The fake daughter ran away with the baby, and the president chased her relentlessly

Zhang Xin knew a little about the ways of the world, but not much. If he thought about it a little more, he would know that Pei Jingping was also present at the meeting that morning.

Sang Ran worked hard the whole afternoon. In the morning, he thought the design draft looked fine, but after he came back from lunch, he felt that everything was not to his liking.

It was almost time to get off work before she finally revised the design to a level that satisfied her.

His eyes were still fixed on the computer screen, unwilling to let go of even the slightest flaw.

Suddenly, someone reached out and placed something on her desk.

Sang Ran lowered her head and saw that it was a small cream bun.

She looked up and saw a round face looking at her with a smile.

Sang Ran was a little confused.

The little girl is the fat girl sitting on Ning Xiaogu’s left. Although she has some flesh on her face, her eyes are very big.

There are mostly young people in companies like theirs, and most of the girls are more concerned about beauty so they go on a diet to lose weight. Sang Ran was quite impressed by this chubby girl.

The girl smiled and spoke, her voice matching her appearance, a little silly: "Hello Sister Sang, my name is Yu Yihan, and I'm also in our design department."

Sang Ran didn't know her purpose, so he could only smile and nod.

She picked up the bread on the table: "For me?"

"Yes!" Yu Yihan's smile deepened. "I don't know what you like to eat. I have a lot of spicy noodles here. Do you want to come and take a look?"

Sang Ran looked in the direction of her finger and saw Yu Yihan was diagonally behind her.

She shook her head: "Thank you, I don't like spicy food."

But she also knew that the little girl was trying to get close to her with good intentions, so she added: "But I like the bread very much, thank you."

The two consecutive thank yous made Yu Yihan feel a little shy.

She originally thought that Sang Ran was the type of person who was difficult to approach, but she didn't expect him to be so easy to talk to and so polite.

Sang Ran was just going through the motions, but she seemed to have no intention of leaving.

She asked, "What do you want from me?"

Yu Yihan was waiting for her to say this.

At this time, the person sitting next to me happened to go to a meeting, and the seat became empty.

She bent over and moved the chair a little further out, trying to get closer to Sang Ran, then sat down.

She smiled and said, "I do have something I want to ask Sister Sang for advice."

There was a flash of surprise in Sang Ran's eyes. She didn't expect Yu Yihan to be studious and inquisitive. She hadn't paid much attention to her before.

Unexpectedly, the next second, Yu Yihan shattered Sang Ran's fantasy about talent.

"It's just some of your personal matters."

Sang Ran: “…”

Yu Yihan didn't notice Sang Ran's stiff body at all, and continued to speak: "I have a friend who works for the Pei Group, the same Pei Group that your boyfriend works for."

The smile on Sang Ran's lips slowly faded.

Yu Yihan: "Did you have a quarrel with Mr. Pei? Their company was originally planning to invest in our company, but Mr. Pei suddenly said 'terminate the cooperation'."

She said that when she terminated the cooperation, she deliberately pursed her lips and lowered her voice to imitate a man's low voice.

She continued, "My friend asked Mr. Pei, 'Why do you want to terminate the cooperation?' Guess what Mr. Pei said?"

Sang Ran had no expression on his face: "......"

Yu Yihan spoke very excitedly and didn't care whether Sang Ran guessed or not.

"Boss Pei said he hates our chief designer."

Sang Ran originally didn't want to listen to these gossips, but when Yu Yihan said the last sentence, a string in her heart was inexplicably plucked.

Yu Yihan leaned over to look at Sang Ran's expression: "So, is the designer he was talking about you?"

"No." Sang Ran knew it was her, but she would not admit in front of strangers that she was disliked.

She didn't expect Pei Jingping to be so stingy.

"It's you!" Yu Yihan didn't give Sang Ran any face at all and directly exposed her, "I asked Ai Xuan, and she doesn't even know Mr. Pei."

After saying this, she still found it very interesting and started laughing.

Sang Ran: “…”

After Yu Yihan finished laughing, he realized that Sang Ran's face had become so dark that water could drip out of it.

She pulled her mouth back in embarrassment, realizing how stupid she had just been: "Sister Sang, I didn't mean anything else."

Since she was a child, she has enjoyed exposing others for pleasure, and would regret it afterwards because of offending others.

I just couldn't help it and my old problem came back again.

Sang Ran said coldly: "It's okay, I hate him too."

"Then I..." Yu Yihan wanted to restore his relationship with Sang Ran, "Let my friend tell President Pei for you?"

Sang Ran gave her a glare:

"If you don't leave, I'll hate you too."

"I'm leaving now." Yu Yihan stood up. She turned around and muttered softly, "It's over, it's over. I've offended someone again."

Sang Ran looked at the drawing in the computer software.

He looked at it for a long time without moving the mouse, until the computer screen went off and her face was reflected.

He was so nice to Sang Ran that she ignored the fact that he was also the CEO of Pei Group.

Why should she expect him to be magnanimous when she didn't give him any face?

President Pei is supposed to be high and mighty. He doesn't even need to wave his hand and a group of women will flock to him.

Forget it, they will never meet again anyway. It doesn't matter to her whether he likes her or not.

For some reason, Sang Ran felt a little absent-minded.

Until Ai Xuan came out of the office: "The conference room is vacant, let's hurry up and hold a meeting to finalize the manuscript."

When everyone heard her instructions, they began to organize the design drafts in their hands and sent them to Xin Beibei for statistics.

Sang Ran came in late, so she could only sit in the back row.

Ai Xuan has already turned on the projection equipment and is holding a remote control pen in her hand.

When Sang Ran came in, she raised her eyes slightly and glanced at Sang Ran.

After everyone arrived, Ai Xuan began to show everyone's design drafts. Since the design drafts were signed, they were not difficult to distinguish.

The first one was hers, and she looked a little proud: "I designed this one, and the theme I chose was a sunny day."

We have all been in the workplace for many years, and at least half of the people here are smart people.

Since Ai Xuan said so, they naturally had to say a few words of praise.

Only Sang Ran remained silent.

Ai Xuan quickly went through the other design drafts and paused only when she turned to the one signed by Sang Ran. She seemed to be prepared and put down the remote control pen directly, not intending to operate it for the time being.

She said, "Designer Sang's?" Then she looked at everyone, "What do you think?"

Sang Ran didn't come back to his senses until he heard his own name.

She looked up and saw that everyone was looking at her with pouting lips, as if they looked down on her.

Ning Xiaogu loved to interrupt at times like this, but what she said was beyond everyone's expectations.

"I think Sang Ran's photo is great. Although it's also a sunny day, in my humble opinion, it's not inferior to Ai Xuan's."

Sang Ran suspected that she had seen a ghost.

The expression on Ai Xuan's face was not very good. She ignored Ning Xiaogu and turned to look at other people.

"You guys think so too?"

With someone taking the lead, Xin Beibei was no longer so scared. She echoed in a very low voice:

"I think both of you are great."