Chapter 81: Clothes Destroyed

Cheng Yuner served as the chief model of Repasha and will open the show to walk forward.

Li Guoguo rummaged through his mobile phone, and in the process of searching, his toes hooked his feet, and his body made heavy contact with the ground with a flutter.

It hurts~ the head is buzzing. Li Guoguo exhaled and rubbed his chest and got up from the ground. Looking back at the stool that had fallen to the ground, he didn't bother to lift it up. Dragging her aching body, she ran to the room and picked up her phone from under the pillow.

"Hurry up, make sure you have all your clothes ready by tonight. Oh, and by the way, the shoes, the matching shoes. Guo Ziyu held the document in his hand, followed by the heads of various departments.

At this moment, Repasha is making final preparations, and every employee is forced to cheer up the spirit.

Listening to the official response over and over again, Li Guoguo reluctantly turned off the phone. She accidentally glanced at the calendar displayed on the screen, thought for a moment, put down her phone and opened the wardrobe.

"Where's my clothes?" Cheng Yun'er stood arrogantly in the center of the office, her gestures full of pampering.

Her words were drowned out, everyone was busy, and no one paid attention to her.

After looking around, Cheng Yun'er raised her arms above her head, and her palms were closed, making a crisp sound.

looked at Cheng Yun'er, and a slap got everyone's attention.

Twisting Xiaoman's waist, Cheng Yun'er cleared her throat and took a step forward. Standing elegantly and luxuriously in the center of the crowd, his eyes swept around, and he raised his hand to point to Xiaohong in the clothing department, "Has my dress been changed?" ”

The opening model at the beginning was not Cheng Yuner, but for some reason, Gong Yinian suddenly asked Guo Ziyu to change the opening model to Cheng Yuner. At the beginning, all the measurements of the clothes prepared should be changed.

Xiaohong timidly looked at her colleague Wang Hong on the side, "It doesn't seem to be there yet." ”

"Like?" Cheng Yun'er stepped forward and approached her.

The deterrent effect was too great, and Xiaohong retreated in fright. Until her back rested against the sharp corner of the table, she blushed and tears swirled in the corners of her eyes.

Shang Ou took the design draft and stood outside the crowd. Through the gaps, he was extremely unhappy with a person like Cheng Yun'er with average figure and poor character.

"Still designed." The employee at the end whispered hello.

Shang Ou responded, raising his feet and entering the encirclement.

When Xiaohong saw Shang Ou, it was like seeing a life-saving straw. With hope in her eyes, she leaned forward.

"Not busy?"

As soon as the words fell, the people watching the excitement disappeared in an instant. Everyone trotted all the way to their work area, closing their ears and not paying attention to the gossip.

Cheng Yun'er played with the ends of her hair and approached Shang Ou bewitchingly, "Shang Da Design, did you change my clothes yourself?" ”

What a big face, Xiaohong said with emotion. She stared at Shang Ou's green face, and couldn't help pinching a cold sweat for Cheng Yun'er.

"The clothes will be in your hands before the big show starts, but you, if you have nothing to do, please go home and sit well." Shang Ou flicked the dust on his shoulder, and his eyes skipped from Cheng Yun'er and stayed on Xiaohong, "Still stunned?" Less work? ”

"No, not a lot." Xiaohong hurriedly responded.

Cheng Yun'er had a dark face and followed behind Shang Ou unconvinced. On weekdays, I don't see him being so indifferent to Li Guoguo, but he still has a few faces towards people.

With his toes on his heels, Shang Ou turned around with a frown, "Anything else?" ”

"Shang Da Design, do you have an opinion on me?" Cheng Yun'er asked.

Shang Ou watched calmly, waiting for her next words.

"I'm not a professional model, but I was hand-picked by my brother. The show is also your brainchild, and you don't want it to go wrong. And I don't want to live up to my brother's expectations, so even if you are not satisfied with me, you have to let me wear the clothes on the field. Cheng Yun'er said, she paused, "If my cousin said something to you, then I have nothing to say." I know she misunderstood me, and I don't care about it. ”

The head hurt from listening to the long speech, and Shang Obi stroked and interrupted, "You think about it too much, she's not so boring." ”

Hmph, another man who was fascinated by Li Guoguo. Cheng Yun'er smiled, "I hope I think too much, then I won't bother you, I hope I can see the clothes in the afternoon." ”

Shang Ou didn't respond again and turned people away.

Since the morning, Cheng Yun'er has made a fuss, and the dress she is going to wear has been revised non-stop. She sat leisurely in the café on the first floor, constantly sending messages to Gong Yinian.

"Brother Yinian, do you have time at noon?"

"I have something to say to you, it's about my cousin."

Jiaodi sent a voice, Cheng Yun'er watched several messages sent successfully, and put her mobile phone on the coffee table with satisfaction. Pinch the handle of the spoon and gently stir the liquid in the cup.

Gong Yinian was in a meeting, and his mobile phone kept flashing. I picked it up and glanced at the owner of the message, but I didn't even look at it and threw it back on the table.

After the marketing manager finished speaking, he turned his head to the heavy facial features of Shanggong Yinian.

"Finished?"

"Hmm."

"The meeting was adjourned, and the other reports were prepared and sent to my office."

Gong Yinian got up and ended the meeting that had only started for a few minutes.

His departure made the rest of the staff breathe a sigh of relief and curiosity about him.

The assistant trotted behind him, entered the elevator, and pressed the floor in fear.

Coming to the first floor, Gong Yinian opened the car door and entered the driver's seat by himself.

The assistant outside the door clenched his fists and watched the co-pilot and the back seat hesitate. Let Yi always be a driver, don't want a job? The assistant nervously leaned over the glass window of the driver's seat. Knocking on the glass, he asked in a low voice, "Mr. Yi, I'll open it." ”

"Don't follow me." The glass window had just been rolled down, and the tail sound was caught in the sound of the engine. The tires rubbed intimately against the ground, the front of the car turned, and the whole body rushed away.

The pungent exhaust air fluttered on his cheeks, and the assistant watched the red light disappear in front of him, twisting his thighs in disbelief. It hurts, he's not dreaming. is so dignified, Gong Yinian actually drove away by himself.

The car poured into the traffic, and Gong Yinian turned the steering wheel agilely, shuttling through the crowded road in a chic and exciting way.

On the other side, the taxi stopped downstairs in Repasha. Milky white heels step out, and the soles are in intimate contact with the ground. Slender calves without a hint of fat support the body, and slender hair falls down the shoulders.

Da Cheng Yun'er's eyes were attracted by the figure inside the revolving door, and she looked at it and was attracted.

"Li Guoguo?"

Li Guoguo stood in the center of the hall, and she also saw Cheng Yun'er on the soft sofa. Glancing at the elevator, she withdrew her gaze and walked forward without looking back.

In the past few days when Li Guoguo was away, Cheng Yun'er had a good life, chic and happy. Guo Ziyu is afraid of Gong Yinian, and she is not angry with Cheng Yun'er, and she turns a blind eye to her behavior in the company.

Guo Ziyu got people back? Cheng Yun'er looked at the direction of Li Guoguo's departure, and the coffee cup in her hand swayed.

Before the person arrived, Guo Ziyu heard the sound and waited at the elevator door.

"Why are you here, it's not that you should have a good rest at home."

As soon as the elevator door opened, Li Guoguo listened to Guo Ziyu's words full of concern. Hindered by the employees on the side, she responded respectfully, "My body has healed and I can work." ”