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven!"
The corners of Huo Yan's mouth, who was listening on the sidelines, couldn't help but pull, did this guy named Mason sit in this position by patting his ass?