False Marriage by Contract: Husband of a wealthy family favors lightly

"You are..." Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Shen Anyan suspiciously, since he hadn't seen him for a while since the car accident last time.

"Aren't you inviting me in to talk?"

Hearing Shen Anyan's gentle words, Ji Xiaoxiao came to his senses, and hurriedly gave up his seat to Shen Anyan, "Go ahead and sit down, it might be a little rough."

Shen Anyan smiled calmly, followed Ji Xiaoxiao in and sat down on the sofa, while taking out the documents in his secretary's hand, he said to her: "I am here this time to invite you to be the design director of our company."

"Ah?!" Ji Xiaoxiao hadn't come to his senses yet, and looked at him with a veiled face: "But I only know how to match colors and paint, the design director... isn't it suitable."

"I have already seen the dyeing design plan you produced in Fu's Group," Shen Anyan said with a smile, "I came here to invite you after seeing what you made."

Ji Xiaoxiao seriously suspected that Shen Anyan was just waiting for her to be fired by Fu, and then ran over to invite him to apply for the job.

But she really has no experience in designing clothes.

Ji Xiaoxiao couldn't help supporting her forehead and said, "You can say that color matching is okay, but I'm really good at designing clothes..."

"You don't have to worry about this." Shen Anyan said: "Your talent in color matching is difficult for ordinary people to reach, so I want to receive a period of training in the company before going to work. I believe that by then, you will not only be a paint, The color matching will also be extremely good in clothing design.”

The anticipation in Shen Anyan's eyes can almost make her see little stars. Ji Xiaoxiao thought for a while that she has nothing now, and going to Guose Fanghua as a design director can always afford her sister's education, so she nodded and agreed: " Okay, but I can't guarantee what it will turn out in the end."

"I believe in you." Shen Anyan heard her nodding in agreement, with a happy face full of smiles, and handed over the labor contract in the secretary's hand: "This is our company's labor contract, after you sign it, you can come to the company tomorrow training."

"it is good."

Ji Xiaoxiao looked it over carefully, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she signed on it. Shen Anyan left a copy for Ji Xiaoxiao, took one with her, and left Ji Xiaoxiao's home with her secretary.

After the two of them left, Ji Xiaoxiao didn't look at the salary of the design director just now. After all, he was just an employee in the training period. Now that he thought about it, he found out that it was [-] a month.

Guosefanghua is really rich and powerful...

Carefully put away the contract in his hand, Ji Xiaoxiao immersed himself in the knowledge of popular science fashion design, and didn't even know that the news outside was flying all over the sky, all about her, Fu Hanshuang, and the old man of the Fu family.

Fu Hanshuang had already printed out the divorce agreement, indicating that Ji Xiaoxiao had cheated and wanted to divorce Ji Xiaoxiao, but there was no news in the afternoon, and even Weibo was deleted.

In the afternoon, it was quickly revealed that the old man of the Fu family did not agree with Fu Hanshuang's divorce, and threatened that if he dared to divorce, he would be removed from the position of president by the joint board of directors.

Fu Hanshuang had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​divorce.

No one knows why the old man of the Fu family protects Ji Xiaoxiao so much. Those who pay attention to this matter are almost guessing the reason, and the person involved is still immersed in the fashion design homework in front of him.

In the afternoon, Ji Xiaoxiao drank a glass of milk, ate a simple afternoon tea, and went back to her room to continue her homework, but there was a knock on the door. She walked over suspiciously and took a look at the cat's eye, but she almost knocked over with a trembling hand. Milk in a glass.

Outside the door is Fu Hanshuang.

His gloomy face was almost like a harbinger of a storm, Ji Xiaoxiao's brain exploded with a bang, she hurried back to put the milk cup away, then turned back, she wandered back and forth in front of the door for a while, Fu Hanshuang outside the door had already waited When she lost her patience, she finally calmed down and opened the door with a cold expression.

Fu Hanshuang hasn't left yet, he stands in front of Ji Xiaoxiao like a sculpture.

"Finally willing to open the door?"

Ji Xiaoxiao didn't say anything else, she held back the indifference on her face, looked directly at Fu Hanshuang and said, "I have something to say."

"Why doesn't the old man agree to my divorce?" When Fu Hanshuang talked about this matter, his face became more gloomy. He almost approached Ji Xiaoxiao a few steps, and gritted his teeth and spit out this sentence.

Ji Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, raised her hand and wanted to close the door: "I suggest you ask the old man about this matter."

Fu Hanshuang sneered suddenly, without any warmth or expression on his face, only deep hatred for the woman in front of him: "Ji Xiaoxiao, I never thought you would be this kind of person."

"Yes, I am this kind of person." Ji Xiaoxiao sneered decadently, raised her head to stare at Fu Hanshuang, and said softly, "I am what kind of person I am in the eyes of your Second Young Master Fu."

Fu Hanshuang frowned, Ji Xiaoxiao didn't seem to see it, she lowered her head again, with a hint of sarcasm: "I really overestimated your judgment at the beginning."

But whether it is overestimated or not, the result is the same.

In Fu Hanshuang's heart, Jiang Qiying just wanted to put more emphasis on it.

"It doesn't make any sense for you to ask these things now," Ji Xiaoxiao let out a long breath, and continued: "I have no opinion if you want a divorce, and I won't do anything to stop you, after all, I treat you..."

The ink in Fu Hanshuang's eyes was getting darker and darker. He knew what Ji Xiaoxiao was about to say, and his heart ached as if being grabbed and rubbed by a hand.

Now he just wants Ji Xiaoxiao not to say that kind of thing.

Ji Xiaoxiao was talking with her eyes downcast, her heart was bleeding continuously, thinking that the two of them were completely over after saying these words, but Fu Hanshuang in front of her suddenly hugged him, her cold lips blocked her mouth.

Even Fu Hanshuang didn't realize it himself. The two of them stared at each other for a while, and Ji Xiaoxiao took the lead to push him away: "Second Young Master Fu, don't you feel dazzled again? I'm Ji Xiaoxiao, not Jiang..."

"I know you are Ji Xiaoxiao!" Fu Hanshuang suddenly interrupted her in a cold tone, with an irresistible tone in her words.

"I just want to ask you why the old man disagrees with my divorce. Did you say something behind your back?" Fu Hanshuang spoke so much for the first time, so fast, as if he was blocking Ji Xiaoxiao's words.

After Ji Xiaoxiao listened, she answered him three words indifferently: "I didn't say anything."

Fu Hanshuang was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what to say next, it seemed that something was about to pop out from the bottom of his heart, but Ji Xiaoxiao closed the door directly with a bang.

He stood outside the door, looking at the door in front of him.

Ji Xiaoxiao crouched inside the door, holding her messy hair, biting her lips, holding back her tears.

She doesn't like Fu Hanshuang.

She doesn't like Fu Hanshuang.

She doesn't like Fu Hanshuang.