my affection he doesn't deserve

Chapter 63
Qiao Mixia said again, "But the wind is too strong, which is not conducive to confinement. I have been checking confinement centers for the past few days, and I found a few with good privacy and good service. I will send them to you when the time comes, you choose one."

Wen Ning let out a hearty laugh on that side, "It's still early."

"It's still early? You don't know, those famous confinement centers have a shortage of beds, and they can't book them 10 months in advance. There are also those gold medal confinement sisters, who can't even pay for them."

Qiao Mi Xia Guang made a whole notebook of notes on how to choose milk powder and diapers, and he was more concerned than Wen Ning.

Qiao Mixia changed the subject and talked about Gu Beici.

"Gu Beici came to see me just now, and he asked about your whereabouts. I followed your instructions and didn't tell anyone. Doctor Gu asked me to tell you something, he said that he will always be your second brother Gu."

On the other end of the phone, Wen Ning's expression froze.

Qiao Mixia said: "I have also paid attention to the news of the Gu family these days. The announcement of the engagement was made by Dr. Gu, and Mrs. Gu was very angry about it. Apart from other things, I don't understand what Mrs. Gu means. She was the one who got engaged back then, and she is the one who doesn't recognize her now. Anyone with a discerning eye can't tell that Dr. Gu likes you."

"Don't talk about Xia Xia." Wen Ning interrupted her, "It's impossible for me and Brother Beici. That engagement was broken six years ago. I promised Mrs. Gu that I would never touch Brother Beici again. It was me Don't blame Mrs. Gu for breaking the agreement first."

"What? It was lifted six years ago? Does Gu Beici know?" Qiao Mixia was taken aback.

But Wen Ning didn't want to talk about the past, chatted a few words and hung up the video.

Qiao Mixia put away her mobile phone and focused on her unfinished work.

She doesn't worry about others, her own life is a mess.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, during the morning rush hour for work, the elevators in Lu's building were overcrowded.

There is a meeting in the company in the morning. As a secretary, Qiao Mixia must arrive in advance to prepare materials.

She squeezed into the crowded elevator, but before she could stand still, the moment the elevator door closed, someone pushed her back.

Qiao Mixia staggered and fell out of the elevator, her knees hit the hard floor, and the contents of her bag were scattered all over the floor.

There was low laughter from all around.

Qiao Mixia reached out to pick up the scattered things on the ground, and suddenly a pair of lambskin high-heeled shoes stepped on her drawing book.

"Director Ding."

"Director Ding."

Ding Ding accepted the attention of the people around her with her head held high and walked towards the VIP elevator. At the same time, Qiao Mixia's drawing book also had her footprints printed on it.

The VIP elevator opened, and Lu Chengjing stood in the elevator and took a look outside.

"Mr. Lu, good morning."

Ding Ding twisted her waist and stepped into the elevator, Lu Chengjing looked away and nodded at her.

The elevator doors closed quickly, and there was a small commotion outside the elevator.

"Director Ding and Lu are always on the verge of good things, right? I think they often go out in pairs. Now Director Lu still gives Director Ding the special elevator."

"I think it is. Last time I saw Mr. Lu and Director Ding having dinner with his family in the restaurant. This is the rhythm of meeting parents."

"I'll bet on a pack of spicy strips. President Lu and President Ding will definitely release good news within three months. Let's wait and see..."

"The elevator is here, get in quickly, or you'll be late."

Qiao Mixia turned a deaf ear, wiped the footprints on the drawing book, and silently squeezed into the elevator.

In the narrow elevator, someone stood behind Qiao Mixia and winked.

"Lucia, isn't there a shortage of people in your secretarial department? Why is there a newcomer suddenly?"

Lucia is Qiao Mixia's colleague.Lu Chengjing's special assistant left last month. Originally, she was the most hopeful for promotion, but Qiao Mixia came out of nowhere, and Lu Chengjing personally brought her into the company.

Lucia's dislike for Qiao Mixia was known to everyone in the company.

"Everyone has their own specialty. We can only be responsible for the daytime shift. Some people specialize in the night shift. We can't do it."

In the elevator, all kinds of eyes fell on Qiao Mixia's head. Qiao Mixia pretended not to hear, and stood up straight.

The elevator door opened, and she quickly stepped out of the elevator.

"How to pretend, who doesn't know that she plagiarized Director Ding and was kicked out of the design department, and she dared to return to Lu's, she has a thick skin."

The moment the elevator door closed, someone cursed behind her.

Qiao Mixia kept walking to the meeting room to set up the venue.

When he walked out of the conference room, Lu Chengjing happened to bring someone over.

He was dressed in a straight-looking suit, tie of the same color, and meticulous cuffs and collar. His steps were crisp and sharp, like his eyebrows and eyes, which were sharp and fierce.

The Lu family has many male models, but none of them can wear suits so noble and abstinent like him.

Lu Chengjing walked past Qiao Mixia without squinting, stepped into the meeting room, and sat down in his exclusive seat, without giving Qiao Mixia the slightest look the whole time.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the meeting ends.

Lu Chengjing called Qiao Mixia into the office through the internal line.

"Get ready, there is a dinner at noon, you go with me." Lu Chengjing ordered without raising his head.

Qiao Mixia was stunned, "Boss Lu, I'm not feeling well, you can arrange someone else."

Lu Chengjing stopped writing and looked up at her, "What's uncomfortable?"

Qiao Mixia blurted out, "Auntie."

Lu Chengjing looked at the calendar, "Isn't your aunt NO.20?"

Qiao Mixia's face turned red like a monkey's ass.

Lu Chengjing looked at her seriously, "Why did you lie? You don't want to go out with me?"

"It's up to you, don't go if you don't want to."

Lu Chengjing turned around and took out a black gift bag from behind, with a big brand's LOGO printed on it.

"I saw it in the store and thought it was suitable for you, so I bought it back."

"Thank you."

Qiao Mixia took it and took a look. Inside was a black and white casual suit, simple and neat, which was her favorite style.

She stood holding the things for a long time, Lu Chengjing looked up again, "Is there anything else?"

Qiao Mixia plucked up her courage and said, "Can I participate in the next season's product selection by the design department?"

Every quarter of Lu's products, each team in the design department needs to propose the design first, and then through company-wide discussions and votes, the three best groups are selected for production and marketing.

Although Wen Ning was willing to use Manrou to rectify her name, Qiao Mixia wanted to stand upright where she fell.

"The company's design department has a rule that employees who are fired due to plagiarism and other bad incidents will never be hired. If you participate in the competition, other people will think it's unfair." Lu Chengjing calmly explained.

Qiao Mixia's face darkened, "I didn't plagiarize. The design draft was designed by myself. I don't know why Ding Ding's is exactly the same as mine."

Speaking of that game back then, Qiao Mixia felt aggrieved in her heart.

At that time, she had joined Lu's for only one year, and because of the market's recognition, the clothes she designed could always lead a new trend.

Her career was rising steadily, and when she was about to reach the top, she suddenly fell from the clouds into the mire.

It was an international design competition, and the winner could study with Master Emily for three months, which was a great temptation for all designers.

Qiao Mixia signed up to submit her entry, but was told that her work was exactly the same as Ding Ding's, but Ding Ding's submission was earlier.

Ding Ding pulled her to confront Lu Chengjing, and Lu Chengjing only said, 'Proceed with the regulations. ', fired her.

"You never believed me, did you?"

Call her back to the company, but let her into the secretary department.

Does he know that she has to face other people's strange eyes every day and endure other people's gossip, obviously she has done nothing wrong.

"Lu Chengjing! I want to resign, and I will return the 500 million in the same way."

Qiao Mixia threw the things in her hands back on the table, turned around and left Lu Chengjing's office without looking back.

(End of this chapter)