The richest man's little dumb I'm not interested in money

Dots of golden light came in along the half-covered window, and hit Lin Zixia's fair side face, with a slightly raised smile, and a little light in his eyes. .

Before eleven o'clock, the design department handed in all entries.

Every designer has a different style, what Lin Zixia wants is for them to play casually and express their strengths to the fullest.

It is not difficult for Yiye Group, which are all elites, to choose ten satisfactory works out of more than seventy works, but at this moment Lin Zixia is entangled.

There are two works among them, very popular fairy skirts, one is mature and the other is cheerful.

I want to choose all of them, but the other nine are all in line with her requirements.

"Sister Xia, why don't you choose all of them? I think you've struggled for so long."

Hearing this, Lin Zixia was silent, and it took a long time for her voice to sound again, "It's not entanglement, it's careful selection."

After she finished the selection, she asked Huaying to send it to Director Fang.

Yiye Group's office is set up very much to her liking, the desk is close to the window, leaning slightly sideways, the cool breeze is blowing, the ground is full of traffic, and the city's architectural landmarks are right by her side, as if she is on a high place.

In a trance, I thought of the dream last night.

Wild and unrestrained, filling the whole chest with the momentum of starting a prairie fire.Ambiguous panting, lingering in the ear, whether it is true or false, fast and slow, bit by bit.

Suddenly, his face turned red.

Being single for a long time, it is normal for adults to have some thoughts.

Before she knew it, the figure in her mind stopped for a long time. She picked up her phone, checked the time, and walked downstairs to the restaurant.

"Huaying, come down to the place where I ate yesterday." After sending a text message to Huaying, she blushed a little, whether it was embarrassing or hot, I don't know.

As she wished, the Land Rover parked in the parking space yesterday.

The surface of the car was dull, the front bumper was dented, the rear bumper was half broken and covered with a layer of dust, and the wheels were covered with mud.

She was a little bit precipitous, and even wanted to take the tap to rinse it, but after all, she just thought about it.

Huaying arrived at the restaurant in less than ten minutes, and she saw Lin Zixia sitting in the same place as Wangfushi from a distance, she playfully stepped forward to cover his eyes and said, "Guess who I am?"

"Flower Shadow."

"It's boring, I was guessed." She sat down on the chair a little disappointed, then thought, "Sister Xia, why are you hungry so early today?"

Lin Zixia rolled her eyes, "No, go and get something to eat, I want a bowl of noodles."

The restaurant is similar to the Cantonese-style tea restaurant. It is self-service. She doesn't want to move too much, so she sits quietly.

It's just that the eyes look at the Land Rover from time to time.

Just after eating a few bites, a yellow road wrecker drove in slowly, pointing at the Land Rover, Lin Zixia frowned slightly, a little displeased

"Sister Xia, Mr. Wang in the morning, I heard from the cuties in the design department that he was kicked out of the board of directors by Mr. Li. You said that Mr. Wang always thinks that he has nothing to do? It's a big man's trouble, huh? Sister Xia , Are you listening to me?" Huaying knocked on the spoon, making a clanging sound.

Lin Zixia withdrew her gaze, and calmly pressed the corner of her mouth with a tissue, "Well, listen."

Huaying pouted in disbelief, Lin Zixia looked away slightly, with a calm expression, "People's hearts are sinister."

"That's right, I secretly listened to them in the lounge. The king always wanted to betray him. It wasn't a day or two. Now he was kicked out and rolled around in the lobby in the morning. He lost all face."

Lin Zixia groaned, the scene in the morning is still fresh in her memory, it really is that the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

However, it seems that Mr. Li is quite capable.

You must know that Mr. Wang's father-in-law, Mr. Qin, is a well-known figure in the business of the entire imperial capital.

The speed of the wrecker was very fast, and the Land Rover was transported out within a few minutes.

Lin Zixia lost interest in eating, so she talked to Huaying, and wanted to go back upstairs to rest first, but just as the idea came to her, she felt sleepy.

She walked towards the elevator door. It was lunch time, and there were a lot of people waiting for the elevator. Just in time, an elevator opened, and a dozen people poured out of it.

At a glance, the lazy, half-closed eyes, the heroine of yesterday's dream, Lin Zixia hastily lowered her head, her expression was still calm, but it was hard to hide the blush in her ears.

This glance also imprinted the unruly man next to her. The young man carefully protected the woman, watching her with all his brows and eyes.

My heart was so cold.

The moment the elevator door closed, Li Xuan turned around, and only had time to see a few unfamiliar faces before she seemed to smell Shi Zhiqiu.

Clear and light mint aroma.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Li Xuan's dazed expression, Yu Chi lowered his head and asked next to her.

Li Yan looked away a little, dazed for a moment, "No." She looked gloomy, and felt pain in her heart. This longing was strong wine, and she sprinkled salt on the wound over and over again.

Yu Chi patted her on the shoulder heartily, "Come out to eat, don't turn your face away all day, it's so ugly! Let's go, brother will take you to eat delicious food."

Coincidentally, the restaurant Yu Chi chose was the same one as the one Lin Zixia ate at just now.

"Looking at this little girl eating, she has an appetite. Look at her big mouthful of meat and food."

"Baby, Mom, I don't ask you to eat more food and grow some meat."

"Yesterday, this little girl just came here to eat once, and her appetite is better than today."

……

Walking all the way, Li Xuan heard the people sitting in the seat talking softly, or the waiter whispering.

It was time for dinner, and the restaurant was full, leaving only a seat for two next to Huaying.

Huaying raised her head, and saw the unruly man's eyes sweeping towards her, she was caught off guard, and after confirming his eyes, he was someone who could eat.

Yu Chi has a tricky mouth and has relatively high requirements for food. One of the reasons why he opened a food street downstairs in the group was to satisfy his own appetite.

I still remember the way Li Xuan looked at her at that time, especially indescribable.

However, only for a short while.

When the little girl saw Li Zhen's eyes like a sparkling bunny, another innocent girl bowed down under Mr. Li's pomegranate skirt. He is the kind of person who likes to go out to eat with Li Zhen the most, and he can get all the eyes of the audience.

It's a pity that not [-]% of the eyes are reserved for him, the remaining [-]% are elderly people, and [-]% are gay.

"Miss sister, you look so beautiful!" Huaying complained wildly in her heart, with a cowardly look on her face.

Yu Chi leaned closer to Li Xuan, "Look, it's the innocent girl who was murdered by you again, look at the rhythm of that hand getting ready to hold the phone, God, why no one likes my little fresh meat!"

He looks so handsome in vain and tender, he looks thin in clothes, and has flesh when he takes off his clothes. He can't compare to that cold stone. The point is that it doesn't matter if you look at him.

well!still a...

Li Yan sat on the chair, and Chi went to pick up the meal. Her appetite was getting weaker and worse, in other words, her appetite was poor.

"Sister Li, Sister Chan, big boss, Mr. Li, this buffet is calculated on a per-person basis. You can just drink a bowl of porridge, 168 yuan. If you have money but don't spend it, it's not such a wasteful way..." Yu Chi said The side is long-winded, like an old lady.

Li Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, drank the porridge for a while, and after a few mouthfuls, the pain in his stomach arose again, and he was burning hot.

The voice over there seemed to have stopped, and there was a little melancholy on Yu Chi's always smiling and gentle face.

On the other side, Lin Zixia walked into the office, and saw a woman with heavy makeup sitting on her chair.

"Miss Lin, I want to ask why my work can't be entered in the competition, where it can't catch your eyes, but it's not up to you to decide, you can submit my work now, or you will see it .”

Lin Zixia was unmoved, but just stared at her fixedly.

The woman was stunned by her eyes, and she felt a burst of anger, "Who are you? With that level of design, if my aunt is here, I will kill you in seconds, and my work is not designed well. Oh, she belongs to my aunt...my work! Don't give shame, shameless, a small designer is holding you in the hands of Director Fang..."

The woman's name was Ding Liu, and her works were ranked among the best among the 72 candidates, but Lin Zixia didn't choose her, which made her feel angry.

"Miss, if your work is not selected, it means that there is something wrong with it. If you want me to go out for personal gain, talk to your Director Fang." There was no room for turning points in Lin Zixia's words.

Ding Liu cursed viciously a few times, and made a 2, "I'll give you 20, let me in."

You must know that the performance commission is not even 5.

Lin Zixia opened the door, "Please leave."

There were a few colleagues working overtime outside, and the pride in Ding Liu's words was half lost, "Okay, remember it for me!"

She walked out arrogantly, and the seven centimeter high heels made a sharp ticking sound on the floor.

Lin Zixia frowned and picked up the documents on the office, "Take your things."

Ding Liu had only stepped halfway, and when she heard this, she turned around sharply, staggered and fell to the floor, and let out an ouch, a colleague who was working overtime hurried over to support her.

When she saw the work that Lin Zixia was holding in her hands, she understood, and hurriedly helped him to the infirmary.

Ding dong, two messages came in.

Flower shadow: picture jpg

Huaying: Sister Xia, you left too early, super good-looking little beauty sister, this temperament, this face, this figure, all of them are very good. (Marmot screams!)

Clicking on the photo, Lin Zixia was slightly dazed.

In the photo, a woman in a white shirt lowered her eyes, shaking the silver-white soup spoon every now and then. Her fingertips were slender and slender, with a perfect golden ratio.

That finger was in the dream, robbing her breath little by little, powerful and strong.

In the dream, the wildfire started a prairie fire, and the two were intertwined.

Save it and set the screensaver.

Subconsciously, Lin Zixia turned off the screen with a guilty conscience, not daring to look at that photo again.