Qiao Mixia said again, "But the wind is too strong, which is not conducive to confinement." I've been checking the confinement center for the past few days, and I've found a few that have good privacy and good service, and I'll send them to you when the time comes, and you can choose one. ”

Wen Ning let out a hearty laugh on the other end, "It's still early." ”

"It's still early? You don't know that those famous confinement centers have tight beds and can't be booked 10 months in advance. There are also those gold medal confinement sisters-in-law, who can't be invited for money. ”

Qiao Mixia made a whole notebook of notes on how to choose milk powder and diapers, which was more attentive than Wen Ning.

Qiao Mixia changed his words and talked about Gu Beici.

"Gu Beici just came to me, and he asked about your whereabouts. I did as you instructed, and no one told me. Dr. Gu asked me to convey a word to you, he said that he will always be your second brother Gu. ”

On the other end of the phone, Wen Ning's expression froze.

Qiao Mixia said: "I've also paid a little attention to the news of the Gu family these days. The announcement of the engagement was made by Dr. Gu, and Mrs. Gu was angry about it. Aside from other things, I don't understand what Mrs. Gu means, she was engaged at the beginning, and she is the one who doesn't recognize it now. Clear-eyed people who can't see that Dr. Gu likes you. ”

"Xia Xia, don't talk about it." Wen Ning interrupted her, "It's impossible for me to go with Brother Beiqi. The marriage was dissolved six years ago. I promised Mrs. Gu that I would never contact Brother Bei Ci again, because I broke the agreement first, and I don't blame Mrs. Gu. ”

"What? Lifted six years ago? Does Gu Beici know? Qiao Mixia was taken aback.

But Wen Ning didn't want to talk about the past anymore, and chatted a few words and hung up the video.

Qiao Mixia put away her phone and put her mind on her unfinished work.

She doesn't have to worry about others, her own life is a mess.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, during the morning rush hour, the elevator in Lu's building was overcrowded.

There was a meeting in the company in the morning, and Qiao Mixia, as a secretary, had to arrive in advance to prepare materials.

She squeezed into the crowded elevator, and before she could stand firmly, the moment the elevator door closed, her back was pushed.

Qiao Mixia stumbled out of the elevator, her knees slammed into the hard floor, and the contents of her bag were scattered all over the ground.

There was a low burst of laughter.

Qiao Mixia reached for something scattered on the ground, and suddenly a pair of lambskin heels stepped on her drawing book.

"Director Ding."

"Director Ding."

Ding Ding held his head high to accept the attention of the people around him and walked to the VIP elevator, and at the same time, Qiao Mixia's drawing book also printed her footprints.

The VIP elevator opened, and Lu Chengjing stood in the elevator and glanced out.

"Mr. Lu, good morning."

Ding Ding twisted his waist and stepped into the elevator, Lu Chengjing retracted his gaze and nodded at her.

The elevator doors quickly closed, and there was a small commotion outside the elevator.

"Director Ding and Lu are always not good things coming, are they? I think the two of them often go in and out of pairs. Now Mr. Lu also gives the special elevator to Director Ding. ”

"I think so, last time I saw Mr. Lu in the restaurant taking Director Ding to eat with his family. This is the rhythm of meeting parents. ”

"I'll bet on a pack of spicy strips, and our Mr. Lu and Mr. Ding will definitely release good news within three months, everyone will wait and see......"

"The elevator is coming, get in quickly, or you'll be late."

Qiao Mixia turned a deaf ear, wiped the footprints on the painting book, and silently squeezed into the elevator.

In the narrow elevator, someone stood behind Qiao Mixia and winked.

"Lucia, isn't there a shortage of people in your secretarial department? How suddenly a newcomer came. ”

Lucia is a colleague of Qiao Mixia. Lu Chengjing's special assistant left last month, and she was originally the most promising for promotion, but out of thin air, Qiao Mixia came to the company, and Lu Chengjing personally brought it into the company.

Lucia's dislike of Qiao Mixia is known to everyone in the company.

"Everyone has their own specialty, we can only be responsible for the daytime, and some people are responsible for the night shift, we can't do it."

All kinds of eyes in the elevator fell on Qiao Mixia's head, Qiao Mixia pretended not to hear, and stood up straight.

The elevator doors opened, and she stepped out of the elevator quickly.

"What kind of pretend, who doesn't know that she plagiarized Director Ding and was kicked out of the design department, and dared to go back to Lu's, she is so thick-skinned."

The moment the elevator door closed, someone scolded behind his back.

Qiao Mixia kept going, went to the conference room to set up the venue.

When he walked out of the conference room, Lu Chengjing happened to come over with someone.

Dressed in a straight suit, tie of the same color, meticulous cuffs and collar, his steps are crisp and neat, like his eyebrows and eyes, sharp and sharp.

There are many male models in Lu's family, but no one can wear a suit as noble and ascetic as him.

Lu Chengjing walked past Qiao Mixia without squinting, stepped into the conference room, and sat down in his exclusive position, without giving Qiao Mixia the slightest glance the whole time.

At 10 a.m., the meeting ended.

Lu Chengjing called Qiao Mixia into the office with an inside line.

"Prepare, there's a dinner at noon, you come with me." Lu Chengjing didn't raise his head and commanded.

Qiao Mixia felt a stump in her heart, "Mr. Lu, I'm not feeling well, you can arrange someone else." ”

Lu Chengjing stopped his pen and looked up at her, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

Qiao Mixia blurted out, "Auntie." ”

Lu Chengjing looked at the calendar, "Isn't your eldest aunt the twentieth?" ”

Qiao Mixia's face turned red and turned into a monkey's buttocks.

Lu Chengjing looked at her seriously, "Why are you lying?" Don't want to go out with me? ”

"Whatever you want, if you don't want to, you won't go."

Lu Chengjing turned around and took out a black gift bag from behind him, with the logo of a big brand printed on the bag.

"I saw it when I visited the store, I thought it was suitable for you, and I bought it back."

"Thank you."

Qiao Mixia took it and took a look, and inside was a black and white casual suit, simple and neat, which was her favorite style.

She stood holding her things for a long time, and Lu Chengjing raised her head again, "Anything else?" ”

Qiao Mixia plucked up the courage and said, "Can I participate in the selection of the design department in the next quarter?" ”

Lu's products in each quarter need each team in the design department to propose the design first, and then through the company's discussion and voting, the best three groups are selected for production and marketing.

Although Wen Ning was willing to borrow Manrou to correct her name, Qiao Mixia wanted to stand up in a dignified manner where she fell.

"The company's design department has a rule that if an employee is dismissed because of plagiarism and other bad incidents, he will never be hired. If you participate, other people will find it unfair. Lu Chengjing elaborated calmly.

Qiao Mixia's face sank, "I didn't plagiarize." I designed the design myself, and I don't know why Tintin's is exactly the same as mine. ”

Speaking of the game that year, Qiao Mixia felt aggrieved in her heart.

At that time, she had only been with Lu's for a year, and because of the market recognition, the clothes she designed always led a new trend.

Her career was climbing, and just as she was about to reach the top, she suddenly fell from the clouds into the quagmire.

It was an international design competition, and the winner could learn from Master Emily for three months, which was a huge temptation for all designers.

Qiao Mixia signed up for her entry, and was told that her work was exactly the same as Tintin's, but Tintin submitted it earlier.

Ding Ding pulled her to confront Lu Chengjing, and Lu Chengjing only said, "Deal with it according to the regulations." And fired her.

"You never believed me, did you?"

Called her back to the company, but let her into the secretarial department.

Does he know that she has to endure other people's strange eyes and gossip every day, and it is clear that she has done nothing wrong.

"Lu Chengjing! I'm going to resign, and I'll go back the way I came."

Qiao Mixia threw the things in her hand back on the table, turned around and left Lu Chengjing's office without looking back.

(End of chapter)