Every Thursday, it is the day when the design department delivers the manuscript, and because of the gambling contract with Jiang Yucheng, Zuo Xinxin's identity is special, and she is busy making sample clothes, so Xu Qin didn't tell her this.

But now that she is an intern, the task of the design department must be completed.

Weiyun focuses on women's clothing, and the manuscript to be submitted this time is autumn and winter clothing, with no restrictions on style, which gives designers a lot of room to play.

Zuo Xinxin took down a few well-known fashion magazines from the bookshelf in the office area, sat on the seat and looked through them carefully, and the manuscript paper with the Weiyun logo in her hand was still blank until she got off work.

At first, the person next to him thought that Zuo Xinxin was investigating the market.

Who knew that for two days, she was still holding the magazine and reading.

"Xinxin, the manuscript is going to be delivered this week, why aren't you in a hurry at all?"

Sitting next to Zuo Xinxin was a girl with glasses, named Du Haitang, who had been working in Weiyun for half a year.

Coincidentally, Du Haitang came in at the same time as Liu Yin, and because of his good looks, he has been targeted by Liu Yin everywhere.

Last week, Liu Yin framed Zuo Xinxin and was dismissed, and the news has spread throughout the company, plus Zuo Xinxin's beautiful wedding dress, Du Haitang has regarded Zuo Xinxin as an idol.

At this time, Du Haitang finally completed his design draft, and seeing that Zuo Xinxin was still holding the book, he finally couldn't help but ask.

Hearing this, Zuo Xinxin's eyes moved away from the magazine and looked at it.

Du Haitang's skin is very good, and the black-framed glasses are framed on the bridge of the nose, which is soft and weak, which can arouse a man's desire to protect.

Zuo Xinxin heard this name from Xu Qin's mouth, graduated from a famous school, and her ability is also good.

Last week, the two staff members retrieved the wedding dress, and she also helped her sort it out.

Zuo Xinxin thought, her eyes fell on her table.

Although each person should submit a minimum of three papers, this is based on the fact that all three papers can be approved.

The vast majority of people are still self-aware, and the delivery starts with at least five sheets.

In front of Du Haitang, there are at least six or more design drafts.

On the top manuscript paper, a simple and elegant camel-colored trench coat is printed.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Du Haitang stuck out his tongue: "I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

Zuo Xinxin smiled, sorted out the magazine, and finally picked up the pencil.

It's not that she pretends to be high, but after Liu Yin's incident, she deeply realized the truth of the saying that once she enters the workplace, she is as deep as the sea.

Now her ability is simply not enough to gain a foothold in Weiyun, and I don't know how many people are waiting to see her jokes.

Therefore, she must be stable in Weiyun, so that she can not affect others like Lu Xuan in the show.

After reading the magazine for two days, coupled with the research of domestic and foreign markets, Zuo Xinxin's thoughts were like springs, and his pen was like entering the realm of selflessness.

Her white shirt was rolled up by her, revealing her fair wrists with thin gold chains. Holding the manuscript paper in one hand and holding the pencil in the other hand to write and draw, scribble and alter, the refill rubbing the paper makes a nice rustling sound, like a pleasant chapter.

A few strands of black hair fell, Zuo Xinxin raised her hand and pinned it, wearing a unique pure white earring on her snow-white earlobe, which shook slightly with her movements.

When it was time to get off work, Zuo Xinxin was still immersed in drawing.

Du Haitang had the heart to remind, but seeing that she was serious and focused, she didn't bother.

I want to be a person who is appreciated by the director.

The people in the office area got off work one after another, and Zuo Xinxin finished the last painting, finally put down the pen, stretched out greatly, and began to pack up his things.

It's been half an hour, there is no one at the elevator entrance, Zuo Xinxin is waiting for the elevator while looking at the photos sent by Lu Xuan.

Bite.

The elevator arrived.

Zuo Xinxin put away her mobile phone and looked up to see a majestic figure.

The inky black cut orthodox suit outlines the man's tall and straight figure, the neat tie reveals the master's rigorous style, the jet-black shiny hair is combed into a meticulous big back, and an angular handsome face is quite solemn at this time, as if he heard something not very good, and the good-looking long eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.

It's not who Jiang Yucheng is!

Just when Zuo Xinxin wanted to turn around and walk up the stairs, Jiang Yucheng also saw her.

The assistant behind him closed his mouth very knowingly.

"Stop!"

I want to run when I see him, so empty-hearted?

Jiang Yucheng said coldly: "Come in." ”

The assistant, who had little presence, quietly pressed the elevator button and did not let the door close.

Zuo Xinxin sighed in her heart, so she had to turn around, thinking to herself, why is this guy so ghostly?

How big is Metro International, he is wandering around all day long?

"Need I say it again?"

Does this woman understand human speech?

Jiang Yucheng began to doubt Zuo Xinxin's IQ.

I thought about how Xu Qin was so ignorant, and she was so fascinated by such a bad woman, and even made an exception to say good things for her.

President Jiang Da spoke, who dared not listen?

Zuo Xinxin pursed her lips and chose to bow to the evil capitalism.

As soon as he entered, the assistant let go of his hand, and the elevator door slowly closed, and Zuo Xinxin suddenly felt that the elevator was a little crowded.

Not only stuffy, but also uncomfortable.

The red numbers on the small screen on the right side of the elevator door kept decreasing, but Jiang Yucheng didn't say a word.

Zuo Xinxin stared strangely at the tall back of the man in front of him.

Called her in, and did not speak.

What the hell is this guy trying to do?

At the same time, through the reflection of the elevator door, Jiang Yucheng was also looking at Zuo Xinxin, who was standing behind.

Although it is still the same neat overalls, it is obvious that Zuo Xinxin has dressed up specially today.

The long black hair is tied at random at the back of the head, the sides of the cheeks hang down a little, and it is groomed into a good-looking curly curl curl, which makes the face more compact, the makeup is very exquisite, and the eyeliner is also drawn, a thin tail flies out of the corner of the eye, and the originally innocent and clear apricot eyes add a bit of charm.

Dress up like this ghost and go on a date?

Thinking that Zuo Xinxin was standing at the door just now with a smirk on his face, seeing him was like a different person.

Jiang Yucheng felt inexplicably unhappy.

"Come with me to meet a client in a moment."

"Huh?"

Jiang Yucheng suddenly spoke, Zuo Xinxin didn't react for a while, and a pair of beautiful eyes widened.

Just when the elevator reached the first floor, Jiang Yucheng didn't give her any chance to refute, and walked straight out of the company with long legs.

"Wait!"

Zuo Xinxin hurriedly chased after him: "Mr. Jiang, I will have something very important in ......"

What can you do if you look like this?

Climbing tall branches?

Thinking of Zuo Qingxue's frowning brow when she mentioned Zuo Xinxin's private life, Jiang Yucheng suddenly stopped, and Zuo Xinxin, who was chasing after her, almost bumped into it.

"Fifty thousand."

The man spoke coolly.

Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he was talking about.

Jiang Yucheng put his hands in his pockets, slowly turned around, his deep eyes fell on Zuo Xinxin's slightly surprised little face, and his thin lips opened slightly.

"After the deed is completed, I will give you a bonus of 50,000 yuan."

"But...... I'm really in trouble. Zuo Xinxin bit her lip.

Although she is indeed short of money, Xiao Cheng Xiaoai is still waiting for her to pick it up.

Thinking of the two babies sitting alone in the classroom, looking forward to her coming, Zuo Xinxin's heart pinched.

"One hundred thousand." Jiang Yucheng's eyes sank slightly.

Zuo Xinxin's face was embarrassed.

I have to say, this is a heart-warming number.

The salary during the internship period is not high, not to mention that she has just paid the rent and tuition fees, and she has little savings left.

"I'm going to make a call."

Zuo Xinxin gritted her teeth, turned around and walked away.

What a snobbish woman.

Jiang Yucheng snorted lightly.

Pretending to be reserved and waiting for him to raise the price is really a good trick.

Not far away, Zuo Xinxin called Xiang Xiumei and asked her to pick up the two little guys, and asked her to do it with confidence.

As the sky got dark, Zuo Xinxin specially went around the back of the pillar and deliberately lowered her voice.

Because she didn't want people to know about the existence of the two babies.

Jiang Yucheng couldn't see Zuo Xinxin, but he could vaguely hear the unexpected gentleness of her tone.

The man's handsome face was instantly so black that it could drip water.

He suddenly realized that he was the president of Xincheng International, and he had a business of tens of millions of dollars per minute, and he actually wasted time talking to his lover on the phone with his little intern under his hands!

What a system!

Thinking of this, Jiang Yucheng was angry, glanced at the assistant coldly, turned his head and strode into the car.

Assistant:???

Zuo Xinxin came over after making a phone call, only to see the assistant messy in the wind.

Seeing her, the assistant almost cried with excitement.

"Miss Zuo, please."

A windy black Land Rover was parked not far away, with its low beams on, and its body was black and shiny, showing the owner's noble and domineering.

When I opened the car door, I saw Jiang Yucheng leisurely leaning on the back seat, his slender legs folded, as if he was exuding cold air, and he looked like he was not allowed to enter.

After getting in the car, Zuo Xinxin kept a certain distance from him very familiarly.

This guy is too moody, it's better to stay away.

Her small movements naturally did not escape Jiang Yucheng's eyes, thinking that this woman dared to dislike him?!

How many women are eager to stick to him, and this woman actually avoids him like a snake and scorpion?

Not to mention anything else, Jiang Yucheng still has confidence in his face.

After doubting Zuo Xinxin's IQ, Jiang Yucheng began to question her aesthetics again.

This kind of person can enter Weiyun, which is simply an insult to Weiyun!

Jiang Yucheng seemed to have forgotten that it was obviously because she lost the bet, and she saw the value brought by Zuo Xinxin's design ability that made her join Weiyun.

Hitting oneself in the face is the most deadly.

The atmosphere in the car was delicate, Jiang Yucheng didn't speak, and Zuo Xinxin naturally couldn't find herself bored.

Suddenly, the phone screen lit up, and it was a message from Xiang Xiumei.

A photo of Xiao Cheng and Xiao Ai watching TV with juice in their hands.

Zuo Xinxin hooked her lips, and her eyes softened unconsciously.

This scene fell in Jiang Yucheng's eyes, but it was extremely dazzling.

Seeing that the customer still doesn't forget to get tired of his lover, how much do you want to climb the branch and become a phoenix?!

The temperature in the car seemed to have dropped a little more, and the assistant was almost about to turn on the heater.

"Who are we going to meet with our customers?"

In the end, Zuo Xinxin still couldn't help but open her mouth first.

After all, the customers who can let Jiang Yucheng personally receive their identities are naturally extremely noble.

She didn't want to rush to the banquet without even knowing the identity of the other party, when something went wrong, Jiang Yucheng wouldn't clean up the mess for her.

Seeing that she finally couldn't help it, the corners of Jiang Yucheng's mouth curled up slightly in a pleasant arc.

I thought she could endure it all the way, but it seems that it is nothing more than that.

"Song Wanyu, Mrs. Song."

The man's light voice was neither high nor low, but it fell into his ears very clearly.

Then, as expected, Zuo Xinxin's originally calm little face began to change.

At first, I was stunned, as if I felt that the name was very familiar, and then I remembered a person who was the same and internationally famous, and then I was shocked, shocked, incredible, and unbelievable......