Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Aggrieved Chen Ce

Since Su Nian came back from the meeting, he has been staying in the office and concentrating on drawing the design draft.

I saw Angle walk in with a happy face, looked at her, and said excitedly:

"Good news for you, Anna has been expelled."

"I know." Su Nian replied to her.

She looked like she had known it a long time ago, and her expression didn't change much.

"Could it be that you asked your man to fire her?" Angle asked, surprised.

Su Nian didn't even raise his eyelids, and his red lips opened slightly: "Sort of." ”

"Tsk, your man is so good to you." Angle picked up a glass of water and said enviously.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Then, Angle saw that Su Nian did not respond to him, but had been concentrating on what he was doing, and looked at her curiously.

"Nothing." Su Nian saw that she was going to come over to take a look, and immediately accepted the design draft.

"If you don't let me see it, there must be ghosts." Angle said, ready to go over and grab it.

Su Nian immediately stuffed the design draft into her bag, then hugged it in her arms, and looked at her defensively:

"No, you'll find out then."

"Cut, just forget it if you don't show it."

Angle hugged his chest, his mouth pursed high, and he seemed a little angry.

Su Nian knew that she was pretending, so she smiled and said nothing.

……

"Third master, I have expelled Anna from the company according to your orders." Song Kai stood straight in front of Sheng Nanting and said respectfully.

"Hmm." Sheng Nanting replied.

"Assistant Chenβ€”β€”!"

I saw a beautiful female voice suddenly come from outside the door.

Chen Ce, who was working outside, subconsciously looked up and saw Su Nian standing not far away, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Miss Su, are you looking for the third master?" Chen Ce asked.

"No, I've come to you for something, you can come over for a while." Su Nian beckoned to him, and walked towards the conference room after speaking.

Nani?

Chen Cehu looked at Su Nian suspiciously, then at the door of the president's office, and with doubts in his heart, he walked over without hesitation.

"Miss Su, what can you do with me?"

Chen Ce wanted to cry without tears in his heart, his third master was a vinegar jar, she didn't come to him, why did she find herself, didn't she harm him?

As soon as Sheng Nanting heard that Su Nian was here to find Chen Ce, his face suddenly darkened.

Song Kai naturally observed a certain man's face, twitched the corners of his eyes, cleared his throat, and said slowly:

"That third master, maybe Miss Su really has something to ask Chen Ce to help?"

"There is a project in South Africa that happens to be short of manpower, so I decided to arrange for Chen Ce to come there." Sheng Nanting played with the pen in his hand with a displeased face and spoke.

"Uh, this ......"

"That's a good idea." Song Kai saw the man throw a cold knife over, for fear that he would also be sent, so he immediately echoed.

Song Kai could only silently wipe away his tears for Chen Ce in his heart, according to the temperament of his third master, Chen Ce would not be able to come back if he did not stay in South Africa for two years, and when he came back, he would probably be a black man alive.

After Chen Ce entered the conference room, Su Nian immediately closed the door.

At this time, Chen Ce saw that Su Nian had closed the door, his eyes were a little wide, and he hurriedly said, "Su, Miss Su, if you have anything to say, what door to close!" ”

When Su Nian saw him like that, he couldn't help but feel that he was a little cute.

By the way, is she so scary?

"Because I don't want a third person to know." Su Nian replied, and then said:

"Can you tell me what Sheng Nanting's size is in his clothes? I don't want to ask him directly. ”

In fact, Su Nian thinks it's okay not to ask, with her experience, the clothes she designed must be suitable for him.

It's just that she wants to be more precise, after all, she only draws the design draft, and she can only ask others to make the clothes.