Song only felt that she should not tell Xiao Xiao, and even find more people to watch the grand and magnificent scene of this self-righteous eldest lady's skirt tucked into her panties.

She shrugged her shoulders helplessly, and didn't bother to talk nonsense with her and go to make patterns with the designed drawings.

Xiao Xiao glared at Song Zhi's back angrily and bit her back molars hard.

It wasn't until she couldn't see Song Zhi's back that she pushed open the door of the design department.

There are still ten days left before the annual show of Yueran and Xiaosu, and it is a victory for Xiaosu, as for Yueran...... Xiao Xiao didn't care about it.

Yueran is just a mass production company, if it weren't for Xiaosu's need to take the route of being close to the people, she wouldn't have taken Yueran in her eyes at all.

As for Song, only ......

Xiao Xiao only had hatred in her heart.

She regards herself as the proud daughter of the sky, with beautiful appearance, exquisite figure, and excellent family conditions, but why Gu Nanchen just can't see her, there is only Song in his eyes.

As for the design...... When she saw the design drawings of the annual show prepared by Song Zhizhi, her heart was even more pantothenic, she was the boss and chief designer of Xiaosu who was at the forefront of fashion, and Song Zhizhi was just a third-rate designer, why and why could she design such a good work.

That's why she silently remembered it when she saw the design picture presented on the monitor, and that day, the first thing she did when she returned to Xiaosu was to silence the works designed by Song Zhizhi and apply them to her works.

She stood in the design department of Yueran, and her condensed gaze fell on Song Zhizhi's seat.

The more Xiao Xiao looked at the photo of Song only laughing, the more she felt annoying, and she wanted to rush over and tear up Song Zhi's photo.

Zhang Yue walked out of the conference room and saw Xiao Xiao staring at her photo on Song Zhi's desk, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Oh, this is not President Xiao." ”

Her yin and yang weird words made Xiao Xiao feel very uncomfortable, she glanced at Zhang Yue, stepped on high heels and walked directly towards the conference room of the design department.

Zhang Yue suddenly blocked in front of her, she opened her arms to stop Xiao Xiao from moving forward: "Mr. Xiao, our design department is in a meeting, and it is inconvenient for you to go in now." ”

Xiao Xiao frowned, and her condensed eyes were full of disgust: "I look at it today to see if your design is in conflict with our Xiaosu, if ......"

"Conflict?!" 张悦脸上的表情精彩极了，她的目光满含鄙夷：“萧总，您还真是够可以的了，怎么剽窃、抄袭到了您的嘴巴里就变成了冲突呢？ ”

Her words made Xiao Xiao speechless.

Xiao Xiao despised plagiarized designs, but she didn't know what was wrong with her that day, and when she saw Song Zhi's design, jealousy instantly occupied her whole heart, and she would do something like that.

She bit her lower lip and wanted to push Zhang Yue away, but she couldn't.

At least not again.

It's just that her pride and conceit made her choose to stay in the design department.

"Okay, I don't have to come into your conference room, but at least let me know your design philosophy, this time, the cooperation between Xiaosu and Yueran is very important for both companies, I ......"

"Zhang Yue, let her in."

Song only pushed the door in, and saw the picture of Zhang Yue and Xiao Xiao stiffening.

"Only." Zhang Yue frowned slightly, if Xiao Xiao was let in like this, and she would do plagiarism again, then their hard work in the past few days would be in vain.

Song only smiled slightly and walked over, she gently patted Zhang Yue's shoulder: "I believe that Mr. Xiao will not do such an unseemly thing as plagiarism again." ”

She deliberately strengthened the tone of the word "again".

In this way, Song only sat down on the fact that Xiao Xiao plagiarized, and also gave a warning.

Xiao Xiao listened to Song Zhi's words, and her body shook violently.

The word "plagiarism" is essentially no different from the word "thief" in the fashion design circle.

"Song only, pay attention to your words." Xiao Xiao gave a warning.

Song only had a faint smile on his face, ignored Xiao Xiao's words, took Zhang Yue's hand, and pushed open the door of the conference room.

Zhang Yue pulled Song Zhizhi and asked softly, "What are you letting her in for?" Aren't you afraid that she will ...... again?"

"Huh." Song only smiled slyly: "Classmate for so many years, I know Xiao Xiao, she won't come in, can you rest assured?" ”

"Really?"

Song only nodded nondeniably, and sat down with relief to discuss the issue of embroidery with Tong Yao.

As soon as 12 o'clock passed, Song Zhizhi's mobile phone sent a WeChat message on time: "I'm waiting for you downstairs in your company." ”

"Alas!" She sighed, Mr. Shen came again, and she replied: "Go down immediately." ”

The buttons of the black striped shirt are only tied to the chest, the perfect and delicate pectoral muscles are looming, the angular collarbones are very good-looking, the shirt is tied in the black trousers, which makes his legs long, the waist is thin, the butt is curled, the trousers are exposed to his beautiful ankles, he is snuggled by the car door, and his long fingers are fiddling with his mobile phone.

Just standing there, Shen Lang is like a beautiful landscape, and his ascetic temperament is very sassy and very attractive to young little beauties.

"Handsome guy, can you add a WeChat?"

"I don't use WeChat." Shen Lang didn't even look at the beautiful woman who was talking, and his eyes fell on the gate of Yueran.

"Who doesn't use WeChat for this idea, handsome guy, I don't mean anything else, just be one more friend, I ......"

"I don't need friends." Shen Lang coldly refused.

"Oops, handsome dude......"

Shen Lang finally waited for Song Zhizhi, swept past the beauty, and went straight towards her.

The beauty was stunned for a moment, watched Shen Lang walk in front of Song Zhizhi, and turned around with a sour glance.

"What's going to eat at noon today?"

Song only seemed to have little interest in this handsome guy who was full of abstinence.

She cared more about lunch.

Shen Lang didn't seem to care, his eyes fell on the big flower pants at the junction of urban and rural areas on Song Zhi's body, but he smiled with satisfaction and nodded slightly: "It's still obedient." ”

"What!?"

Song only glanced at his pants with Shen Lang's gaze.

Worst! She was so busy today that she forgot to change her pants.

Her face was slightly red: "That...... Can I replace this ......?"

Before Song Zhizhi finished speaking, Shen Lang's face suddenly turned cold, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to continue, so she hurriedly changed her words: "I'm hungry, hurry up and go to lunch." ”

"Let's go."

S restaurant, Song only greeted the baptism of all kinds of eyes, covered her face and rushed into the restaurant, she found the most inconspicuous position to sit down, picked up the menu on the table, and blocked her face.

Shen Lang was still calm and breezy, sitting opposite Song Zhizhi, but did not order, but looked through Song Zhizhi and landed on the smiling woman's face on the opposite table.

The woman stood up and walked straight to them, her hands doing delicate French manicures were placed on the dining table, her body slowly downward, and a pair of plump breasts loomed under the white and long neck of the V-neckline.

"Shen Lang, what a coincidence, you guys also came here to eat."

Song only heard the woman's laughing voice, slowly put down the menu, and saw Xia Menglan appear in front of her eyes.

She was stunned, compared to Xia Menglan, she was not a woman at all.

Look at people's figures, people's appearances.

Tut-tut......

It's really more than goods have to be thrown, and people have to die more than people.

宋只只低头瞥了一眼自己的大花裤子，唉！ Dressed like this, she really wanted to die headbutt.

Xia Menglan seemed to have not seen Song Zhizhi, lifted the hem of her skirt, and sat directly beside Song Zhizhi.

"Don't mind if I share a table." Xia Menglan "snatched" the menu from Song Zhizhi's hand.

That's right, she just used it to rob.

"Pine nut corn, Sha Tin suckling pigeon king, braised yellow croaker." She smiled gently and sweetly: "If I'm mistaken, these dishes are all your favorites." ”

Xia Menglan was like no one around...... Of course, it's only for Song.

Shen Lang picked up the menu and said lightly: "You remember wrong. ”

Song only peeked at Mr. Shen and silently praised him in his heart.

Well done!

Shen Lang handed the menu back to Song Zhizhi: "See what you want to eat?" ”

Song only hid most of her face behind the menu, for fear that Xia Menglan's cold eyes would make her late: "Or ...... Let's eat these. ”

"As long as you like it."

Shen Lang's words were like a knife, stabbing into Xia Menglan's heart.

She will write down his preferences one by one.

Shen Lang doesn't eat green onions, ginger, garlic, curry, mutton, he likes fish, but he doesn't like to pick thorns......

But......

Everything she did seemed to be superfluous in Shen Lang's eyes.

His eyes were full of this woman!

Xia Menglan glanced at Song Zhizhi, the pants with big green flowers on a red background...... It's really an eyesore, it's really disgusting.

A woman with this kind of taste is even worthy of eating at the same table with her.

One dish after another was delivered, Shen Lang picked up a piece of braised yellow eel, put it on the plate in front of him, carefully picked out the fish bones, and then put the fish meat into Song Zhi's bowl.

Xia Menglan saw this picture, her face changed suddenly, and she subconsciously clenched her chopsticks.

She forced out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Shen Lang, tomorrow is the anniversary of the Shen Group, have you figured out who to find to be your female companion?" ”

Shen Lang didn't speak, still carefully picking fish bones: "You have lost weight, eat more." ”

Thin?!

Song was only stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and touched her round face.

She's called thin?!

Mr. Shen, when did you become blind?

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't answer her question, Xia Menglan took a deep breath and said, "If you haven't found a good female companion, maybe I'll ......."

"Who said I didn't find a good girlfriend?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows, smiled at the little fool who was sitting opposite and bowed his head and ate fiercely, he snuggled his chin, and said indifferently: "She is my female companion." ”