I was spoiled by the boss

Chapter 1312 This woman must die!

The mother and daughter were startled. When they turned around, they saw Chu Zhendong standing behind them, a little dazed.

Mrs. Chu quickly said: "Oh, it's nothing. Cecile is talking about the physical examination. You must not let anything go wrong with your body..."

"What are you thinking about? You are in good health. What can happen to you? Let's go." Chu Zhendong looked at Cecile lovingly.

A hint of guilt flashed in Cecile's eyes. She quickly lowered her head, stood next to Chu Zhendong, said "hmm" obediently, and asked tentatively: "Daddy, did you see Miss Song in the hospital today?"

Chu Zhendong was a little confused when he heard this, but he didn't think much about it, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing. I just saw an employee from the headquarters doing a physical examination in the hospital. Let's go back!"

"it is good."

Mrs. Chu stood behind the two of them and was stunned for a long time before following her. However, her mind was filled with the face she had just seen, and she was almost out of her mind.

She never expected that that woman would come back, and one day, she would come back alive!
However, since she didn't win against her more than 20 years ago, she can't even hope to win against her 20 years later!

She is Mrs. Chu, the wife of the chairman of CALABEIS.

Yunqin, since you are lucky and dare to come back alive, don't blame me for being cruel!

This woman must die!

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"Ah-"

In the car, Yunqin suddenly sneezed.

When Song Yu heard this, she quickly looked towards her with a concerned look on her face, "Mom, do you have a cold?"

"No, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my nose, not a cold."

Song Yu still stretched out her hand to pull the coat on her body and said: "The weather has not been very good recently. You should wear more clothes in the morning and evening."

"know."

Song Yu didn't say much, and turned back to handle work matters with her mobile phone.

These days, there are a lot of things piled up in the office, and she has no time to care about them. After all, she has been busy with those sets of evening dresses. It is amazing that Song Yu can design and sew ten sets of evening dresses in just a few months. Speed ​​up.

After returning to the company, Song Yu and Xiao Yang took the ten evening dresses and personally sent them to the agency for customers to try on. If the size was wrong, they had to change it as soon as possible.

Those superstars all had a good relationship with Cecile. They had long heard that Song Yu and Cecile were not getting along. They were originally planning to deliberately attack her over the evening dress. However, when they saw the finished product of the evening dress, they were instantly shocked. Speechless.

Every dress fits their figure and temperament very well. It is completely tailor-made, or it can be said that it is born that way.

It’s so perfect that they can’t find any thorns at all!

I wish I couldn't put it on and never take it off again.

Everyone looked at their evening gowns and pondered for a long time what to say. They couldn't think of any reason for them to make an attack. They just felt that on the night of the film festival party, they must be the most beautiful in the audience!

Looking at myself, I couldn't help but wonder if the evening gowns Song Yu designed for them would also be so suitable for them!Damn it, there are nine more people who are more beautiful than me!
There was really nothing to change about her evening dress, so Song Yu went back directly.

Xiao Yang, who had seen the effects of several evening dresses on her body, even praised her on the way. He had worked in the design department for so long and he had never seen a more powerful and intelligent designer than Song Yu.

Sure enough, there is a reason why she can be the director!

Song Yu had no intention of being happy with Xiao Yang's praise. This matter was completed, and the next step was the top priority. Moreover, something seemed wrong about the dress, and she hadn't found out yet.

(End of this chapter)