I go north, you go south

Chapter 8
"What! He thinks you are suitable!?" Xu Huan's loud voice was a blockbuster, and he bounced directly from the chair.

"You, you, hold on." Nan Zishu was so frightened by her aura that he almost stuttered, and stretched out his hand to pull Xu Huan down first.

"No, did you hear it right?" Xu Huan's face was struck by lightning in disbelief: "What does he mean by that? Are all men so casual now? Hey, I don't think you are like the one in the bloody drama." Pick a heroine."

"Hmph," Nan Zishu sneered while hugging the thermos cup, "I also don't think this kind of bad plot will hit me. The key is to ask if that person's brain is normal."

She pointed upstairs.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Xu Huan shook his head exaggeratedly, and counted with his fingers in a dignified manner: "Shu Shu, you are destined to have a catastrophe, or a peach blossom catastrophe!"

"Hey!" Nan Zishu gave Xu Huan a disgusted look: "Xu Daxian, quickly accept your magical powers, I don't want such a rotten peach blossom."

"Still rotten? You didn't look at the reactions of those girls in the meeting just now. You don't fear that others will say that you're not blessed when you are blessed."

"Do you want this blessing for you?" Nan Zishu peeled off a lemon candy from the CEO's office "filled with righteous indignation" and stuffed it into his mouth: "Yes, I admit, he is very good-looking. But as long as he That unfathomable temper, my primitive IQ can't communicate at all. So, please forgive me, I don't want to see him in my life."

"Hey, Shu Shu, to be honest," Xu Huan said sternly, "You made Director Li unable to step down in front of so many people. In the future, in the design department, he will definitely not make you feel easy. Mr. Ling seems to be It's on your side, you..."

Nan Zishu understood what Xu Huan meant, and interrupted directly: "It doesn't matter what happened to Director Li, he stole my design, anyway, I won't apologize or anything. As for Mr. Ling, I also I don't want to provoke you, as you said, he just seems to be facing me now, we don't know what he thinks at all. You know, I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing at all. Sigh, let's take a step and see."

"Okay, you can figure it out yourself." Xu Huan turned to analyze: "But I just think that Mr. Ling may really have no malicious intentions. After all, he is also a graduate of Jiang University. He is only 25 years old this year, so he is older than us. Two terms, I heard of his reputation when I was in school, a genius in the Department of Economics and Management, ranked among the best in everything, even the school debate team at that time was invincible under his leadership."

Nan Zishu listened to Xu Huan talk about the "story of wind and cloud" in college, and couldn't help laughing at her "fan girl" appearance.Suddenly remembering that Ling Bei seemed to have mentioned this just now, she suddenly remembered vaguely that in her freshman year, she seemed to have indeed watched a school debate team match because she went to help the senior sisters of the student union.

But she remembered that their school's debate team should have lost that game.

And she seemed to have met a boy hiding in the utility room backstage...

"Xu Huan, Zhang Qing, Nan Zishu, Jiao Jiao, Pei Yuanyuan, Chen Qianyan, the six of you are Team A of the Design Department, and the first part of this season's plan will be completed by your cooperation." The person in charge of the Personnel Department walked in with a list of personnel. In the office area, the bright voice brought back Nan Zishu's thoughts at the right time, and also quieted down the originally noisy office area.

(End of this chapter)