Second Marriage: A wealthy abandoned husband

Xia Yiling rushed to Mu Dai'er angrily, she thought it was Murong Qingcang who made trouble again.

However, the design department on the 10th floor was brightly lit, and the six people in the design department stood in a row with their heads bowed. The 1-meter-long banner glass frame that was smashed beside them was scattered all over the floor.

In front, Director Gao Lang was staring at everyone, and he tapped the table with one hand.Xia Yiling watched from behind that his knuckles were turning white and throbbing violently, and the entire suffocating space made a terrifying and penetrating "dongdong" sound.

Xia Yiling wanted to go forward, but Gao Lang swung all the objects on the table first, and he shouted,

"Look at what you have done. The French ambassador came to visit our city A, just to ask you to draw a picture and put it in the lobby as a background, but take a look... what have you drawn?"

Xia Yiling followed Gao Lang's fingers to look at the picture under the weight of the glass shards.

There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky, and the sun is slowly rising from the east.In a sea of ​​green flowers and butterflies, lush trees and colorful exotic flowers are blooming in the sun.

This painting creates a peaceful and far-reaching atmosphere, and the vitality and peace of the earth inspires people to move forward.Xia Yiling thought that there should be no flaws in this painting, but when she rolled her eyes, she was already terrified.

The picture is yellow and resembles a chrysanthemum.

"As a government painter, it is basic common sense to understand the taboos of various countries. In France, this represents sadness, infidelity and all kinds of ominous chrysanthemums, and they hang majestically in the Chinese government buildings. You..."

Gao Lang got so excited that he forgot the mantra, Xia Yiling had to admit that Gao Lang's serious appearance was indeed a bit calm and mighty.

Xia Yiling was afraid that Gao Lang would beat them, so she calmly stepped forward and stood beside the six people,

"Director Gao, as their design director, failed to carefully review and discover this stupid mistake that belongs to basic common sense. It is my dereliction of duty. I am willing to take all responsibilities."

"Director Xia..." Someone had already quietly pulled the corner of Xia Yiling's clothes.

According to regulations, each finished painting needs Xia Yiling's review, but the six of them privately thought that this was just a small task, and they were so conceited that they submitted the work in private.

Xia Yiling looked at the crowd soothingly, Gao Lang's eyes were flickering, he still didn't have a good mood,

"Are you responsible? May I ask Director Xia, the French ambassador immediately turned around and left after seeing this painting, and boarded the plane back to China. This afternoon, the French embassy immediately published an article, which strongly condemned our disrespect for national rights and blatant provocation. This Sino-French Diplomatic relations are as fragile as cicadas now, if the situation expands to cause large-scale religious demonstrations in France, or other interested countries take the opportunity to spread rumors and create chaos, you...who among you can afford it?"

Xia Yiling had already guessed the seriousness of the situation, and she was helpless for a while.And a person beside her who is not afraid of death muttered in a low voice,

"Boss, this painting is a real crabapple flower!"

Before Xia Yiling could react, Gao Lang had already slammed his palm on the table, and he spat a little bit,

"Begonia, begonia, this yellow begonia is really special, explaining it to the French is to shirk responsibility, far-fetched, I really don't know what you have in your head?"

Yes, even if the red-brown crabapple flowers are depicted in this picture, the colors are extremely inconsistent.But there is no coincidence, maybe their whimsy has led to today's imminent situation.

It is useless to explain things now, and the French thinking has been deeply ingrained.

"Director Gao, book me a plane ticket and I'll go to France."

"Hmph, what's the use of you going?" Gao Lang glared at Xia Yiling angrily.

Xia Yiling insisted, "I haven't heard any public opinion yet. The government must have taken a series of remedial actions and blocked the news. I know that I am not capable enough, but in the end it is our mistake. Even if it is an apology, I should be there. .”

Gao Lang glanced at Xia Yiling, although he didn't know what he was thinking, but his tone was a little slow,

"President Murong and government officials from City A have arrived in France, you... just go and have a look."

Murong Qingcang actually went to France, Xia Yiling hesitated for a moment but then quickly relieved.

In the face of national interests, personal gains and losses are nothing but a cloud of smoke.

Besides, for such a big event, her strength is so insignificant, there must always be someone with authority and a symbol of power to appear on the stage.

After Gao Lang left with a "hum", six people surrounded Xia Yiling.They were worried, and looked at Xia Yiling regretfully and movedly.

"Director Xia, let me go with you." This painting was drawn by Liu Hanyan herself, and she insisted on telling Xia Yiling.

Going to France is extremely difficult and dangerous, Xia Yiling refused Liu Hanyan on purpose.But Liu Hanyan was almost begging, Xia Yiling hesitated and finally nodded in agreement.

Life always needs many kinds of experience, and only after experience can we grow.