Marriage heart rippling: Ex-husband, please stop

The huge presidential suite has long since disappeared, and the large floor-to-ceiling windows are brightly lit, but he has no intention of admiring it.

"Damn it!" Dongfang Yi gritted his teeth, and forcefully squeezed out two words between his teeth.

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On the other side, Su Yan, who slipped out of the hotel, took a taxi in broken English and drove towards Tokyo Tower, not knowing that Dongfang Yi had already noticed her departure.

Time passed by, and when Su Yan found the Kumamoto Cafe, Beichuan had already been waiting for a long time.

Su Yan looked at the MMS photo sent by Dwan on her mobile phone, and found Beichuan in a suit and leather shoes.

"Hello! Mr. Beichuan, I'm Su Yan, Dwan's assistant, this time I will be in charge of your design!" Su Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the tension in her heart, and sat directly opposite Beichuan.

In his early 30s, his black hair was combed to shine, and his face was calm and majestic. He was sitting on the sofa, holding the coffee spoon between his rough fingers and kept stirring the coffee, rippling and rippling. A circle of ripples.

Lifting her drooping eyelids slightly, she glanced contemptuously at Su Yan's too young and immature face.

"Su Yan... Heh, you're twelve minutes and thirty-seven seconds late." Bei Chuan opened his mouth and blurted out fluent Chinese.

Su Yan's face froze, full of apology, and she opened her mouth to explain. Fortunately, Bei Chuan's Chinese is very good, otherwise she wouldn't have the confidence to open her mouth just because of her poor English.

"I'm really sorry, Mr. Beichuan, the road is quite congested so..."

Bei Chuan frowned, stretched out his hand impatiently and made a stop motion, interrupting Su Yan, "I don't like to listen to people's nonsense, Dwan just sent a yellow-haired girl like you to perfuse me? It seems that even he doesn't treat me This person with no real power is in his eyes!"

His voice was full of anger and self-mockery, but more of it was unwillingness.

Su Yan was immediately discouraged. If it wasn't because she was not familiar with the place where she was born and her English was not good, she wouldn't have spent so much time wandering around.I'm afraid Dongfang Yi has already found himself running out now.

"Mr. Beichuan, I'm really sorry about what happened today! I hope you can give me a chance, and I will prove my work ability to you for Dwan, and we didn't fool you!"

Su Yan doesn't understand political power, but she has seen Bei Chuan on TV before. She didn't think about it when Dwan said it. Now that she met him, she realized that Bei Chuan is actually the prince of Japan. As for the matter of political power, she didn't know much about it. , It's not like asking too much.

Anyway, she just needs to know that the person in front of her is not easy to mess with.

After Su Yan finished speaking, she subconsciously glanced at her mobile phone, worried that Dongfang Yi would call.

Bei Chuan's face softened a little after hearing Su Yan's words, but now he noticed her small movements, and his face turned cold. He knew how such a young girl could have any abilities, and she probably belonged to a powerful family. The young lady wants to use him to practice, so as to increase her reputation.

Bei Chuan suppressed the anger in his heart and snorted coldly: "Hmph! I'm curious as to where your confidence can satisfy me!"

Su Yan touched the mobile phone, fine sweat appeared on her white forehead, she was relieved when she saw that there was no incoming call from Dongfang Yi on the mobile phone, and when she looked up again, she saw Bei Chuan looking at her indifferently, Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, and she knew that her small actions fell into his eyes.

Su Yan didn't explain, she calmed herself down, took a deep breath, and asked, "What kind of design does Mr. Beichuan want?"

Bei Chuan took a sip of his coffee, and his complexion became even worse when facing Su Yan.

He looks down on such a person who is eager for quick success and quick profit, and absent-minded, and he will not think that she has any practical knowledge!
"Let me draw a design first." Bei Chuan sneered, his eyes full of mockery.

Su Yan didn't check, she just thought that Bei Chuan didn't trust her own strength and just wanted to test it out.So Su Yan nodded, took out a notebook and pencil from her backpack, took a deep look at Beichuan's temperament and demeanor, and asked carefully: "Mr. Beichuan, do you want a ring or a necklace? Male or female?"

"You can draw whatever you want, it doesn't matter whether the design will fall on your head!" Bei Chuan's eyebrows and eyes were condensed, showing full of sarcasm.

The polite smile on Su Yan's face suddenly froze, and the pen she held in her hand tightened a lot. She sighed faintly in her heart. She was indeed a difficult master, and she clearly felt Beichuan's image of her. very bad.

Not to mention anything else, it is already a big taboo to be late for an appointment, especially a high-ranking person like Beichuan, how many people flatter him, asking him to wait for such a young girl today is just a small design help , he didn't leave at the first moment, it's already a great self-restraint.

Naturally, Su Yan didn't expect Bei Chuan to give her any good looks, but only hoped that she could become Dwan's task sooner.

She took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and looked at the phone again, causing Beichuan to frown again.

After about half an hour passed, the complete design was clearly revealed on the paper in front of Su Yan. It was a black ring with complicated patterns on the interface. The moire outlines the entire Tokyo.

"Mr. Beichuan, what do you think?" Su Yan nervously handed the design draft to Beichuan, and asked cautiously.

Bei Chuan glanced at it casually, the corners of his mouth curled up in a sneering arc, he threw Su Yan's design draft on the ground, and sneered, "Dwan is nothing more than that, and the little helpers around him are not worth the slightest bit. , if you only have this little strength, stop talking nonsense to me!"

After finishing speaking, Beichuan stood up from his seat, turned around and left.

Su Yan turned pale, stood up hastily, and explained: "Mr. Beichuan! Please give me another chance! I will definitely design a work that satisfies you! This time, it was because I was in a hurry and did not collect in advance. Your opinions and preferences are..."

"Prepare in a hurry? Didn't collect my preferences? Hehehe...Miss Su, are you saying that I deliberately make things difficult for you?!"

Bei Chuan sneered, his face was full of mockery and contempt, the coffee shop was a quiet place, the dispute between the two immediately attracted the attention of others, Bei Chuan turned his head and left after speaking, Su Yan was sweating profusely, hurriedly Picked up something and chased it out.

"Mr. Beichuan! Mr. Beichuan! I really don't mean to complain about you. This time, I am indeed not prepared enough! Please give me another chance!"

"Opportunities? Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared! Why should they be reserved for people like you who are late and have no respect for others?!"