In the company, the plan handed in by Bo Wei was rejected again, he didn't understand why, he had obviously worked so hard, revised so many times, but it still didn't work, and even suspected that Bo Yan was deliberately making things difficult for him.

Although he is a small vice president in the company, everyone respects him, but he knows that no one really respects him, so he decided to make any achievements, for this plan, again and again to modify, but in the end it was not accepted, very unwilling.

"Big brother, why did you veto my plan?" Bo Wei was really angry, and came directly to Bo Yan's office.

Bo Yan didn't raise his head, and continued to work, when a magnetic voice sounded, "This is the company, don't call me big brother." ”

Bo Wei wanted to refute, but he didn't have the courage after all, so he just stood quietly and waited for him to give him an answer.

"Your idea is very good, but it is very unrealistic, in the company is talking about the level of ability, and you have not met the requirements to pass all the requirements." Mo Yan was stern, didn't give him any face, and casually threw a document to him, which was planned by another colleague, telling him to study hard.

Bo Wei went out with the folder and returned to his workstation, not bothering to look at the folder in his hand.

Thinking about how Bo Yan has treated himself so harshly for so many years, and thinking of what Lin Qianqian often told him, he is not a member of the Bo family at all, and they don't regard themselves as members of the Bo family, just an illegitimate child.

The more Bo Wei thought about it, the more sad he became, and he became more estranged from Bo Yan and Mu Xue, and gradually became centrifuged.

Lin Anran's design has been recognized by more and more people, and his studio has become more and more famous, and many famous fashion brands have come to her to talk about cooperation, and I have won a lot of awards.

"Sister An Ran, congratulations so much, this time you won the Best Design Award again." The female colleague in the studio came to Lin Anran with a smile on her face.

Lin Anran is naturally very happy, and his hard work for so long is still rewarding.

After a while, someone came to inform Lin Anran to give an interview, she didn't care much about this kind of interview, and she didn't like it, but after thinking about the development of her studio in the future, she finally went.

Lin Anran is wearing a blue sundress, with different lace decorations, simple but elegant, this skirt style is designed by herself, and it is also one of her most satisfying designs.

More than a dozen reporters waited outside Lin Anran's studio, and as soon as they saw Lin Anran come out, the quiet scene immediately became noisy, and several questions were thrown out at once.

Lin Anran did not panic, still with a professional smile on his face, patiently answering every question they had.

"Miss Lin Anran, do you think your own work is better, or Miss Lin Qianqian's work is better?" A female reporter asked.

Lin Anran was stunned for a while, this female reporter would really dig a hole for her, and then said with a smile, "Every designer designs something with its own concept, I can't say whether her work is good or not, but I know that the work I designed myself is good, and I am confident." ”

Hearing this answer, the female reporter was still not very satisfied, and continued to ask, "Then can you tell us about the original design concept?" What motivates you to work like this? ”

Lin Anran did not hide it, and told the story that under the comparison between the reporters and Lin Qianqian, Lin Anran's design is so powerful, on the contrary, Lin Qianqian's works are even more rubbish, and there is no harm if there is no comparison.

At this moment, Lin Qianqian looked at Lin Anran on the TV, gritted her teeth with hatred, and when she heard the reporter compare herself with her, her face became even more ugly, she rudely turned off the TV, and smashed it on the ground by remote control, which was pitiful.

"Sluts are sluts, let you fuck shit!" Lin Qianqian's heart was on fire, her eyes widened and turned red, and her surroundings were full of anger.

"Lin Anran, all this should belong to me, you shouldn't show up, you should die...... It's all your fault, it's your fault. Lin Qianqian roared, putting all of this on Lin Anran's head, and the jealousy in her heart became stronger and stronger.

The night breeze is slightly cool, the black sky does not have a trace of light, and the darkness covers the earth, but this is not terrible, after the darkness there is the arrival of dawn, but what about people's hearts? The darkness of the human heart is a bottomless pit, and Lin Qianqian is one of them.

She was wearing a pink sexy pajamas, standing on the balcony blowing the night breeze, the coolness made her heart even heavier, feeling that this was Lin Anran's harm to herself, and vowed to bring down Lin Anran no matter what means she used.

"Lin, An, Ran." Lin Qianqian looked at the dark distance, kept saying his name, and grabbed the railing on the balcony with her hand, almost scratching out a trace, you can imagine how much hatred she has for Lin Anran.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Bo Wei returned to the room, he saw Lin Qianqian's gloomy face, and ran over and asked nervously.

Lin Qianqian was silent and didn't speak, because of Lin Anran's affairs during the day, she also began to resent Bo Wei, if he didn't have the ability, he was not an illegitimate child, and he would not have suffered so many grievances.

Seeing that Lin Qianqian didn't speak, Bo Wei was even more panicked, he had always loved her, and immediately hugged her in his arms, and found that her body was so cold, and immediately hugged her back to the room.

"Hurry up and put it on, you'll catch a cold later." Bo Wei picked up a blanket and turned up the temperature of the air conditioner.

Lin Qianqian still didn't speak, and her mind was still planning how to deal with Lin Anran.

"Baby, don't be like this, just tell me if you have any troubles, and I'll help you solve it." Looking at Lin Qianqian, who didn't speak, Bo Wei was really distressed, and he hoped that she could live happily.

"Husband." Lin Qianqian put her on Bo Wei's body, pretending to be aggrieved and crying, "I was bullied." ”

Hearing this sentence of "husband", Bo Wei's heart melted, and he patted her back gently, "Good, don't cry, I will definitely call the shots for you." ”

Lin Qianqian was delicate, told him all the things on TV during the day, and added fuel to the fire that Lin Anran slandered her, and she had no face to mix in the design industry.

At this time, Bo Wei's impression of Lin Anran was even worse, and he comforted Lin Qianqian and said that Lin Anran would definitely be punished.

"Baby, don't worry, leave the matter of dealing with Lin Anran to me."

"And Bo Yan, he is also with Lin Anran." Since you can't get him, let's destroy him.