Little milk bag looking for relatives

When the white chrysanthemum was carried into the office, Shen Jiajia, who was getting a headache from Yuxi, went into a rage, grabbed the flower and threw it to the ground, crushing it hard.

The receptionist was dumbfounded by Shen Jiajia's move, and looked at Yuxi helplessly.

"Being mad doesn't do any good except to anger yourself." Yuxi sketched on the digital board and said indifferently, "Also, you made me work because of your noise."

Shen Jiajia glared at Yuxi viciously, and rushed out of the office angrily, stepping on her high heels.

Yuxi finally moved her eyes from the digital board, and told the front desk, "Connect the front desk monitor to my computer."

"Okay, Miss Yuxi."

The front desk was very efficient, and within a short time Kung Fu Yuxi saw the situation at the front desk from the computer.

A woman wearing an OL light blue uniform is sitting on the sofa calmly, flipping through the studio's promotional magazine. Her face is calm, and her long hair is properly outlined to create a sense of elegance and calmness.

"She's pretty, who is she?" Yuxi asked.

"The lady said she was President Shen's sister."

Is she Jo?

Yuxi was born in a poor family, her parents died early, and she relied on her grandma to sell corn for her living expenses.She was sponsored by Cheng Yuling to successfully graduate from the University of Design. When she proposed to study abroad, Cheng Yuling reimbursed all her overseas expenses without any hesitation.

Later, Cheng Yuling found her, told her about the situation between Jiaran Studio and Jo Studio, and asked if she would like to be Shen Jiajia's shadow company.

Out of gratitude, she agreed.

So she also has a general understanding of some of the situation in Jo's studio.

It's just that she didn't expect that as a real sister, Jo's image is quite different from Shen Jiajia's.

"Meditate late!"

An impatient figure appeared on the surveillance screen, and Yuxi leaned back on a chair to watch the play in leisure.

"Who allowed you to tamper with the things in our studio?! Who told you to sit here? Get lost!" Shen Jiajia angrily pulled away the promotional magazine, and stretched out her hand to tug on Shen Siwan.

Shen Siwan unhurriedly took out a pair of...handcuffs from his pocket?
It is said to be handcuffs, but they only have similar functions.

She easily restrained Shen Jiajia's outstretched right hand, put the other end of the handcuffs on the coffee table leg, continued to pick up the magazine from the ground and flip through it, and said, "Since this is a propaganda magazine, why can't I read it? The door of the studio is open It's just to receive customers, why can't I come in? Shen Jiajia, your logic doesn't make sense."

"Also, please don't just say vulgar words. The language system is really so messed up. You can go back and discuss with your mother about rebuilding it. If you don't have enough knowledge, you can go to the first grade again. Thank you."

The position of the handcuffs is very low, and Shen Jiajia can only sit on her knees on the ground to stabilize her body balance.

This humiliating posture made her look like a dog on a leash, and the passing staff all exclaimed in surprise when they saw it.

Seeing this, Yuxi couldn't help laughing.

So it's good to treat Shen Jiajia in such a simple and rude way?

This Jo is quite interesting.

In the surveillance screen, Shen Jiajia was so angry that she could only speak swear words, greeting Shen Siwan's mother and ancestors in various ways, wishing to scold the eighteen generations of her family to the bottom.

Shen Siwan still had that calm and breezy appearance, and replied, "Come on, my ancestor is your ancestor. If you offend your ancestors, be careful and have nightmares at night."

In terms of eloquence, Shen Jiajia was completely inferior.

The current situation is embarrassing, she knew that she had to endure a step first, so she suppressed her anger and said in a soft tone, "Let me go first."

"Don't move anymore?" Shen Siwan finally gave Shen Jiajia a straight look.

After receiving Shen Jiajia's consent, she unhurriedly revealed the things in her bag, "Before you prepare to do something next time, think about it first, otherwise what will fall on you will be more than just handcuffs."

Shen Siwan took out a rope ring with a silver chain and chili water, and smiled harmlessly.

It's just that there is no trace of warmth in her eyes.

Shen Jiajia's back molars were almost crushed.

Why did Shen Siwan suddenly look like a different person? !

In the current situation, she couldn't bear it.

Shen Jiajia nodded stiffly, and promised, "Don't worry."

Shen Siwan opened the handcuffs, shook the magazine in his hand, and asked, "The works and introductions on it are good, I'll take the book away later?"

Shen Jiajia flicked her swollen wrists and sat down opposite Shen Siwan, with an uncertain expression on her face, she asked, "You came here just to show off to me?"

"That's right." Shen Siwan agreed frankly, closed the magazine and said, "By the way, I'm here to warn you not to cause trouble again, I don't have so much free time to play with you."

"In the business field, we are colleagues and competitors. I have no problem with you using legitimate means, but I will not be polite if you dare to use those shady means."

Shen Jiajia stared and said disdainfully, "In the past twenty years or so, I could force you to flee the country, and I can do it now!"

It was only because she didn't pay attention that Shen Siwan had the upper hand just now, and she will never give this bitch such a chance in the future.

"Oh, that's because your face was yours more than [-] years ago, and now it's all fake." Shen Siwan smiled, "People in this industry can't stand fakes the most. Will pull the prosthesis out of the bridge of your nose."

"Shen Siwan, you..."

Shen Jiajia's cursing came to an abrupt end because of Shen Siwan's sudden approach. The eyes in front of her eyes seemed to be black holes that could suck in everything that shocked people's hearts.

She said word by word, "Shen Jiajia, I'm not joking with you, do you understand?"

In the surveillance screen, Shen Siwan's back is graceful and unrestrained. Yuxi rubbed her fingertips, and suddenly felt that this back was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

It wasn't until Shen Jiajia, who rushed back to the office angrily and angrily slammed the document, that her thoughts came back.

"The company is not a place where you go crazy, shut up." Yuxi said coldly, throwing a document over, "Remember the above content clearly, and have a dinner with me tonight."

Shen Jiajia was already full of anger, and after being treated so indifferently by Yuxi, she couldn't control it and wanted to get angry.

But Yuxi didn't give her this chance, and said coldly, "If you want to do it, do it, if you don't want to do it, get out! Your mother explained clearly that I'm very busy and don't have time to wipe your ass."

Thinking of Cheng Yuling, no matter how angry Shen Jiajia was, she could only suppress it.

She flipped through the documents, but her mind was full of what Shen Siwan said just now.

What kind of stimulus did that bitch come to her studio to show off?
And this Yuxi, which was made possible today by the support of the Shen family, dares to throw face at her?

One day, she will trample all these people under her feet!