"It's out!" The accountant swallowed his saliva nervously, and always felt that when the young master of Gongxi was angry, he was much more terrible than the boss!

Gongxi Yunqi pointed to the things in the room, took a deep breath several times before holding back and not letting people throw things out.

"This was arranged by my mom? Didn't she know it was my room? ”

"Hehehe......" The accountant pretended to be stupid, feeling that he was sandwiched between the boss and her son, and it was difficult to be a man! This room is always lived in by the young master of Gongxi, who doesn't know?

Gongxi Yunqi walked down from the upper floor, and put a few single sofas and a coffee table at the entrance on the first floor. He sat on the sofa with a calm face and didn't speak for a long time.

Obviously angry with his own mother!

He has had a cleanliness habit since he was a child, and his room is for strange guests to live in, so it's no wonder if he doesn't get angry! If you were any one of them, you would be angry, right?

"Gongxi, why are you here?" Mi Yuezhen came out of the bathroom and saw the people in the hall at a glance, and she was immediately excited.

Gongxi Yunqi glanced at it with a cold expression, and lowered his eyes but didn't speak.

The accountant saw that this stupid girl actually bumped up without knowing whether she was alive or dead, dragged the person to the cash register, squatted down and whispered: "Young Master Gongxi is not happy, you don't have anything to scold." ”

"Oh!" Mi Yuezhen nodded, her eyes shining. She came here to work part-time during the summer vacation, just for Gongxi Yunqi, and it has been more than a month, and Gongxi Yunqi has not been here once.

She gave up, but she didn't expect to really let her touch it.

"Is it because of the room?"

"Yes! I really don't know what the boss thinks! The accountant's expression was distressed.

"yes!" Mi Yuezhen supported her chin with one hand, and she had a deep understanding. She had just come from home, and when she passed by the civic square, she saw Grandpa and Grandpa Dai guarding there!

It's just a painting, as far as it's concerned?

Mi Yuezhen didn't think so, and was going to tell her grandfather that she wanted to find someone to paint, so she came to the hotel. But when she saw her grandfather praising Jiang Nanfei like that, she became angry.

Hum! I don't tell them.

*****

In the garment factory, Chen Cuihua called a large group of people to her office, like a primary school teacher organizing children to visit the zoo. The eyes that fell on Nanfei's body one by one made her feel uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that her psychological quality was not bad, she would probably have found a place to hide.

"Ahem......" Nanfei found that this group of people was still staring at him, so he had to remind: "Everyone, can you be a little more subtle in your eyes?" ”

The eighteen-year-old girl, sitting on the sofa, was as elegant as a chrysanthemum, with a hint of timid shyness. I didn't expect to say it, uh...... That's so interesting!

"Hahaha...... Sorry, sorry. The chubby factory director smiled awkwardly, a middle-aged man who was dozens of years old stared at a little girl, it was indeed very rude!

"I'm sorry!" The deputy director also apologized, and did not forget to praise the affirmation, "I think your appearance and temperament are very in line with the requirements of our factory." ”

"Right? Right? Chen Cuihua looked like she wanted to hear others praise herself, "What I was looking for, what I was looking for, not bad, right?" ”

"Uh-huh! It's all good, but I'm worried that there is no visibility, a lack of appeal, and customers don't buy it. Wu Huai, a newly invited young designer, hugged his chest with one hand and looked pensive.

His pressure was the greatest of all the people in the room, and the garment factory was in an important stage of reform. A boss doesn't understand fashion, a boss doesn't pay attention, and he likes to blindly chase stars.