Chapter 7 The Arrival of Song Xiwen
Frowning and stopping, Chu Xianning looked towards the place where the voice came from.
Song Xiwen was wearing a white suit, holding a delicate red rose in his hand, and was looking at her affectionately.
The crowd that was originally surrounding them retreated very consciously and looked at the two with curious eyes, and gossip surged in their eyes.
Chu Xianning is the newly appointed president's wife and design director, of course they know each other, so this kind of gossip is even more exciting!
"What are you looking for me?" Chu Xianning looked at Song Xiwen and asked impatiently.
This man is indeed human-like when he packs up, and his elegant appearance, coupled with his melancholy temperament, makes people feel good.
But only those who have experienced it know that this man is a scumbag at all!
Song Xiwen walked towards her with a smile on his face, his face stiffened when he heard this, but he quickly recovered, "Xian Ning, you ...... How did you become like this? ”
"I'm sorry, I was like this!" Chu Xianning crossed his hands on his chest, although he was a head shorter than him, the momentum on his body was not weak at all, "If you have something to say, if you have nothing to say, please leave immediately." ”
Song Xiwen was a little flustered, after these few meetings, he found that the other party could really say and do, so he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and handed out the rose in his hand:
"Xianning, I thought of you when I saw this flower, only you will look better than a flower!"
He said obsessively as he cast his gaze on Chu Xianning's face.
And when he really observed this person, he found that it was not difficult to say this at all, Chu Xian's skin was white and creamy, and his facial features were exquisite, and he didn't know how many times better than the rose he was holding in his hand!
Chu Xianning looked at him with disgust, "The purpose of your coming is to send flowers?" ”
If it was the original owner who was immersed in love, maybe he would be moved to tears, but now it's different, she is the one who takes over the body!
The light of hope in Song Xiwen's eyes gradually dimmed, and he looked at her incredulously, "Xianning, I know you're still angry, but shouldn't you not accept my flowers?" ”
During this time, he worked hard through various means, but found that he could not save the bankruptcy of the Song Group at all, so he thought of this person again, and bought a rose early in the morning, but was trampled on like this?
"Why should I take your flowers?" Chu Xianning stared at him coldly, and when he saw him, he thought of the miserable fate of the original owner, and the anger in his heart was like fire.
Song Xiwen looked at her sadly, and didn't say anything for a long time.
Chu Xianning didn't want to waste time on this kind of person, so she turned around resolutely, and her high heels hit the ground, making a rapid sound of "oh oh".
The design department was on the fiftieth floor, and when he walked out of the elevator, Chu Xianning had already regained his usual calm.
The people in the design department were talking to each other, but after seeing her walk in, they stopped and smiled at her flatteringly, "Director, morning." ”
"Early." Chu Xian nodded at them without squinting and walked into his office.
I have to say that Huo's Group is a company that covers a wide range of companies, including real estate, finance, entertainment industry, cosmetics, etc., but it is still just starting with clothing design, so the department is in a mess.
By the time Chu Xianning finally figured out a clue and raised his head, it had already been half an hour past the end of work.
Slumping into her seat, she let out a long sigh, it seemed that the designer and the design director were very far apart.
While rubbing his sore neck, he stood up, Chu Xianning put the documents away, and then picked up his satchel and walked towards the top floor, which was Huo Chenglang's office.
"Ding", the elevator made a crisp sound, and Chu Xianning stepped out.
The top floor is divided into two parts, one part is Huo Chenglang's office, and the other part is the secretary's assistant office, which occupies about one-fifth of the space.
Without waiting for Chu Xianning to walk in, she saw a slender man wearing glasses walking towards her, "Madam, are you here to find Mr. Huo?" ”
Chu Xianning had an impression of him, he had been helping to entertain guests when he got married, and he seemed to be Huo Chenglang's special assistant.
His eyes flashed, and Chu Xianning stopped and looked at him, "Yes, I'm here to have lunch with Cheng Lang." ”
"But......" Wen Chun hesitated, "Mr. Huo has made an appointment with someone and has already left." ”
Stunned, Chu Xianning took out his mobile phone and found that there was no information, Xiu Mei couldn't help frowning, Huo Chenglang, what's wrong?
Wen Chun carefully observed her and explained, "This is a dinner that has been scheduled a long time ago, maybe Huo always forgot to tell you." ”
"Okay, then please help you order a boxed lunch to my office." Chu Xianning nodded at him, "I don't have an assistant by my side now, I'm sorry to trouble you." ”
Feeling that a catastrophe had passed, Wen Chun let out a long sigh of relief, and nodded again and again: "Okay, I'll order it right away." ”
Dragging his heavy footsteps back to the office, Chu Xianning sat down, looked at the materials that had been sorted out on the desktop, and suddenly felt that everything had become boring-
Huo Chenglang, what the hell is he messing with?
Putting aside her doubts, Chu Xianning reimmersed herself in work, and when she came back to her senses, it was already time to get off work.
This time, Chu Xianning did not go to the top floor, but took out his mobile phone and made a call to Huo Chenglang.
The sound of "beep" rang for a full minute, and when Chu Xianning was about to give up, the phone was finally picked up.
"Hey." Huo Chenglang's voice was magnetic, low and hoarse, making people's ears hot.
Chu Xian froze and said, "Are you home now?" ”
"Nope." Huo Chenglang got up from his seat and stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window and looked down, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Chu Xianning's anger suddenly burst out, and she said angrily, "Haven't you ever thought about commuting with me?" ”
She still remembers that when she was turned away by Winter, many secretaries in the office quietly snickered, as if they were laughing at her shamelessness.
Huo Chenglang didn't expect her to be so angry, and after a pause, he replied, "Don't move in the office, I'll go to you now." ”
He was quick and was in front of goal within three minutes.
Chu Xianning's mood was a little better, she picked up her bag and stepped forward to hold his arm, and said half-complaining, half-coquettishly: "I thought you ran away again this time." ”
"How so?" Huo Chenglang smiled, his heart, which had been suffocated all day, finally cracked a little at this moment, allowing the sunlight to enter.
However, all the good mood vanished when I walked downstairs and saw a familiar figure.