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The two turned around in shock, and saw Song Yan standing behind them, his face turned pale.

Song Yan walked up to the two of them, his eyes fell on Wu Xiaoyu's face, he was gentle and generous: "You are really a good employee, you will think about your boss."

Wu Xiaoyu's face was embarrassing, she didn't know what to say.

Song Yan went on to say: "If you can learn not to talk about your superiors behind their backs, it might be better."

Wu Xiaoyu's face turned red and then pale, and he replied with a little resentment: "Freedom of speech, can't we say a few words about others behind our backs?"

"It's okay to say opinions, but it must be based on facts. If you don't even know whether what others say is true or not, then you are a fool. If you spread rumors based on your own malicious guesses, then Even more hideous."

Song Yan's words were very blunt, Wu Xiaoyu's face was very embarrassed, but he was not convinced that he was accused like this. He raised his head and looked at her: "Please explain clearly, why did I spread rumors behind my back to make trouble!"

"If you say that I plagiarized other people's labor results, you should know that in the design industry, plagiarism and plagiarism are very serious behaviors and are despised by others. You'd better be cautious when you say such words!" Song Yan snapped.

"Am I wrong! You want to read the draft selected by the deputy director, don't you just want to take the fruits of his labor for yourself!" Wu Xiaoyu straightened her back, as if she was more reasonable as long as she was straighter of.

Song Yan looked at Wu Xiaoyu and asked, "Have you read the manuscript selected by the deputy director?"

"I'm his assistant, of course I read it." Wu Xiaoyu said proudly.

Song Yan smiled softly: "According to your logic, you see, you also want to plagiarize the achievements of the deputy director's labor?"

"I—" Wu Xiaoyu was at a loss for words.

Song Yan looked at her: "I believe that you are not the only one who has read the manuscript selected by the deputy director, so those who read it all want to plagiarize?"

Wu Xiaoyu was speechless, her face was very ugly.

Song Yan smiled lightly: "Since this is the case, if you say that I want to plagiarize the achievements of the deputy director's labor, is that considered spreading rumors?"

"Hmph, even if you don't plagiarize, you still want to learn from it!" Wu Xiaoyu muttered unconvinced.

"What should I learn from? I'm just selecting the manuscript, what should I learn from?" Song Yan asked coldly.

She stiffened her neck and replied: "You don't have the level to choose a standard draft, so you have to refer to the draft selected by the deputy director to choose!"

Song Yan said coldly: "It's not for you to judge whether I am good or not, and you don't need to be sure. Since I am the director of the design department now, I have the right to manage the employees below. This time you are spreading rumors behind my back. I don't care about it, but if I hear it a second time, don't blame me for asking you to go home!"

Wu Xiaoyu's face immediately flushed red: "Why are you! Did you say that I will go home when you tell me—"

"Just because I'm the director of Asuka's design department and Kong Changdong's boss. If I told Kong Changdong that no matter how capable your subordinate is, I can't keep him, what do you think Kong Changdong would say?" Song Yan slightly raised his voice.

Hearing the name "Kong Changdong", Wu Xiaoyu fell silent.

At this moment, a cold voice rang out: "Are all the employees of your birds so small? It really opened my eyes!"

The three of them turned their heads at the same time and saw Su Xing standing not far away, with mockery in their eyes.

Seeing Su Xing, Wu Xiaoyu's companion's face suddenly changed, and he called in a low voice: "President Su..."

Song Yan put on a professional smile and said to Su Xing, "Mr. Su, what a coincidence, you can still meet Mr. Su at such a small street shop for lunch?"

Wu Xiaoyu looked at her companion with some doubts, and the companion whispered in her ear: "President Su of the Su Group!"

Wu Xiaoyu immediately showed an expression of awe. Obviously, although she didn't know Su Xing, she still knew the name of President Su of the Su Group like a thunderbolt.

Su Xing smiled coldly, and looked up and down Wu Xiaoyu, Wu Xiaoyu lowered his head very awkwardly, not even daring to look at him.

"I didn't expect that the high-end design talents that our new company worked so hard to dig out would be offended by those blind employees in such a small place. Qin Luhan, don't you regret going to Asuka?" Su Xing said in a cold and arrogant tone explain.

The words sounded like they were addressed to Song Yan, but they were actually addressed to Wu Xiaoyu. Wu Xiaoyu's face was red to the ears, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head.

Just a moment ago, she said that the director was not good enough and wanted to plagiarize other people's labor results, and she was still struggling to argue. The next second, the CEO of the Su Group came out to speak for the director, saying that the director was the one they had been fighting for. A high-end talent, and scolded her by the way, she really wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

It was her companion who responded quickly, and said with an apologetic smile: "Well, Mr. Su and Mr. Qin, we just finished eating, so we won't disturb your meal. Let's go." After speaking, he grabbed her arm and walked out go.

Song Yan watched the two girls flee in despair, speechless for a while.

It was Su Xing who spoke first: "What flavor do you eat?"

Song Yan came back to his senses, looked at him in surprise, but didn't speak.

He frowned and said impatiently: "May I ask you, what flavor of rice noodles do you order?"

Only then did Song Yan come to his senses, and taunted him: "Boss Su, are you following me? Why do you come wherever I go to eat?"

"I said you found out that I like to eat rice noodles here, so you came here on purpose to meet me." Su Xing replied leisurely.

Song Yan was angry: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, just ask the proprietress here." Su Xing said and looked at the proprietress behind the checkout counter.

The proprietress is an aunt in her fifties, she has a kind smile on her face, she has seen this scene in her restaurant clearly, and when she saw Su Xing saying this, she immediately nodded and said to Song Yan: "This She is a beautiful woman, Mr. Su is indeed a regular customer here, but usually he asks his assistant to buy a lot, and occasionally comes in person."

Song Yan had nothing to say, and choked for a long time before wrinkling his nose at Su Xing: "You are a big president, won't you lose face if you eat this?"

"Food has no distinction." Su Xing replied.

Song Yan's heart skipped a beat, this sentence was something she used to say many years ago!Why did he say this too?
"Hurry up, what flavor is it, I'll treat you." Su Xing was impatient and urged.

Song Yan came back to his senses and ordered a sauerkraut rice noodle, while Su Xing ordered a seafood rice noodle.

It's getting closer now, and there are many fewer people eating, so the two of them have not been paid attention to.The two sat facing each other, bowing their heads and licking the rice noodles, waiting for the meal to be finished. Song Yan's cheeks were reddish and his head was thin with sweat, and while wiping his mouth with a napkin, he couldn't help opening his mouth: "Boss Su seems to be a little fond of food, I thought you only chose the expensive ones and not the right ones!"

"I'm not the kind of person who can only use expensive things when I'm born." Su Xing said lightly, wiping his mouth gracefully.