Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Zhao Yanluo was startled: "Master Lu bought all the colors? Oh my god, I have to think about buying a piece of clothing for a long time."

Xia Qiqi was a little surprised: "As expected of Young Master Lu's spending style! Still so capricious!"

"I bought it all for me." Only Song Mengsheng remained calm.

In fact, there were layers of ripples in his heart.

In the real world, her conditions are not bad, but she is not so extravagant.

This is really the life of a wealthy young lady.

Zhao Yanluo was really envious: "Maybe just now Assistant Xiao heard that you didn't know which color to choose, so Young Master Lu bought them all for you."

Song Mengsheng suddenly realized and walked towards the outside of the store: "Don't say it's really possible."

After buying all the clothes in this batch, the three of them got into the car and went back to the studio together.

When he was free in the afternoon, Song Mengsheng called Lu Boshen.

"The clothes are nice."

"En." Lu Boshen replied in a nasal voice, and continued to read the English email.

Song Mengsheng drank coffee happily: "To express my gratitude, I plan to give you a small gift."

"What do you want to send me?" Lu Baishen closed the email casually.

Song Mengsheng kept a sense of mystery: "Of course I can't let you know."

She thought of something that happened to be in a shop just down the street, a half-finished thing.

With a little processing, it can be turned into a handmade original and full of heart gifts.

"Then I'm looking forward to it." Lu Baishen looked up at the people who came into the office while answering the phone.

Yu Zhiyue was whistling and coming in casually, but it looked like something was up on his face.

"I'll hang up the phone first, and go home when I'm free."

Song Mengsheng nodded: "Okay, no problem."

Originally, I wanted to hang up the phone and go out to meet a potential customer in the future, and wanted to find a brand to cooperate with.

But when he was about to go out, his stomach suddenly hurt.

Especially when one moves, there is a feeling of clattering...

The brain buzzed instantly.

Oops, it should be so few days of each month came earlier!
Song Mengsheng hurried back to the bathroom, looked at the clothes that were almost completely soiled, and leaned against the sink helplessly.

so close!

At this time, Peng Ran just pushed the door of the bathroom and walked in, talking on the phone: "Don't worry, Mr. Wang, you just asked me to design it this time, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied with the design! When will I invite you?" Have a meal!"

Seeing Song Mengsheng, he paused.

Song Mengsheng met her eyes, and stood up straight with no expression on his face.

Peng Ran quickly took the opportunity to say something to the phone, and then put the phone in front of Song Mengsheng: "Mr. Wang, you just have 100 hearts! We, Mr. Song, said that if you have any dissatisfaction, she can follow along." Let me design together. Right? Mr. Song?"

Song Mengsheng was taken aback: "When will I..."

Peng Ran hurriedly interrupted with winking eyebrows: "You just said it two days ago! You said that our Wang is always an important customer, and he will attach great importance to my design works!"

Song Mengsheng stared at Peng Ran helplessly, then turned to the phone and said, "It's Mr. Wang, you give us the design right to SunGoddess, SunGoddess will never let you down, our senior jewelry designers here will strictly check."

On the phone, Mr. Wang readily agreed: "Well, let this Peng Ran come to my place when you have time, and we can discuss it carefully."

"Okay." Song Mengsheng casually stuffed the phone back into Peng Ran's hand, gave her a cold look, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

But her stomach started to hurt violently again, which made her start to break out in cold sweat from the pain.

Holding the wall with one hand, she walked back towards the office.

Zhao Yanluo turned around and saw Song Mengsheng's weak appearance, she quickly put down what she was doing, and trotted over to support her: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you just go out to meet a client?"

"My aunt is here, and my stomach hurts." Song Mengsheng thought about taking a break for 2 minutes, but suddenly the pain was terribly painful.

Zhao Yanluo hesitated for a long time, planning to hand over this client meeting to Xia Qiqi.

Originally, Song Mengsheng also agreed, but it happened that Lu Baishen had something to do with him, so the phone call came in.

As soon as he heard that Song Mengsheng had a stomachache, Lu Baishen immediately asked Song Mengsheng to rest in the office!

"You can make an appointment another day."

Song Mengsheng sighed heavily: "I finally got the opportunity to make an appointment, and I wanted to let Xia Qiqi go over to take a look, but she is currently leading the group to a meeting, so I don't know if I have time..."

"Time, place, SunGoddess studio information, all sent to my mailbox." Lu Baishen said suddenly.

"Ah? What do you want these for?" Song Mengsheng asked, but already waved Zhao Yanluo to prepare these.

"Of course it's to help you win this potential client." Lu Baishen also instructed Xiao Sheng at the same time.

Song Mengsheng hurriedly interrupted: "I think it's okay! Even if you can cooperate successfully like this, I don't think it's a win!"

Lu Baishen stood up with a smile that was not a smile, and stretched his muscles a little: "Dear Miss Song Mengsheng, why do you think so?"

"Think about it, people were only thinking about us, SunGoddess, but if you come forward to manage, even if that person agrees to cooperate with us, he might be afraid of the Lu family's power and give you face." Song Mengsheng still has a lot of self-esteem, thinking Self-reliance.

Lu Boshen threw out a powerful message: "If you don't win the cooperation with their family now, they will cooperate with another studio right away. It sounds like nothing, but don't forget about the jewelry design at the end of the year." Studio ranking."

Song Mengsheng fell down on the sofa in the office in pain, and curled up into a ball: "That's one less cooperation, which can affect a lot of rankings..."

"This is a national ranking, you should think about it carefully." Lu Bai deeply respected Song Mengsheng's meaning.

"Well... you can send someone there, just go over and recommend it, and I'll find a way to handle the rest." While speaking, Song Mengsheng was in severe pain again.

"Then I'll just recommend you guys. I'll help you make a connection and sign the contract directly. You don't have to worry about this. After the contract is signed, use your SunGoddess' strength to speak." Lu Baishen gave a suggestion.

Song Mengsheng finally agreed: "Then thank you my dear. Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. I originally wanted to prepare a small gift for you today, but it doesn't seem to work now."

"Don't worry about these, I'll go to work." Lu Baishen turned around and hung up the phone.

Yu Zhiyue, who just came to talk to Lu Baishen about things, has not left the CEO's office yet. Seeing the two people's tacit understanding, he shook his head slightly: "Seeing that you two get along so well recently, I feel very sad as a single dog."

A sharp edge flashed in Lu Bai's deep obsidian eyes: "Hurry up and get busy with the work at hand, and you won't have time to worry about it."

Yu Zhiyue stood up from the sofa very speechlessly: "I thought you would tell me something, big brother, introduce me to those Yingying and Yanyan around you, and help me solve the major issues in life."

"Then what do you think of Xing Niannian? By the way, help me solve some troublesome things." Lu Baishen looked at his brother coldly.

Yu Zhiyue shook his body violently, and almost tripped on the ground when he was walking: "Brother, your skill at stalking people is getting better and better every day! You can kill people without blood!"

Lu Bai gave a deep and cold laugh.

……

Yu Zhiyue is not the only one who thinks that the relationship between the two is quite tacit.

And Song Mengsheng always felt that the ending in the book changed too smoothly, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

But before he had time to think about it, he was replaced by the joy in his heart.

After a meeting was over, the leaders of the remaining studios sat around and chatted about recent events.

"As soon as Young Master Lu is on the job, any project can be quickly won." Xia Qiqi sat on the conference table, waving her hands excitedly.

Peng Ran dawdled by the side to pack her things, and then interjected: "Does that matter? My brother-in-law is so powerful!"

"You go out, we didn't intend to take you!" Xia Qiqi stretched out her hand and pointed at the door vigorously.

Peng Ran smiled coldly: "I know, you don't need to remind me! You are so fierce, who will dare to marry you in the future!"

"Shut up, you bastard!" Xia Qiqi casually took a black marker pen and threw it towards Peng Ran.

Zhao Yanluo next to her couldn't help giving her a thumbs up in admiration: "I really admire you! Dare to love and hate! You live a chic life!"

"My old lady, I always have a clear distinction between what I like and what I hate!" Xia Qiqi posed a handsome pose.

Song Mengsheng was so amused that he couldn't help laughing: "Speaking of which, this time, no matter whether it is Peng Ran who won the Wang Boss, or we won the brand cooperation, we should hurry up and come up with a design plan."

"No problem!" Everyone responded in unison.

After Song Mengsheng finished the meeting, thinking that his physical problems had been relieved a lot in the past two days, he hurriedly got off work half an hour early, turned around and went to the gift shop behind to prepare a small surprise for Lu Baishen.

During the production process, new news was sent from the parent group of the kindergarten.

"There will be a parent-child interaction activity this weekend, about two hours. I hope parents can actively participate in it and create an environment for their children to grow..."

Song Mengsheng put down the gadget in his hand and forwarded the information to Lu Baishen.

"Honey, do you have time to go?"

Lu Boshen didn't reply.

Song Mengsheng was slightly disappointed.

Song Keke didn't experience much family affection when she was a child, so she should participate in more parent-child interaction activities like this...

But it's hard to say much about Lu Baishen. He leads a group that is far ahead in the world by himself, and he is busy making major decisions at home and abroad every day...

There is no time to ask about small things, let alone participate in this kind of activities...

Song Mengsheng tried to comfort himself. When he came home from get off work, he still smiled brightly at the rearview mirror in the car, not wanting to put pressure on Lu Baishen.