Song was just speechless, what is this called?

She glanced at Shen Lang viciously, sat on the bed angrily, and no longer looked at him.

Shen Lang stood in place, not to leave for a while, not to stay, not to speak, not to speak.

"What are you doing?"

Luckily, someone has come to break the damn silence.

Shen Yuan held the computer bag, stood at the door of Song Zhizhi, and peeked at the two of them: "You guys...... What's going on? Am I not at the right time? “

"Yes."

"It's not."

Two people spoke at the same time, and there were indeed two answers.

"Did I bring my computer?" Shen Lang turned his head and took the computer bag from Shen Yuan's hand, he came to the living room, turned on the computer, and his long fingers seemed to be dancing on the keyboard, and quickly completed a contract.

Song only didn't want to stay at home to face Shen Lang, and he didn't say anything, so he left the house with his bag directly.

Unemployed, she roamed the streets, and now she needs a job to continue living.

As for the residence......

I still have to talk to Shen Yuan, let him hurry up the construction, and escape from the clutches of the dead pervert as soon as possible.

She kicked a stone hard and whispered, "Damn Annie, and said that the big pervert likes me, you are blind, his dead virtue ......"

At the mention of Shen Lang, his ice cube face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Song couldn't help but fight a cold war.

"Oops!"

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the stone kicked out by Song only happened to fall on the head of an old grandmother, who covered the back of her head, shook her body, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Song was only frightened, and hurriedly ran over to ask the old man about the situation: "Grandma, are you okay?" ”

The old man glanced at Song Zhizhi and stretched out his hand to grab something, but the hand hanging in the air suddenly hung down weakly.

In a hurry, Song only called 120, found an ambulance, and sent the old man to the nearest hospital.

After the doctor's examination, the old man had no external injuries, and the power of the small stone was not enough to make her fall into a coma, and the old man passed out because of low blood sugar.

For the good people and good deeds in the doctor's mouth, Song only dared not take it.

She found the contact information of her family in the old man's mobile phone, and the family member who came was still an acquaintance of Song Zhizhi, the owner of Yueran Clothing Company...... Chen Xinghe.

"Mr. Chen, you're here."

Song only stood up from the bench and shook hands with Chen Xinghe.

Chen Xinghe was extremely excited, and he had already learned on the phone that his mother would only fall into a coma because of low blood sugar, but fortunately he met Song Zhiyi, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Only, thank you very much, if it weren't for your kindness, my mother would probably ......"

This gratitude, Song only dare not take it.

In her opinion, if it weren't for a stone she kicked out, the old man wouldn't have fainted.

Song Zhizhi's face couldn't help but flush slightly: "Mr. Chen, you are polite." Let's take a look at the old man. ”

The two entered the emergency room, the old man was infusion, and when he heard footsteps, the old man slowly opened his eyes: "Xinghe, you are here." ”

"Mom, how are you feeling?" Chen Xinghe held his mother's hand and asked anxiously, "Do you still feel anything uncomfortable?" ”

Mother Chen smiled kindly and gently patted the back of Chen Xinghe's hand: "I'm fine, I just forgot to bring chocolate when I went out today, and I fainted when I got sick with low blood sugar." ”

When Chen Xinghe heard this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mother Chen glanced at Song Zhi, the smile on her face became even stronger, and she beckoned to Song Zhizhi: "Good boy, I just heard that you sent me to the hospital, thank you." ”

"Grandma, you're serious."

Chen Xinghe smiled at his mother: "This Miss Song is a very kind person, speaking of which, we are still old acquaintances, and our company still has cooperation with her Yuling Studio." ”

"Huh." The old man smiled lovingly, nodded and said, "There is also this relationship, Xinghe, you have to thank others." ”

"It's nature."

Chen Xinghe took out a thick red envelope from his bag, and stuffed it into Song Zhi's hand in front of the old man and the doctor.

Song was only taken aback, and hurriedly refused: "No, no, no, I can't ask for Mr. Chen." ”

Chen Xinghe was slightly embarrassed: "Look at you, if you don't accept it......"

"Mr. Chen, this really doesn't work."

"You kid...... Chen Xinghe didn't insist on it, and looked at Song Zhizhi after sitting down: "I have also heard about you." ”

Song only heard the words, and was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly, and he lowered his head slightly.

Chen Xinghe saw Song only like this, and sighed slightly: "To be honest, I don't think you are a person who can play tricks. ”

Yueran Clothing Company has cooperated with Yuling Studio for many years, and he knows that Lei Yuling's designs in recent years are actually from Song Zhi's hands.

"Oh yes, I heard you left your job?"

Song only nodded.

"Got a job?"

Song only shook his head again.

Chen Xinghe was suddenly overjoyed: "It's better to think about it." ”

"Leap?!" Song was only a little shocked, you know, Yueran is the first party of Yuling Studio, and Yuling Studio is like the difference between an elephant and an ant in front of Yueran Clothing Company.

Song was still worried about work, but he never thought that a stone would kick out a job.

"Mr. Chen, are you telling the truth?" Song only couldn't believe his ears, and asked with his lips open.

Chen Xinghe smiled slightly and said sincerely: "Do you think I'm joking with you?" ”

Song was only very excited, and he couldn't wait to rush up and give this lovely uncle a big hug.

But she suddenly thought of why she left Yuling's studio, and she was a little worried and hesitant: "Mr. Chen, my reputation ...... now."

"I believe in you."

Song only had to cry, after this incident, it was difficult for her to gain a foothold in the fashion design circle, but she didn't expect that there would be people who believed in herself.

Chen Xinghe patted Song Zhizhi on the shoulder: "If you need this job, you can go to Yueran today." ”

"Hmm!" Song only nodded vigorously, and thanked Chen Xinghe for giving her this job opportunity.

Chen Xinghe made a phone call, and then looked at Song Zhizhi with a smile: "I have already arranged it, you go to Xiao Wang of the personnel department now, and you can join the company immediately." ”

"Mr. Chen, thank you, I will definitely live up to the job opportunity you gave me."

Song only spoke, and came with a 90-degree bow.

Chen Xinghe and Chen's mother couldn't help but laugh when they looked at her.

Just sent Song away, Chen Xinghe's mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Mr. Shen, yes, I have already arranged it, Miss Song can join the company today, you can rest assured, I will not let her know that you arranged it, okay, good, yes, I understand, Mr. Shen goodbye."

Chen Xinghe hung up the phone, took out five hundred yuan from his wallet, and handed it to his "mother" on the bed.

"Here, this is your payment, perform well, give you an extra 200 yuan."

The so-called Chen's mother is just an extra found by Chen Xinghe, who only costs 300 yuan a day.

All this was just arranged by Shen Lang, in order to just want to give Song only one job.

He didn't want her to know, otherwise, Song would not accept his kindness with his stinky temper, and maybe he would say: I don't need your pity!

Shen Lang sighed helplessly: "In these days, good people and good deeds are not easy to do." ”

Song was only very happy, very excited, and very excited.

Who said she was unlucky, look at it, look at it, just did a good deed, and it will be rewarded immediately.

She happily came to Yueran Garment Company, and through communication with the front desk, she was taken to the company's personnel department, and went through the entry procedures on the spot, becoming a glorious designer of Yueran Garment Company.

At the same time that Song only joined the company, Chen Xinghe received a second instruction from Mr. Shen.

He went to Yu Ling's studio in person, and the design that he had praised before had become garbage in his mouth at this moment.

Lei Yuling was dumbfounded on the spot, sitting on the office chair with a dull gaze, her lips trembling slightly, and it took a long time before she asked: "Mr. Chen, didn't you say before that my design is in line with Paris and is at the forefront of fashion?" How to ......"

"Huh!" Chen Xinghe sneered, his voice almost frozen: "It was before, and now it is now, just with your design, you still want to be in line with Paris, don't be funny, it's almost the same as connecting with the urban-rural interface." ”

Lei Yuling was humiliated to the point that she was incomplete, and as a fashion designer, she was said to be a combination of urban and rural areas, and this sense of shame almost made Lei Yuling collapse.

Chen Xinghe stared at Lei Yuling coldly: "I'll give you two days to redesign, as for the clothes that were made before, ......"

"I'll take care of all your losses."

Lei Yuling forced a smile, but his hands under the desk clenched into fists hard.

It doesn't matter if the clothes that have been patterned are lost, what matters is her contract with Yueran.

Although she kept Xia Menglan's business, it was also a drop in the bucket, presumably for Yueran Clothing Company, that little income was really not enough.

Chen Xinghe got up suddenly, tapped the design drawing on Lei Yuling's desk, and said coldly: "If you can't give me a satisfactory explanation, I don't mind working with another studio, oh yes, Xiao Xiao's company also hopes to get a contract from Yueran." ”

Lei Yuling pursed her lips tightly, because her fists were clenched too tightly, her long nails were deeply embedded in her palms, and she strangled out blood marks one after another.

However, even so, she still needs to force a smile: "Please rest assured, Mr. Chen, I will not let you down." ”

"Hopefully."

Chen Xinghe threw down these three words, turned around and walked out of Lei Yuling's office.

"Smack!"

Lei Yuling suddenly dropped the coffee cup on the desk, and then picked up the landline and dialed the assistant's phone: "Let Song only come to see me." ”

"Song only?!" The assistant was stunned: "Sister Yuling, have you forgotten?" Song has only left his job. ”

Lei Yuling was very frustrated, but more regretful.

If she knew that Chen Xinghe would come to find fault with the previous design, she would not let Song Xinghe leave, and in the past few years, only Song Xinghe's design could satisfy Chen Xinghe.

Can ...... now

She picked up her bag, stepped on more than a dozen centimeters of high heels, and rushed out of her office at a speed of 100 meters.

Lei Yuling dialed Song Zhizhi's phone.

But Song Zhizhi, who was going through the entry procedures, did not answer her phone.

She sent a WeChat message to Song again: Dear only, what are you doing? If you're free now, how about we meet?

Song had just sat down at his new desk, looking at his amiable colleagues with joy.

"Ding-dong."

Her mobile phone suddenly came to Lei Yuling's WeChat.

After Song only finished reading it, he couldn't help frowning, and then edited a WeChat message and sent it to Lei Yuling.

"I'm sorry, I'm not available right now."