Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

A week passed quickly. Xiao Muzhen sent the design drawings submitted by Ding Yue to Yan Nan's mailbox. In the afternoon, Yan Nan called everyone in the design department for a meeting.

"I have read all the designs submitted. I have initially selected ten designs and submitted them to the president. The assistant will post the list to the design department group later. Don't be discouraged if you are not selected. It does not mean that your skills are not good enough. , it’s just that the style I’m good at doesn’t quite match.”

After saying this, Yan Nan talked about the next work arrangements and then announced the adjournment of the meeting.

Half an hour later, Ding Yue opened the document with anticipation and saw that she had actually been selected. She almost jumped up with excitement.

She thought for a while and sent a message to Xiao Muzhen.

Ding Yue: Xiao Design, this time my design was chosen because you were willing to give me a chance and gave me a lot of revision suggestions. I would like to treat you to a meal tonight, is that okay?

Xiao Muzhen: No, I’m just sending it to the president now. I may not be able to be selected in the end, but it’s already great. Keep up the hard work!

Ding Yue: The designs you and Zhao designed are better than mine, so I definitely won’t be able to choose them, but I’m very happy to have this opportunity! That’s it, I know a restaurant with delicious stir-fries, so I’ll go get a table!

Xiao Muzhen: It’s really not necessary…

Ding Yue: Already booked, hehe!

Seeing the naughty emoticon she sent, Xiao Muzhen couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Muzhen: Okay.

Zhao Mingyue's office.

She looked at Zhang Qian coldly, "Ding Yue has only been here a few days, and the design has already been selected by Manager Yan and submitted to the president. And you have been following me for several years, but you haven't made any progress at all!"

Zhang Qian lowered her head and said nothing, but she was very dissatisfied.

Can she compare with Ding Yue?

Xiao Muzhen showed her the design drawings drawn by Ding Yue and gave her many useful suggestions. She was not afraid that Ding Yue's design drawings would be better than her own.

As for Zhao Mingyue, let alone letting her show her the design drawings, whenever she saw that her design drawings were better than hers, she would crazily suppress her.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian suddenly became envious of Ding Yue.

Working with the right designer is really important to your design career!

"Why do you keep your head down and say nothing? Are you dissatisfied with me?!"

Zhang Qian shook her head quickly, "Designer Zhao, I didn't..."

"It's better that you really don't have one, get out! I feel ashamed when I see you!"

Zhang Qian bit her lower lip, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, turned around and left quickly.

Zhao Mingyue was still angry and called Zhao Tianrui angrily.

"Brother, I can't stand Xiao Muzhen anymore. She is in the spotlight every day in the company, as if she is the only one who can make design drawings. I really want her to disappear from this world!"

Zhao Tianrui's cold voice came over, "Zhao Mingyue, I'm warning you to stay calm. If something like last time happens again, let alone me, the Zhao family won't be able to protect you!"

Zhao Mingyue originally wanted Zhao Tianrui to comfort her, but she was scolded instead. She was so angry that she immediately put down the phone, got up and left the company.

She went to a bar and drank a few glasses of strong drinks, and the anger in her heart finally dissipated a little.

Suddenly, a man sat down next to her.

"Ms. Zhao, you look very unhappy."

Zhao Mingyue turned to look at the other person and found that she didn't recognize him. Her face suddenly turned cold, "Who are you?! I don't know you at all!"

"Don't look at me with such guarded eyes, I'm here to help you."

"help me?"

Zhao Mingyue sneered, "Do I need your help?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said, "As far as I know, you don't seem to have a good relationship with your new colleagues."

Zhao Mingyue looked at him coldly and put down the wine glass, "I don't understand what you are talking about!"

"Ms. Zhao, instead of drowning your sorrows in a bar, why not cooperate with me and let the people you hate disappear from this world?"

Zhao Mingyue's eyes narrowed, "Why should I believe you?"

"Because I know everything about you, and I hate Xiao Muzhen as much as you do, and I wish she would disappear."

Seeing the hatred in the man's eyes, Zhao Mingyue was silent for a while and said coldly: "You just want to use me to deal with Xiao Muzhen, but unfortunately I won't be fooled."

After speaking, she turned and left directly.

The man looked at her back, a smile slowly forming on his lips.

Soon it was time to get off work in the evening. Xiao Muzhen called Huo Yunting in advance and told him that she was going to have dinner with her colleagues that evening.

He was obviously unhappy at the time, but he just reminded her to pay attention to her safety and hung up the phone.

I thought this meal would be a bit awkward, but Ding Yue is a person full of imagination and can always find topics to talk to Chi Muzhen, so the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Huo Yunting's car appeared at the door of the hotel on time.

Ding Yue and Xiao Muzhen both drank some wine, and felt a little dizzy when the night wind blew.

Huo Yunting appeared at this time. He was tall and tall, exuding an aura that made people dare not look at him. His handsome face had no warmth at all, but he was extremely handsome.

The moment he saw Xiao Muzhen, the ice and snow on his face seemed to melt, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, Ding Yue felt as if his heart was hit by something, and his heartbeat accelerated.

Huo Yunting walked up to Xiao Muzhen and put the shawl on her body, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on her body, he frowned and said, "Drinking?"

"Drink a little."

Xiao Muzhen turned to look at Ding Yue, "Shall we take you back? It's not safe to take a taxi alone at night."

Ding Yue's eyes flashed with surprise and disbelief, "Is it really possible?"

"Ah."

Huo Yunting felt a little unhappy. He didn't want others to disturb the few alone time he and Xiao Muzhen had.

On the way back to see Ding Yue off, Xiao Muzhen sat in the passenger seat and fell asleep quietly leaning on the back of the chair.

When the red light stopped, Huo Yunting's eyes would always fall on her, with gentleness and expression in his eyes.

Ding Yue was filled with envy. Xiao Muzhen was not only capable, but also had a man who loved her so much.

but……

She always felt that this man looked familiar.

Ten seconds later, she suddenly remembered and her eyes widened. Isn't this man Huo Yunting, the president of Huo's? !

How could Xiao Muzhen be related to the president of Huo Group? !

"Huo...Mr. Huo, can I ask...what is your relationship with Designer Xiao?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Yue clearly felt the temperature in the car drop suddenly.

Ding Yue bit her lower lip and said quickly: "I apologize if I offended you. Designer Xiao is usually very nice to me, so I'm a little curious..."

"She's my wife."

"what?!"

Ding Yue's eyes widened suddenly, and a sour feeling came over her heart, and she unconsciously said: "But didn't a paparazzi photograph you taking your child for a walk with another woman before..."

Before she finished speaking, she met Huo Yunting's cold gaze in the rearview mirror, and she suddenly stopped talking.

"arrive."

The car stopped, and with a click, the door locked.