Tang Mosen bowed his head gently, his eyes were calm and waveless, and his tone sounded very casual.

In the words that seem to be true and false, there is a bit of frightening indifference in them.

He just kept staring at the woman standing not far away, and in a pair of eyes that were already full of anger, there was a bit of unpredictable meaning rolling in them.

Wen Feijin pursed her lips gently, and the two delicate eyebrows were tightly screwed together.

Although she had already guessed that this would be the case, what she never expected was that Tang Mosen would not even give her the slightest chance.

"Mr. Tang, I think you should consider me, after all, I still have a certain value for you."

She pretended to be relaxed and held her breath, and let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had done her best, before she opened her mouth to him again.

The mood was neither anxious nor dry, staring at Tang Mosen with burning eyes.

Wen Feijin's voice was extremely smooth and calm, and she couldn't hear any fear in the slightest.

Everyone looked at Wen Feijin in front of them with bated breath, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.

There has never been a woman who has shown such composure in front of the president.

Especially in the face of Don Morson, who was already angry.

Tang Mosen's face was a little angry, and after hearing her say this, it seemed that he had thought of something, and the eyes under his eyes sank.

He looked at Wen Feijin with a hint of interest, and suddenly felt that she was really a little bold.

"Do you think you're worth it? Then why don't you say it, analyze it, and tell me about it. Tang Mosen folded his legs, leaned back on the chair behind him casually, and said.

He took out a cigarette from the box next to him, but he didn't light it, just held it in his hand, squinted slightly, and looked at her with interest.

"I can't say that my design is the most perfect, but I'm sure you'll be satisfied." And Wen Fei saw that he had finally calmed down, and even said such a thing to herself with great interest, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Moreover, I am here to help you win this match, and I will leave immediately after the match, and I will not have anything to do with you."

When he said this, Wen Feijin's words carried a feeling of loneliness.

She would do such a thing for this man, even she felt incredible.

You must know that she has been held by the stars since she was a child, and many men have chased after her ass, and she has always been disdainful of men.

Suddenly, there was a change of position in this way, and Wen Feijin finally understood how much courage it took to do such a thing.

Tang Mosen pondered for a moment, and then finally raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him again.

Under his calm gaze, there seemed to be an inscrutable look, and his whole body exuded a seductive force.

"You've already made such a sacrifice, you really don't want anything? Don't want anything in return? Tang Mosen never believed in this woman, and the purpose of helping him like this was very simple.

When he said this, he kept looking at Wen Feijin in front of him, trying to find a clue from her face.

However, after hearing what she said, instead of showing any panic, she smiled at him with a very calm appearance.

The expression on his face looked incomparably soft, and Wen Feijin's eyebrows were also filled with a gentle look.

"I don't deny that I did think about getting some favor from you before, but if I didn't, would you be able to let me stay in peace? And even if I did, you wouldn't necessarily let me stay. ”

When Wen Feijin said this, there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.

Although it was only for a moment, it was still impossible to escape Tang Mosen's eyes.

He frowned slightly, and slowly put the cigarette in his hand back into the cigarette case.

He pondered carefully the words that Wen Feijin said, and he was also thinking about whether he should let her stay.

Wen Feijin's strength is what it is, he has indeed seen it with his own eyes, if it is said that her design ability can be qualified for this job, then the answer is of course yes.

"It's just that letting the vice president of Wen's Group become our designer, won't this make your identity too cheap?" Tang Mosen still didn't fully believe Wen Feijin in front of him.

"As I said, I'm leaving, and I can't stay here forever." Wen Feijin shook his head lightly and replied without mind.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, the feelings of those around them were extremely complicated.

Vice President of Wens Group.

It is really difficult not to doubt that a person with such an identity is willing to come to their company to be a designer.

But seeing Tang Mosen's appearance, it seemed that he wanted to agree with the feeling, and those people's hearts, even if they had opinions, they didn't dare to say anything.

"Is there anything you want to say to me about leaving her?" Just as all of them were thinking about how to speak, Tang Mosen was the first to ask for their opinions.

The men glanced at each other, and the eldest of them, a man with a relatively strong position in the company, opened his mouth.

"Mr. Tang, Vice President Wen's identity, it is inevitable that she will be a little embarrassed if she works in our company, even if she still wants to leave afterwards, but do we really have to rest assured that we will hand over the game to her? What if she gets into trouble? The man also lived up to expectations and directly spoke out the concerns in their hearts.

Tang Mosen's fingers tapped lightly on the table, but he didn't speak, with a little deep color in his eyes.

After a moment, he raised his eyes, looked at the people in those companies, and then looked at Wen Feijin, and suddenly laughed softly.

"I already know your considerations, but I believe she shouldn't do such a thing, and even if she really dares to do it, you have to have the courage and strength to do it."

When he said this, he paused deliberately, and his sharp gaze swept towards Wen Feijin with a hint of disdain.

"So if nothing else is decided, let Wen Fei be the designer of this competition."

Tang Mosen's decision had already been decided, and of course they didn't dare to refute anything.

I could only smile in agreement, stretched out my hand and applauded very perfunctorily.

The matter was finalized in this way, and the matter of Wen Fei becoming the designer of the Tang family soon fell into the ears of Cui Enyao.

He immediately told Xia Yuyang about it, but she didn't react at all.