63. [061] Space

Angel vomited blood.

Eve is his little white moonlight, so everything is right, insidious and cunning is smart and wise, and climbing the relationship through the back door is to take advantage of the relationship...... Everything is an advantage.

How can she be compared to a rudimentary container?

What he does is his poison point, slot, and all kinds of dislike.

If you say anything, you will be mocked to death.

It's a double standard ceiling!

In her belly, Lu Junyan's mobile phone rang, and she took the opportunity to glance at Eve.

He went to the balcony to answer the phone, but the voice was so low that Angel tried to open her ears as wide as she could, but she couldn't hear what was being said.

Don't guess, it must be some ambiguous love words, and she can't hear them.

Lu Junyan hung up the phone, walked back and picked up the jacket on the sofa, "It's time for me to go, competition can make progress, it's not a bad thing for you." ”

Angel was speechless and grimaced at his back.

She was sure that he was going to have a private meeting with Eve.

The dissolute guy doesn't abide by male morality at all.

However, it is not her who is green, poor Lin Wanshu, the green grassland is about to grow on her head!

After eating an apple, she entered the room, and when she turned her head, she found that the oil painting on the shelf was missing.

She hurried to Aunt Lan's room and knocked on the door, "Aunt Lan, where is my painting?"

"...... by the young master Throw away the trash. ”

Aunt Lan sighed.

She originally wanted to buy a picture frame and hang it up, but as soon as the young master came, she entered the room, grabbed the painting, and tore it to shreds without saying a word.

She was still worried about whether Xiao Qi had made the young master unhappy, and she was going to quarrel later, but fortunately, she was quite calm in the back.

Maybe the young master just doesn't like this painting.

Angel was dizzy, went to the trash can, and saw the horrible pile of debris, angry!

What kind of style is this?

Why tear up his paintings?

Excessively!

I'll be sure to ask him tomorrow.

......

The next day, the weekly meeting.

Angel glanced at Lu Junyan and Eve, the two of them were refreshed, last night must have been a gentle spring breeze, and Lang was in love with a concubine.

The picture of the two of them immediately appeared in her mind, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

Unclean!

She crossed her arms and rubbed them.

Lu Junyan saw it keenly, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

Leng doesn't know how to put on a coat and want to freeze his child?

He immediately asked the secretary to turn off the air-conditioning.

As a newcomer, Eve was the first to make a presentation, and she officially offered to compete with Angel for the position of director.

"My proposal is that Manager An and I each lead a team to design this winter's new products, and whoever has the higher sales will win. I don't know if Manager An is willing or not, after all, now the designers in the department want to join me, and there are only four assistant designers left under Manager An. ”

This is clearly Chi Guoguo's provocation!

She has already ruled the design department, and the opponent should obediently surrender and get out in a round!

Why can't Angel hear it?

She was very calm and smiled slightly: "It's enough to have the four of them, the flower language series was completed by me alone, and the mystery and secret language series were made by me with Jenny and Mark, and no one else participated." There are not many people, but fine!"

The Flower Language series has already broken MG's sales record, while the Enigma and Secret Words series have only been launched for a few days, and orders have piled up, and major jewelry factories are stepping up production and are about to refresh the sales record again.

Angel's simple two sentences made it clear that no matter how many people she has in Eve's hands, they are all useless people, what's the use?

Lu Junyan couldn't hear her words, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a slight arc that was not easy to detect.

In terms of which one is stronger, she admits the second, and no one dares to admit the first.

A cold light flashed in Eve's eyes, but she still maintained a smile, "Since Manager An is so confident, then it is decided." ”

She had the tone of a boss to a subordinate, and Angel was too lazy to care.

Whoever has the last laugh is the king!

Coming out of the conference room, Angel followed behind Lu Junyan, wanting to find an opportunity to ask about the painting, Eve passed by directly and walked to Lu Junyan's side, "Brother Junyan, let's eat together at noon?"