Jiang Miao nodded, and didn't ask any more, Guan Zhong had a girlfriend, and for her, there were more joys than worries.

She thought that Guan Zhong was really the same as she expected, just to see how beautiful she looked, and to use her as an appetizer and a late-night dessert.

Since it was not prepared as a main dish, it is estimated that it will not be long before he will kick her away with a neat kick like Zhang Heng.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao felt a little blocked in her heart, her chest was stuffy and uncomfortable, and she couldn't breathe.

Why should she be Guan Zhong's spare tire, just because she has no background and no backstage?

Jiang Miao bit her lip hatefully, and the place where her teeth joined squeezed the inner wall of her lips.

She thought back to Guan Zhong's gentle and concerned tone last night, and the panicked appearance of her hands in a hurry, her heart suddenly felt a little sour, Guan Zhong was lying on her bed, but her mind was thinking about other women, this kind of standard bed and different dreams made Jiang Miao instantly have an extremely strong anger.

She felt betrayed by Guan Zhong, although she didn't think she liked Guan Zhong, but a woman's natural possessiveness and strong jealousy made her uncontrollable excitement.

Jiang Miao returned to her position, took the information given by Zhang Yan, and while sorting it out, she attacked Guan Zhong fiercely with all the vicious words she could think of.

Even she didn't realize that while she kept cursing Guan Zhong, for nearly half an hour, the word Guan Zhong had been circulating in her brain.

Zhang Heng drove to the head office in a black domineering manner, took the elevator into the office, and just sat down, the internal phone rang.

Zhang Heng pressed the answer: "Hey? ”

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, Zhang Yan, who is in charge of the sample clothes in the goods department of Company L today, will go to the design department in the western district to take sample clothes drawings."

Zhang Heng frowned and thought for a while: "Zhang Yan? ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, Zhang Yan is the staff member of the goods department who is in charge of sample clothes." The assistant held the notecard in his hand and reminded him seriously: "The intern he is now responsible for bringing is called Jiang Miao, and he is a new employee. ”

Zhang Heng suddenly realized, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose: "The design department of the West District?" Is their minister's name Ma Fei? ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

"Check Minister Ma's private mobile phone number and tell me when you find it."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Heng hung up the phone, held the microphone, and dialed another number: "Hey, it's me, let's see if today's trip can be moved back, I have personal matters to deal with." ”

An extremely capable female voice soon came from the phone: "Hey, Mr. Zhang, there is only one Mr. Wang of Nebula Company who wants to talk to you about the hotel rental today, and the others can be moved to next week." ”

Zhang Heng tapped the tip of his left finger on the table, thought for a while, and then said, "Mr. Wang of Nebula Company? In this way, you can help me call him and inform him, just say that I am not feeling well, and I will invite him to dinner tomorrow night to make amends, and you can help me arrange it. ”

"But Mr. Zhang, you originally planned to attend the birthday party of the general manager of Xinyuan Group tomorrow night."

"I just need to show my face at the banquet, you arrange the dinner with Mr. Wang of Nebula Company after the birthday banquet."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Heng put down the phone, leaned back and sat back in his chair, his palm on the table slowly raised upwards and closed gently, as if grasping something that the naked eye could not see directly.

Jiang Miao took the prepared materials and sat in the special car of the company that Zhang Yan helped contact, and rushed to the design department in the western district after a bumpy drive of nearly an hour and a half.

When she arrived at the place, Jiang Miao looked at an independent office building in a desolate suburb, and suddenly realized that the inspiration of the designer always came from pure nature. Such a silent and empty place is actually the source of inspiration for the clothes that are sold all over the country by the L brand company.

Jiang Miao looked at the office building that was nearly ten floors high, and sighed while smacking her tongue, the designer is really different from ordinary people, even the location of the office is so unconventional, far away from the crowd, this is called a master outside the world, it is really extraordinary.

Jiang Miao got out of the car with the information, took the work card to the security room at the gate of the design department to enter the hospital, and when she arrived at the inside of the office building, she went straight to the front desk, and handed out her work card to the front desk lady who was standing behind the desk energetically: "Hello, I was sent by the goods department of the head office to take sample clothing drawings, may I ask what floor I have to go to?" ”

Jiang Miao looked at the front desk lady's high-minded and arrogant appearance, and suddenly felt that she was so distracted in the morning, and blindly vented the anger in her heart, so that she didn't pay close attention to Zhang Yan's instructions.

Jiang Miao couldn't help but complain to Guan Zhong fiercely in her heart.

The front desk lady looked at Jiang Miao: "You have to go to the third floor, the new product design department is there." ”

Jiang Miao hurriedly thanked the front desk lady, took the elevator to the third floor, and sure enough, she saw the new product design department, Jiang Miao walked in, and saw that the room was full of seven or eight people who were very busy, she picked up the middle-aged woman who was the only one who looked up at her and went over to say hello: "Hello, I was sent by the goods department of the head office to pick up the new samples, who should I get the drawings from?" ”

The middle-aged woman glanced at her: "The goods department of the head office came over?" But we are in the design department, and the drawings are handed over. ”

Jiang Miao was stunned: "Above? ”

The middle-aged woman's hand holding the mouse moved: "Sixth floor, deputy minister's office." ”

After Jiang Miao thanked the middle-aged woman, she took the elevator to the sixth floor.

The deputy minister's office was closest to the inside, Jiang Miao was stopped by the assistant vice minister who was sitting outside to work, and she hurriedly explained with a smile: "Hello, I was sent by the goods department of the head office to get the drawings of the new sample clothes. ”

The assistant looked at her with some embarrassment: "But our deputy minister is in a meeting with the minister." ”

Jiang Miao was dumbfounded: "Huh? So what to do? ”

The assistant suggested: "Minister Ma's office is on the seventh floor, why don't you go there and have a look?" ”

Jiang Miao held the information and rushed to the seventh floor resignedly.

When I arrived at Minister Ma's office, I saw that the door of the office was wide open, and a somewhat excited male voice came from inside: "I don't care, you have to solve this matter for me!" ”

"Oops! Look at you, why are you always so excited, what a big deal! You've got to give me some time to figure it out, don't you? Okay, okay, don't be angry, then get angry with your body, ah! ”

Jiang Miao stretched out his head to look in, and saw a very thin young man standing in front of the desk, supporting the desktop with both hands, looking indignant, and another middle-aged man with a very rich appearance, who was leisurely drinking tea and comforting the young man.

Jiang Miao hesitated and reached out and knocked on the door: "Uh, I'm sorry to disturb me." ”

The two men in the room turned to look at her at the same time.

Jiang Miao hurriedly said: "I was sent by the goods department of the head office to get the drawings of the new sample clothes, my name is Jiang Miao." ”

The middle-aged man put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and walked over to Jiang Miao: "Oops! It's a colleague from the headquarters! Hello, I'm Ma Fei. ”

Jiang Miao was taken aback, a little flattered: "Ah, Minister Ma, hello." ”

Ma Fei shook Jiang Miao's hand and turned his head to look at the young man: "I'll talk about it later." ”

The young man, still with an angry face, obediently turned and left the office.