Marriage step by step · CEO's Honey Lover

Chapter 50 Which company dares to ask you? !

Huo Tianqing didn't look back, his profile looked serious and stern.Song Miao didn't know what happened between Huo Tianqing and Mr. Huo upstairs just now, but they probably didn't talk very well.

Huo Tianqing didn't look back, and didn't say anything, he just held her hand even tighter.

When he got to the car, Chen Lian quickly opened the door of the back seat.

Huo Tianqing let Song Miao get into the car first, and he followed. During this period, he never let go of her hand.

After both of them got into the car, Song Miao took a cautious look at Huo Tianqing's expression. His thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows were also furrowed, and his whole face was a little dark.And the hand that he has been holding all this time seems to have been forgotten by him...

"Mr. Huo..." Song Miao called him again nervously. Only now, Huo Tianqing seemed to hear her shout, followed her gaze to see the hand he was holding, squinted his eyes, he Let go slowly.

Song Miao breathed a sigh of relief, the atmosphere in the car was a bit depressing, but fortunately, she arrived at the Chu family's house soon.

Song Miao said "thank you" in a low voice and got out of the car.He just walked a few steps outside, turned around again, and knocked on the car window at Huo Tianqing's place. Seeing the man's deep eyes looking over, Song Miao felt his heart move, and said quickly: "No matter what So, I'm still very grateful to Mr. Huo. Also, Mr. Huo... don't be too angry, the whole family, no matter what, is for your own good..."

Obviously thought that Huo Tianqing had a quarrel with his family, so he comforted him.

After Song Miao finished speaking, she turned and walked towards the villa behind her.

Behind him, Chen Lian sighed helplessly in his heart.

Although he didn't enter the study just now, he knows his boss very well. Just now, his boss pulled Miss Song all the way... and pretended to be stern... No matter how you look at it, he is pretending!
And now that Song Miao is not here, the boss's face doesn't have the same gloom just now!You can even see the corners of his mouth slightly raised!
Chen Lian cursed in his heart!Ms. Song is no match for her boss...My boss is simply a hypocrite!

……

When Song Miao returned to Chu's house, Yang Jing greeted her anxiously, "Miaomiao, you're finally back!"

"Mom, what's the matter?" Song Miao was changing shoes at the entrance, and only now felt tired after running around all day.

Yang Jing hesitated to speak, seeing that Song Miao's face was full of exhaustion at this moment, and her expression also became reluctant.

After changing the slippers, Song Miao guessed that Yang Jing was probably worried about the Tianqingshuiwan project, and comforted her softly, "Mom, don't worry about the Tianqingshuiwan project, I will take care of it."

"You deal with it, how do you deal with it?" Yang Jing spoke quickly, realizing what she said, and quickly shut her mouth again.

Song Miao paused as she walked in, and then continued to move forward, "Don't worry, I won't let Mrs. Chu take the blame."

Hearing Song Miao's words, Yang Jing thought of Yang Shan's phone call today, and what she knew from Mrs. Huo. She wanted to have a good talk with Song Miao, but Song Miao's indifference Her attitude made her a little displeased, and she couldn't help but said: "Miaomiao, mom really hopes that you will win the Tianqingshuiwan project, and mom also knows that you have paid a lot for it, but no matter what, you will You shouldn't copy other people's things! Fortunately, Yang Shan is my niece, she has already said that she will not hold you accountable, otherwise, if it gets out, our Chu family will really lose face."

Song Miao stopped walking all of a sudden.

Her hands clenched and then relaxed, relaxed and clenched, back and forth several times, and finally a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Mom, do you also think that I copied Yang's design?"

She didn't turn her head, making her voice a bit faint.

Yang Jing's eyes dodged, "Miaomiao, what mother meant just now... Yang Shan said no matter what, she won't be angry with you, you..."

"Mom, I'm a little tired, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Before Yang Jing could finish speaking, Song Miao walked towards the second floor.

Yang Jing's face changed slightly behind her, and her brows were tightly knit together.

……

Song Miao pushed open the bedroom door, and a burst of icy breath rushed in.

The word Mingming's house should be the warmest, but she was in it, but she only felt that this place was getting colder every day.

I never thought that even the people I think are closest to me don't believe in myself.

What Yang Jing said just now really hurt her, but for some reason, facing such a powerless thing, her heart was not as sad as before.

Is it because the heart is a little numb?

Song Miao twitched the corners of her mouth and pulled a self-deprecating smile.Can't help but think of that little boy Gu Xiao, I really hope he won't go the way he used to.That woman looks gentle and kind, just like her own mother, they should all be able to regain happiness.

Thinking of this, Song Miao took a deep breath. Only when there is no one left, will she realize how precious those years were, and will know...how stupid things she did back then...

Closing her eyes bitterly, Song Miao closed her eyes.

……

The rumors got worse and worse. The next day when Song Miao arrived at the company and wanted to get on the elevator, as soon as she got up, everyone got off the elevator in fear of avoiding it.

It was the rush hour for work, and the fact that such a person took the elevator made her look embarrassed and embarrassed.

Qin Xiaoxiao squeezed in from behind the crowd.

A person grabbed her and shook his head at her, "Xiaoxiao, you know what everyone is saying, don't get yourself into trouble, your title as a designer still has the word 'internship' on it, maybe , No company will dare to hire you in the future.”

Qin Xiaoxiao didn't even bother to talk to that person, she just shook off the person's hand and pressed the elevator door close button.

"Xiaoxiao, thank you." Song Miao twitched her lips.

Qin Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, "Sister Song, I believe in you, and I also believe in Mr. Huo, if he said he would investigate, he would definitely be able to remove your suspicion!"

When Song Miao thought of Huo Tianqing, she couldn't help but relax. For some reason, she also believed what the man said.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the director of the design department received a call from Mrs. Huo, asking Song Miao to go to Mrs. Huo's, saying that she had found the design drawings.

When Director Xu came out to inform Song Miao, Fang Xin overheard her. She walked over and smiled gloatingly, "Song Miao, I never thought you would be so thick-skinned. If it were me, I wouldn't dare to show up at the Chu family today. It's really embarrassing! Have you found your next home? Oh, sorry, I forgot, you are a designer who has copied other people's designs, and you are a nympho to the point where everyone knows it. What company dares to take you ?!"

"Whether you copied it or not, you won't know until the Huo family announces it." Song Miao also smiled coldly, with a trace of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, "Sometimes, people shouldn't be too complacent, joy can easily lead to sadness."

"That's right." Fang Xin smiled hypocritically, "Song Miao, you are so happy that you are sad. A while ago, you were favored by the Huo family, but after a while, you became notorious... okay, don't you?" Hurry up and go to the Huo family, die early and live early."

After speaking, she twisted her hips and walked triumphantly towards her seat.

Song Miao looked at her back and clenched her hands.

……

Huoshi.

When Song Miao drove to the underground parking lot, Secretary Chen was already waiting by the elevator.

Seeing her, he quickly asked her to get on the president's special elevator next to the ordinary elevator.

(End of this chapter)