Chapter 42: Maybe you've been thinking about me for a long time

Rong Zhihan grabbed her hand, "Ye Qingmeng, you regret it too late now." ”

Ye Qingmeng frowned, suddenly got up and pushed him away, and then "vomited", spitting all the wine he had just drunk on the carpet.

Rong Zhihan looked at her in disbelief.

Ye Qingmeng retched a few more times, as if he was going to vomit out his entire stomach, and his little face became red because of the vomiting.

Rong Zhihan rubbed his temples and went over to help her, "Ye-Qing-Meng, do you know how much this carpet is?" ”

"Is it expensive?" Ye Qingmeng looked at him in a daze, "Big deal, I'm ...... I'll pay you ......"

Ye Qingmeng said as he fell into his arms.

Where is there any passion in Rong Zhihan, he can't wait to throw this stupid woman into the bathtub and wash it clean.

Rong Zhihan called the maid to tidy up the bedroom, and then carried Ye Qingmeng into the bathroom.

This woman's alcohol consumption is really bad, and the wine is even worse, so she should be allowed to drink less in the future.

The wine had already come up, Ye Qingmeng slept very deeply, Rong Zhihan helped her take off her clothes in disgust, and then threw her into the bathtub, Ye Qingmeng instinctively struggled

Rong Zhihan held her down, "Women are trouble, especially you, Ye Qingmeng." ”

Ye Qingmeng had a strange dream, in the dream, the pervert Rong Zhihan actually bathed her personally, but her limbs were soft, and her eyelids couldn't be opened, so she could only let him do whatever he wanted, but fortunately, he was really just helping her take a bath, and didn't do anything else.

Ye Qingmeng opened her eyes, saw the familiar and unfamiliar ceiling, her head still hurt a little, she sat up, some pictures from last night flashed in her mind, Ye Qingmeng was so frightened that she hurriedly lifted the quilt, okay, okay, she was wearing pajamas......

No, it's not her pajamas!

"You're awake." Rong Zhihan's voice sounded beside her, and Ye Qingmeng jumped off the bed in fright.

Rong Zhihan sat up, he was only wearing a pair of pajama pants, his hair was a little messy, obviously he had just woken up.

Ye Qingmeng was so frightened that he was incoherent, "How do you ...... No, last night...... Why are you in my bed? ”

Rong Zhihan calmly got off the bed, looked at her overly frightened appearance, pinched her shoulders, and bent over, "Do you want me to remind you, what did you do last night?" ”

Ye Qingmeng said with difficulty: "Last night, you really helped me...... Got a shower? ”

"Or else? Mrs. Yung. ”

Ye Qingmeng was petrified in place, it was not a dream! Why is she standing here now? She should find a crack in the ground to get into!

Rong Zhihan looked at her from head to toe, "I was going to leave after giving you a bath, but you hugged me and didn't let go, I could only sleep here, there was no way Mrs. Rong, you kept me." ”

"Impossible!"

How could she hold Rong Zhihan and not let go?

Rong Zhihan grabbed her little hand and put it on his chest, Ye Qingmeng touched his skin and immediately bounced away, as if he was a flood beast, "Rong Zhihan, what are you doing?" ”

Rong Zhihan chuckled, "Now that I know I'm shy, you didn't know how happy you were to touch it last night." ”

Ye Qingmeng scratched his hair irritably, "Who knows what you gave me to drink, I only drank two glasses and ......"

"How do I know, if you took the opportunity to pretend to be crazy with alcohol, maybe you've been thinking about me for a long time."

"Who Xiao misses you, don't talk nonsense!" Ye Qingmeng's head was about to explode, she just drank two glasses of wine, why did things become like this.

Rong Zhihan hooked the corners of his lower lip, "In order to fulfill you, I decided to move back tonight." ”

Ye Qingmeng looked at him in shock, "Rong Zhihan, you ......"

Rong Zhihan rubbed her head, "Mrs. Rong, don't be too moved, in fact, I don't like to be separated from my wife." ”

Ye Qingmeng resisted the urge to scold her mother, this man clearly wanted to get her drunk, and then ...... She will never drink again!

Ye Qingmeng rushed to the company, Zhou Hui was about to take someone to the headquarters to participate in the competition, she saw Ye Qingmeng, and said calmly: "You also follow, go to see the world." ”

Ye Qingmeng also wanted to go to the headquarters to have a look, so he simply packed up some things and followed.

The headquarters building of Yung Group is located in the most prosperous area of City A.

Colleagues are talking non-stop.

"Compared with the headquarters, our company is too small."

"Headquarters, of course it's different, a branch like ours, in the world, there are no less than a thousand Rong's Group."

"I really want to come here to work!"

"When the company is bigger, there are more things, and it's not necessarily a good thing to come to work here."

"But the salary here is high, the benefits are better, isn't it to work to earn more money?"

A few fashionable and beautiful women came over, and Zhou Hui stepped forward to greet them, they were the designers of the group headquarters.

"I feel that the designers at the headquarters seem to be a notch higher than ours."

"Of course, our company is responsible for mid-to-high-end products, and the headquarters are mainly high-end products and customized products, with a precise customer base, and these designers are all graduates of prestigious universities, and many of them have won international awards."

Zhou Hui didn't know what to say to those people, and several people glanced at Ye Qingmeng in unison.

Ye Qingmeng was a little uncomfortable.

There was a sudden sensation in the crowd, and the people who were still gathered together hurriedly dispersed and automatically divided into two rows.

Rong Zhihan walked into the hall surrounded by a group of people.

Ye Qingmeng took a step back and narrowed his sense of existence.

Rong Zhihan was wearing a custom-made suit, and his steps walked over calmly, and Meng Tian followed behind him, reporting something to him.

Rong Zhihan's footsteps paused, and the people behind him also hurriedly stopped.

Rong Zhihan saw Ye Qingmeng shrinking in the corner, and walked straight in her direction, Ye Qingmeng lowered his head, covered half of his face with his hand, and prayed that Rong Zhihan would never come!

Rong Zhihan walked in front of her unhurriedly, and everyone's eyes were all attracted.

Rong Zhihan bent down and picked up a note on the ground, "Is it yours?" ”

Ye Qingmeng hurriedly took it, this is the work number given to her by the staff just now, "Yes, thank you, Mr. Rong." ”

"You're welcome, but come to the competition, be smart, don't lose everything, this is the headquarters, you need to be careful and cautious in doing things."

Ye Qingmeng said reluctantly: "I know, thank you Mr. Rong for reminding me." ”

Rong Zhihan patted her shoulder, "Come on." ”

Ye Qingmeng squeezed out a helpless smile.

Allowing the cold wind to leave, Ye Qingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, she had nothing to cheer on, anyway, her works would not appear here.

Everyone was arranged by the staff to the exhibition hall, Rong Zhihan and the company's senior management were there, because they were selecting a costume team for the crew, so the crew also sent someone over, and Shen Jie was also there.

The samples of each branch are displayed according to the serial number drawn, and then a designer is sent to explain the design concept.

Ye Qingmeng looked at the design on it and took out a notebook to record it simply.

When it came to their company's products, Zhou Hui suddenly called her, "It's up to you to introduce it." ”

Ye Qingmeng looked at her in surprise and lowered her voice, "Director Zhou, this dress was not designed by me......" She was obviously excluded at the beginning, but now she is actually asked to explain? What does she say?

"It's an order!" Zhou Hui said unceremoniously.