Song only became the focus of the company again, and even became a treasure in the palm of his hand, bearing the attention of all his colleagues and their whispers.

What exactly to say.

Song only knows without thinking about it.

In addition to the same time, there is another person who is very concerned about Song Zhi's existence - Xia Menglan.

Xia Menglan agreed to be Yan Xu's girlfriend, and immediately proposed to terminate the contract with Zhongyi, turned to Zhongyi Media's opposite company, and also took away a lot of trainees to establish Xia Menglan's exclusive branch.

She found Yueran Clothing Company at the first time, and signed a contract for clothing design, production, and packaging without Chen Xinghe's knowledge.

Of course, the main designer of this contract is Song Zhizhi.

Chen Xinghe took this contract and thought that spring was coming, but as everyone knows, he also brought only a dangerous contract to Song.

"Smack!"

Chen Xinghe slapped the contract on Song Zhizhi's desk, and said happily: "Only, I can take a big order for you, you have to thank me." ”

Song only raised his eyes suspiciously: "What's the job?" Will it affect the itinerary of the Youth Fashion Design Competition? ”

"Don't worry, absolutely not, designing for a star is a trivial matter for you." Chen Xinghe swore an oath, pulled over the chair, sat opposite Song Zhizhi, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You take a look at this contract first." ”

Song only touched the contract, flipped a few pages at random, and when she saw the words "Xia Menglan", she almost lost her breath.

Her eyes widened, her pupils narrowed twice in her sockets, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Boss, did I offend you somewhere?" Song was only very aggrieved, and even wanted to die: "Don't you watch the news, don't brush headlines, and don't go on Weibo?" ”

Chen Xinghe nodded noncommittally: "Well, my phone does not have these APPs. ”

Song only drooped his head, looking like he had defeated a rooster.

"What's wrong? Don't you like the job? But I've already signed a contract with Miss Xia, and you're in charge of her costume design. ”

Chen Xinghe was afraid that Song would die slowly, so the knife was inserted one after another, leaving Song only with a bruise, full of holes, and painful.

Song only wanted to cry, and even tears were rolling in her eyes, she pulled Chen Xinghe's arm, wiped her nose with his sleeve, and sobbed: "Boss, if I hang up, will it be good for you?" ”

Chen Xinghe was confused by Song only asking.

He groaned for a moment, then shook his head.

"Alas!" Song only sighed: "Boss, you can kill me." ”

Chen Xinghe looked confused, for a middle-aged uncle who never looked at Weibo hot searches and headlines, he didn't know about the festival between Song and Xia Menglan, let alone what purpose Xia Menglan had to sign this contract.

Zhang Yue walked into the design department, and saw Chen Xinghe with three points of excitement and seven points of confusion on his face, and a frosted eggplant-like Song Zhizhi: "You guys are ......"

Song just handed her the contract casually.

Zhang Yue took it, glanced at it hurriedly, and then was stunned in shock.

She hurriedly pulled Chen Xinghe outside the design department and told the truth about the relationship between Song Zhizhi, Shen Lang and Xia Menglan.

Chen Xinghe heard an unbelievable and incomprehensible triangular relationship, and almost dropped his glasses.

He slapped his head and sighed: "I really didn't know that there was such a thing, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to promise Xia Menglan, now that the contract has been signed and my checks have been accepted, tell me how this is good?!" ”

"Lao Chen, tell me, what should I say about you?" Zhang Yue shook his head, looking like he hated iron but not steel: "Offending Xia Menglan is small, offending the big boss, hehe......"

"Hehe, your uncle."

Zhang Yue tilted his head and sighed: "Isn't your old man my uncle!" ”

Chen Xinghe walked into the design department with a worried face, and now no one in the company knows the relationship between Song and Shen Lang.

Top banana......

Just kidding, kill him in minutes.

That's a character who is more Thanos than Thanos!

"That...... Just that. Chen Xinghe looked flattering, and silently pulled back the contract from Song Zhizhi's desk: "Otherwise, let's break the contract." ”

Default?!

Song was only stunned.

Boss, is this a head convulsion?

Or did you have a stroke?

Yueran has just entered the public eye, and now is the most important moment for Yueran, once there is such a thing as breaking the contract, Yueran will definitely suffer a big blow.

Not to mention......

Song only snatched the contract in Chen Xinghe's hand, found the clause on liquidated damages, and personally pointed it out to him: "Boss, haven't you read this contract carefully?" Liquidated damages 50 million, 50 million! ”

"What!?" Chen Xinghe screamed until he broke his voice: "Liquidated damages are 50 million!?" ”

As the CEO of Yueran Company, Chen Xinghe's start-up capital is only an investment of 32 million in the Shen Group, and 50 million is a fatal blow to Yueran, and Chen Xinghe can't afford to pay for this money.

His hands were shaking, his mouth was shaking, his legs were shaking.

Song only pressed Lao Chen's shoulder: "Boss, even if you have Parkinson's now, you still have to pay how much you should pay, unless you ......"

Hearing the two words, Chen Xinghe burst into tears, and he almost knelt down and only knelt down a few.

"I promise." Song is just an affirmative, not joking with Chen Xinghe.

"Only?!" Zhang Yue frowned and pulled Song's hand: "You have to think about it, Party A is Xia Menglan, you know why she did this, aren't you afraid of ......?"

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid to die." Song Zhi was also very helpless, she shrugged her shoulders and sighed: "However, compared to serving Xia Menglan, it is better than watching it fall suddenly." ”

Lao Chen was very excited and held Song Zhizhi.

He sighed from the bottom of his heart: Song only, I thank you for your eight generations of ancestors.

Song only hehe, she wanted to thank Lao Chen's ancestor for the eighteenth generation, and sent her to Xia Menglan's hands again, and he was still the one who handed the knife.

Zhang Yue leaned into Song Zhizhi's ear and said tentatively: "Otherwise, go to the big boss......

"No way!" Song only immediately refused.

Her relationship with Shen Lang was already vague, and she didn't want to have more financial entanglements with Shen Lang without sorting out this relationship: "Forget it, you still wish me good luck." ”

Lunch.

Song only didn't wait for Xiao Zhang to deliver a boxed lunch, but waited for a dispatch from the Ministry of Personnel.

Xue Kaipeng was transferred to the warehouse.

Look at the storeroom...... What kind of work is that, either the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, or the retirement.

Xue Kaipeng, a college graduate, just turned regular for a few months, and was transferred from a popular job to the warehouse to play chess with the old man, he couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to accept it.

He rushed to the director's office and asked if there was a mistake in the personnel transfer.

The answer, of course, is no.

Not only was this personnel department appointment not wrong, but it was also personally issued by the big boss of the head office.

Xue Kaipeng was completely confused, he obviously wanted to use this method to win the attention of the big boss, but he didn't expect it to backfire.

The big boss did notice him, but in the opposite direction.

He argued: "Director Sun, see if you can reflect it to your superiors, I ...... it."

"Alas!" Director Sun sighed: "Kaipeng, I'm just a department head, not even a manager level, I have talked to Mr. Chen many times, not to mention the big boss of the head office, you better let me go." ”

Xue Kaipeng wanted to gain a foothold in Yueran, and he wanted to climb up, and he did not hesitate to pursue Zhang Yue, who he didn't like, and approached Song only through her, but ......

It's too much to plan.

Director Sun patted him on the shoulder: "Kaipeng, it's useless for you to beg me, even if it is President Chen and the big boss, they can't speak, it's better to ......"

His eyes flashed and he smiled: "You go to the design department to try." ”

Xue Kaipeng's head was not stupid, he understood what Director Sun meant, and nodded dejectedly: "Thank you." ”

When Xue Kaipeng came to the design department, Song only just walked out of the company's gate, Wang Kesong said that a new Malatang was opened near Yueran, and in order to celebrate this grand event, the Malatang boss decided that all diners today can get a 5% discount.

Song only touched the pocket that was cleaner than his face, and then looked at the WeChat wallet displayed as "5", and made a solemn decision.

She buys a ten-yuan Malatang, plus the boss's discount, in this case, five yuan is just right.

She walked down the stairs with her front foot, and Xue Kaipeng chased after her back foot: "Only." ”

Song only turned his head, and when he saw Xue Kaipeng, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

She tried to keep herself normal, and didn't show disgust: "Is there something wrong?" ”

"I'd like to treat you to dinner."

Hongmen Banquet.

In Song Zhi's head, the word immediately popped up.

Her contact with Xue Kaipeng was completely in Zhang Yue.

He invited himself to dinner for no reason, either to ask for something or to talk about it.

Thinking of this, Song couldn't help but shudder: "I'm sorry, I'm not available." ”

She turned around and wanted to leave, but was pulled by Xue Kaipeng.

"Song only, do you know, I was transferred to the warehouse." Xue Kaipeng said urgently.

Where he was transferred has a Mao relationship with himself, Song is just a designer, not the head of the personnel department.

Song only shook his head: "The appointment of the personnel department has nothing to do with me. ”

"It has nothing to do with you." Xue Kaipeng didn't want to let go of Song Zhizhi, his nails were embedded in Song Zhizhi's flesh, which made her eyebrows twist into twists.

"You're hurting me."

Xue Kaipeng's face was gloomy as iron, and he was like the gentle and warm man in the past: "Do you know that this order from the personnel department was given by the big boss." ”

"I don't know."

She wasn't ridiculing Xue Kaipeng, but she really didn't know.

Xue Kaipeng was furious, and pulled Song Zhizhi in front of him: "Song Zhizhi, I know the relationship between you and the big boss, and I also admit that I have the heart to climb up through you, but now I ......" He paused, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what method you use, if you don't transfer me back, you will look good!" ”