176 He was shot while lying down

As soon as Wen Qing turned around, he saw the dimples blooming on Zhai Bin's cheeks, his eyes were so clear and clear, completely different from He Yiming's style. The net is worth your collection. LXS520。 CO

"Good, thank you." Wen Qing took a step forward and reached out to flip through the album on the table.

To be honest, everything here is the same as she longed, the windows are bright and clean, and as long as the curtains are opened, you can see the sun outside at any time.

"By the way, Wen Qing, although I am the president of the group company, I want to entrust you with carte blanche to be responsible for the wedding dress design, I will give you absolute discretion, you just need to put your creativity, your ideas, all into practice." When Zhai Bin said this, Wen Qing was shocked.

She couldn't believe that these words came out of Zhai Bin's mouth, and no one would have such great courage.

She has only studied wedding dress design for three years, and although she has just won two awards, she is still a newcomer to this industry after all.

"Why do you trust me so much?" Wen Qing asked rhetorically.

"Because you are absolutely talented in wedding dress design, I believe that you appreciate your work as much as I do." Zhai Bin's words made Wen Qing's silent heart suddenly start to beat.

"Thank you for appreciating, since that's the case, then I won't shirk." After Wen Qing finished speaking, Chong Zhai Bin smiled.

Zhai Bin made a relieved look, "It's good for you to come, you can report to me directly on everything, and you have the final say in the design of this matter." ”

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Wen Qing decided to leave because of the love studio, and he was soon known to He Yiming.

He was a little bored, and when he wanted Wen Qing to come back, he began to plan to set up this studio, in order to be able to keep Wen Qing by his side one day.

But he didn't expect that the Zhai family would inexplicably intervene at this time, and that Zhai Bin and He Yiming didn't know anything about him.

"Mr. He, ...... now" Mo Wennuo stood beside He Yiming, cautiously waiting for the man's answer.

Wen Qing's resignation letter was lying on He Yiming's desk, and he just glanced at it, and he felt panicked in his heart.

The man sat on the leather chaise longue, his face was blue, full of anger, he had spent so much thought, didn't he just let her stay?

"Let her go!" He Yiming sighed heavily, he couldn't keep the people who wanted to leave.

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A week later, Wen Qing went to Zhai's Group to report.

"Wen Qing, there is a cocktail party in the company in the evening, which is related to the design competition, if you don't have anything, let's go over and get together together, just take this opportunity to meet more people." Zhai Bin knocked on the door of Wen Qing's office, and his words did not have the majesty and certainty that a president should have.

Wen Qing tilted her head and thought about it, in fact, she was reluctant to go to this kind of party, but she nodded at Zhai Bin's gentle attitude towards her and his kindness.

"Okay, then I'll pack up and leave." Wen Qing stretched out her hand and pressed it on her temples, it had been a week since she came to the Zhai Group, and she had gradually become accustomed to this hectic and busy life.

Zhai Bin was very happy with her answer, and immediately asked the assistant to hand the prepared dress to Wen Qing.

Looking at the lotus-colored dress, Wen Qing frowned invisibly, but she still changed her face.

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At the door of the Tianyu Hotel, the inky black Bentley stopped, and soon a doorman ran over to open the door.

After Zhai Bin got out of the car one step earlier, he waited by the car door, and when he saw that Wen Qing was about to come out, he hurriedly stretched out a hand. Sensing her stunnedness, he smiled kindly at her.

Wen Qing understood that on this occasion, if she agreed to come, it was equivalent to Zhai Bin's female companion.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Qing put her hand on Zhai Bin's hand and smiled at him at the same time.

Zhai Bin could see that although Wen Qing's smile was very light, it was from the heart, and the relationship between the two was much better now than her cold attitude when they first met.

"If you don't mind, can you carry my arm?" Zhai Bin tilted his head slightly and whispered in Wen Qing's ear.

Wen Qing glanced at him, and when Zhai Bin thought she didn't agree, the hand she had placed in his palm suddenly withdrew, and at the same time her arm grabbed his.

"Let's go." In the end, she was still not used to this kind of contact, Wen Qing lowered her head and motioned for Zhai Bin to hurry up.

Zhai Bin squinted his eyes, staring at her and grinning unconsciously, it was the first time he found her cute.

The ornate crystal chandelier in the center of the hall shines brightly. Gorgeously dressed people gathered and talked to each other with goblets in hand.

The two entered the hall at the same time, and after glancing at those people, Zhai Bin took Wen Qing and walked towards a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, surnamed Huang, was one of the judges of the design competition, and Zhai Bin hoped that Wen Qing would become familiar with these people.

"Mr. Huang, long time no see!"

"Mr. Zhai, long time no see."

This is the usual opening remarks in this circle, and what Wen Qing has to do is to smile on the sidelines, occasionally interject a sentence or two, and say something innocuous and innocuous words.

Zhai Bin talked to the man surnamed Huang for a long time, and there was not a word related to design, Wen Qing was bored when he listened, so he could only nod and smile from time to time, completely playing the role of a good vase.

After standing for a long time, Wen Qing suddenly felt a little tired, thinking that such an occasion was really not suitable for her.

She was thinking wildly when a low and magnetic voice came, Wen Qing sighed in her heart, and the blood in her body seemed to have coagulated at this moment.

"Mr. Zhai."

Wen Qing turned her head in slow motion, and then she saw the cold handsome face.

He Yiming was dressed in a white suit, wearing a royal blue bow tie around his neck, and his usual expression on his face, he stood in front of Zhai Bin, with hostility in his eyes.

"Mr. He, I have admired the name for a long time." Zhai Bin was slightly stunned, and then stepped forward to greet him.

Compared with He Yiming's coldness, Zhai Bin is smiling most of the time, and that smile is very appropriate.

Seeing that the two of them had already talked, Wen Qing wanted to dodge, but was still discovered by He Yiming, and when he glanced over, his face, which was still cloudless just now, was suddenly cloudy.

"Isn't this Miss Wen?" He Yiming smiled strangely.

"Mr. He, let me introduce to you, she is the chief designer of our company, Miss Wen Qingwen." Zhai Bin still said this politely to He Yiming, but when he looked at Wen Qing, his eyes were full of soft colors.

He Yiming took a deep breath, and his chest seemed to be burning, so that his face became a little more ugly.

He couldn't have imagined that Wen Qing had rejected him to such an extent.

She didn't want the studio he built for her, but she went to work in Zhai Bin's company.

You must know that even Wen Junyan asked her to take over the design department of her company, but she never agreed.

She actually went to work in the Zhai Group so lightly, which was simply deliberately igniting He Yiming's fire.

Especially when I saw Wen Qing and Zhai Bin talking and laughing just now, the fire in He Yiming's heart became even more vigorous.

He couldn't help but think in his head, how did Wen Qing and Zhai Bin meet? Did you know each other as early as abroad? What kind of relationship is the relationship between the two, and to what extent?

"Miss Wen's design skills are very high, but I didn't expect Miss Wen's communication skills to be good." As soon as he finished saying this, He Yiming couldn't help frowning, obviously what he wanted to say in his heart was not this sentence.

Wen Qing's face turned cold when she heard this, she could hear He Yiming's sarcasm, coupled with his hostility towards Zhai Bin, it was not difficult to imagine that this cautious man must have misunderstood something.

"When you do design, you always have to know more people, don't you?" Raising the corners of her mouth, Wen Qing replied sarcastically.

On more than one occasion he had asked her to attend more of these meetings, but she either refused or reluctantly followed.

Now, she's just gagging him with his old words.

Zhai Bin's eyes turned around the two, he knew that the two had been married and divorced, but he didn't expect the relationship between the two of them to be so bad.

Being between the two, Zhai Bin could even clearly feel a murderous aura, as if the place where the two of them were was the battlefield.

And their words are sharp blades attacking each other, and he can't see through them as a bystander.

"That ......" Zhai Bin smiled, wanting to play a round.

But Wen Qing spoke one step faster than Zhai Bin, "I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Seeing Wen Qing talking to Zhai Bin with a smile like a flower, He Yiming glared at Zhai Bin very childishly.

Zhai Bin innocently touched his nose, thinking that he was lying down and was shot.

After putting down the goblet, Wen Qing didn't even look at He Yiming, and passed him by in high heels.

What she didn't know was that as soon as she walked with her front foot, He Yiming followed with her back foot.

When Wen Qing came out of the bathroom, she was not surprised to see He Yiming waiting outside the bathroom.

Suddenly, Wen Qing's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, but He Yiming smiled.