Chapter 242: Identity of the Main Palace

The assistant naturally saw it, and then subconsciously looked at Lin Zhi beside the president, thinking, "Will this president's wife see it?" ”

However, judging from the current situation, Lin Zhi must not know so much, because when he was in the private club that night, Lin Zhi only heard the voice of confession, and saw Fu Ruo fall into Song Qingcheng's arms.

As for this appearance and so on, I guess I didn't see it clearly, right?

After all, the lights were so dim that night that it was hard to see.

After the assistant thought about it, he instantly felt a false alarm, if Lin Zhi saw it now, it would probably be.....

The scene of the disaster?

Song Qingcheng's eyes were gloomy, although he had a lot of boredom in his heart, but thinking that Lin Zhi liked it, he could also drive Furuo out now.

Anyway, no matter what kind of virtue Furuo was that night, if this doll really came from Furuo's hand.

Then Furuo's craftsmanship is really excellent.

Song Qingcheng felt a little ..... for a moment Cherish Furuo's talent?

It's even a pity, why does Furuo have that side again?

Human nature is inherently complicated, but now Furuo doesn't think about it so much, but he just thinks that he and Song Qingcheng seem to have a kind of fate in the dark?

Otherwise, how can you meet the second time?

Thinking of this, a smile flashed inexplicably in Furuo's eyes, which surprised Lin Zhi.

"Miss Furuo?"

Lin Zhi shouted.

Fu Ruo has now put all his eyes on Song Qingcheng's body.

Naturally, if you can want it for the second time, it means that there is fate in the dark.

Therefore, Fu Ruo had forgotten how Song Qingcheng was sarcastic about himself that night.

I can't get off the stage, but now it's not important!

"Miss Furuo, how did you come up with this design?"

Lin Zhi didn't care about Fu Ruo's strange attitude towards Song Qingcheng on the side.

All my attention is on this design of Barbie.

Interrupting Fu Ruo's wonderful fantasy, Lin Zhi asked softly.

Now it also looks like Fu Ruo is indeed the designer of this doll, so Lin Zhi couldn't help but ask directly.

Otherwise, it seems that Furuo is not ready to say it directly.

"Hmm... This is, of course, my own personal inspiration. ”

Fu Ruo's gaze drifted to Lin Zhi, paused slightly, and then secretly glanced at Song Qingcheng.

"Could it be... This is Song Qingcheng's assistant? ”

Fu Ruo guessed in his heart, he really didn't dare to think about other places.

After all, this Lin Zhi has been following Song Qingcheng's side, so I guess there is no other explanation except for the assistant, right?

Lin Zhi paused and said, "Then your doll design is really good!" ”

As soon as the voice fell, a look of pride flashed on Fu Ruo's face.

It looks like he's got some kind of honor.

In fact, it was not because Lin Zhi praised her, but because she was now in front of Song Qingcheng.

Such..... You are not far from your goal.

I had a strange premonition just now, and every time I thought it would be such a coincidence!

"This is from my hand from beginning to end, I don't know what you want to ask?"

Fu Ruo was actually a little surprised in her heart, why could an assistant ask Song Qingcheng to call a designer for her?

Isn't that a bit too grandiose? Thinking of this, Fu Ruo calmed down, but it still didn't show too obviously.

After all, such an opportunity is really rare, and now Fu Ruo also knows that if it is not the time to think about this, he should go and behave well in front of Song Qingcheng.

Lin Zhi looked at the doll thoughtfully, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes, and he noticed it and muttered in his heart.

"Is this still questioning my design?"

Floating proudly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, wiped a trace of arc, and said directly, "What?" Do you have any other ideas for this design? ”

Hearing this, how could Lin Zhi not see the uniqueness of this designer, but Lin Zhi still wanted to ask.

There is no need to worry about a designer, that would be just a futile trouble for Song Qingcheng.

"I wonder how you make it? What kind of steps did you go through? ”

Lin Zhi is humble, and the atmosphere that emanates from his bones cannot be pretended.

Hearing this, a touch of pride flashed in Furuo's eyes, "This is actually not simple to say, and it is a piece of cake for me to say that trouble." ”

"Hmm... Specifically? ”

Lin Zhi continued to ask, looking at Fu Ruo's smile, but he didn't take it to heart.

"I use the best knitting techniques..."

Fu Ruo said, a flash of pride flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Song Qingcheng, who was sitting, and was overjoyed in his heart.

This doll has really helped me a lot!

Furuo introduced it very carefully, and a lot of it was an exaggeration, but if it can be made, it can be regarded as Furuo really has two brushes.

It's just that if you put your mind in the wrong place, you won't get the right answer.

In fact, Lin Zhi also got Song Qingcheng's light, otherwise Fu Ruo would not have introduced it so hard, he just wanted to perform well in front of Song Qingcheng.

"That's basically it, if you don't understand, it's actually normal to be an outsider after all, and you may have limited vision."

Fu Ruo used the means of belittling the other party to inadvertently elevate himself, thinking that he could be superior in front of Song Qingcheng, and he could be worthy of Song Qingcheng.

But that's not the case, and it's a big mistake.

This is mainly because Fu Ruo doesn't know who Lin Zhi is at all!

As soon as Fu Ruo's voice fell, he was startled by the assistant who was standing on the side, and almost scared his jaw off.

"And also... So what is the president's wife? ”

The assistant muttered in his heart, his face was frightened, and he subconsciously looked at Song Qingcheng who was sitting in the chair, and felt apprehensive in his heart.

Not surprisingly, Song Qingcheng's eyes darkened, originally Song Qingcheng actually listened very carefully and was a little fascinated.

The assistant originally thought that this matter would end here, but he didn't expect to be so inappropriate in this floating ruo!

But then again... It seems that this can't all be blamed on Furuo's head?

When the assistant was nervous, he thought that Song Qingcheng would be angry directly, but Qingxiu's voice sounded in his ears.

It's Lin Zhi!

"Well, you're saying pretty good."

Lin Zhi nodded, his eyes fell on the doll, his fingers stroking back and forth, as if thinking about something.

The floating that has been praised is even more ethereal, that vanity has been satisfied, and I don't know what it means to be high and thick.

"Mr. Song.. What do you think of the floating design? ”

Fu Ruo didn't pay attention to what Lin Zhi said at all, and what he cared about more was Song Qingcheng.

I just said so much, and it was because of Song Qingcheng that he had the patience to explain!

Everyone's eyes fell on Song Qingcheng, including Lin Zhi.

Song Qingcheng didn't seem to see Fu Ruo at all, nor did he hear Fu Ruo talking to him, but looked at Lin Zhi, who was standing closer to him.

"What do you think?"

The voice is full of tenderness, the kind of voice that is soft enough to turn into water, low and mellow, but not magnetic, which makes Furuo excited.

But he was jealous, why did he say it to this little assistant?

After Song Qingcheng's eyes fell on Lin Zhi, he never left, his expression was full of love and doting.

It's as if you want to drown people in your own gentle country.

Lin Zhi pursed his lips slightly, paused, and said, "In my opinion, there is still a bit of a fly in the ointment, it may be better if it needs to be improved, and the effect will be different." ”

Hearing this, the floating on one side was shocked!

Can this person still be able to point fingers at his own designs?

Isn't it just a little assistant? If she is really with Song Qingcheng, what is she?

"What's the fly in the ointment?"

Fu Ruo's voice was a little excited all of a sudden, and his eyes widened, as if he was going to fight with Lin Zhi to show his competition.

It was Lin Zhi, who was very calm, and he was telling the truth.

Song Qingcheng pushed his glasses, and the gold-rimmed frames were even more sven, but they were extremely dangerously infectious.

Suddenly, Furuo felt as if he was a little out of shape.

But Fu Ruo didn't feel how arrogant he was, he just wanted to maintain his image in front of Song Qingcheng.

Despite this, the kind of contempt for Lin Zhi is still in his bones.

As if he was noble, the assistant on the side could actually see it, and shook his head helplessly.

Now I can't go forward to explain Lin Zhi's identity to her, so I guess my president will kill him, right?

"What are you talking about? Where are my blemishes? ”

Fu Ruo chased after the question, and there was no polite questioning tone, which made the partner feel a little bad in his heart.

No matter who Lin Zhi is, this is in Song Qingcheng's office, isn't he tired of behaving like this?

"Furuo!"

The manager headed by the partner shouted in a low voice and smiled at Song Qingcheng, he really didn't want any accidents.

It's once in a private club, otherwise what should I do?

This cooperation is nothing to Song Qingcheng, but it is really for himself....

Crucial!

The partners know this well, so they don't dare to be careless.

Just now I learned that Song Qingcheng wanted to see the designer, so I hurriedly went to take a picture of the designer before and after the saddle.

I hope this time, I can redeem it!

Lin Zhi smiled slightly, his demeanor was dignified and elegant, not the same as Furuo, he had been carried away by impulsiveness at this moment.

"Look at you, don't get excited, I'm just telling you, as for how to choose, it still depends on you, this is not my design work, I don't need to be responsible for it."

Hearing this, Fu Ruo suddenly felt a sullen feeling in his heart, and belittled himself like this in front of Song Qingcheng.

In an instant, Fu Ruo felt that his hostility towards Lin Zhi was particularly great, as if from the moment he came in, from the moment he saw Lin Zhi standing so close to Song Qingcheng, from the time when Song Qingcheng was so gentle with Lin Zhi, Fu Ruo couldn't hold it back.

"Excuse me, this is not your work, what qualifications do you have to accuse me?"

Fu Ruo asked rhetorically, and a flash flashed in his eyes.... Despise?

It seemed that he was the only one in the world who could design, which made Lin Zhi want to laugh a little.

Seeing this, the anger in his heart rose even more, in fact, Furuo was not used to seeing Lin Zhi's elegant appearance.

Inexplicably, there is also the demeanor of a middle-aged lady, which makes Furuo jealous.

But it's obviously an assistant, what kind of pretend to be in front of you?

Lin Zhi paused, "Miss Furuo, I guess you misunderstood, I didn't accuse you." ”

"You're just a little assistant, have you ever been involved in the design industry? What insights can you have in mind? Why do you criticize my work? ”

Floating like one sentence after another, it became more and more unmeasured, which surprised everyone present.

Of course, this only refers to the manager of the partner and Song Qingcheng's assistant.

As for Song Qingcheng, his face was getting more and more gloomy, and the assistant was also keenly aware of it.