President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 1110 Don't Be Sad

Xia Ziqing took a step back and almost lost her footing.

After coming out of the CEO's office, Xia Ziqing hid in the elevator, leaning his back against the wall to barely stand still.

The man's aura was so strong that her legs couldn't help trembling just now.

But Xia Ziqing will not give up easily.

She won't give up easily.

Xia Zimo originally wanted to work overtime today, but received a call from Dongfang Chen at 05:30, and he was waiting for her downstairs.

Helpless, she had no choice but to pick up her bag and leave.

Han Yi looked down from the tall building, looking at the people below.

Ferrari.

The car is different.

But people are definitely the same.

Xia Zimo happily rushed towards the car.

Han Yi seemed to be able to see them hugging in the car.

Then the Ferrari drove away.

If Han Yi was only [-]% curious about this mobile phone seller before, now he has been upgraded to [-]% curious.

What kind of mobile phone sellers can swap Lamborghinis and Ferraris, give away ME sixth-generation mobile phones, and give away jewelry worth 500 million yuan.

This mobile phone seller seems to have more money than him.

In order to clarify this problem, Han Yi also went to investigate the market of mobile phones in this city.

The result is that the annual income of a large mobile electronics city is at most a few million, and will not exceed 1000 million. Only those who open chain stores may exceed [-] million.

After several years of earning less than a Ferrari, Young Master Han wondered if he had read the wrong brand.

The driver was driving, and Dongfang Chen and Xia Zimo were sitting in the back.

"Momo, why don't you reply to my WeChat."

"I'm back."

Dongfang Chen pinched her face: "I sent three, and you only replied to me one."

Xia Zimo leaned on his hand: "I'm busy."

"I've been waiting a long time."

What's the matter with Mr. President, you have nothing to do at work, send her a wechat message, and then stare at the phone and wait for her to reply?
In fact, Dongfang Chen really did that.

Dongfang Chen straightened her head and said to the driver in front: "Old Zhang, say hello."

The driver turned his head and smiled amiably: "Hello, Miss Xia."

"Mo Mo, remember this face. I won't come here in the future. He will pick you up and drop you off. No one else's car can get in except his car. Do you understand?"

Xia Zimo nodded, feeling warm in his heart, Dongfang Chen was protecting him.

Xia Zimo met this man in the castle, and he was both a driver and a bodyguard.

Chen Tezhu is Dongfang Chen's personal assistant, and he usually doesn't have so much time to be a driver, and the most important thing is that Chen Tezhu knows both literature and martial arts.

Did you see the driver in front of you? He's about 1.8 meters tall, he's super big, he can knock down two with one punch.

Dongfang Chen asked him to be responsible for escorting Xia Zimo in the future and to be her personal bodyguard.

Back at the castle, Dongfang Chen actually watched a movie with Xia Zimo in his arms.

Lan Yin found the movie, Dongfang Chen clicked on it and watched it directly.

It's not good-looking, to be honest, it's really not good-looking, there are no famous actors, no beautiful plots and scenes.

Xia Zimo couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go upstairs to surf the Internet.

Dongfang Chen held her tight, forcing her to watch.

"Look carefully, carefully, or lie on the bed and clean you up," Dongfang Chen warned her in a low voice.

Xia Zimo's face is full of bullshit, the CEO is too domineering, even forced to watch a movie.

The strange thing is that Butler Lan is also sitting on the side watching, as if watching some Hollywood super blockbuster, without blinking his eyes.

Lan Yin has been looking for this movie for two full days, can I just watch it?

The two leaned on the sofa, and Xia Zimo was held in Dong Zhuchen's arms, stroking her black hair with his hand, and adjusting her gaze along the way so that she could stare at the big screen without blinking.

After watching it for a long time, Xia Zimo finally understood the plot of the movie.

It's probably like this.

The story begins with a misunderstanding.

The male protagonist was drunk, and was helped into the hotel room by a female colleague, and then was photographed by someone with a mobile phone.

This photo was used by someone who wanted to send it to the actor's wife.

When the wife saw it, she thought her husband had betrayed her, so she secretly transferred all her property and emptied everything of her husband.

When the husband is choosing a birthday gift for his wife, the wife has already drawn up the divorce agreement.

Because of a misunderstanding caused by a photo, a loving couple's marriage broke down.

In the end, the truth of the matter surfaced. The person who deliberately showed the photo to his wife was a woman who had been secretly in love with the hero.

That vicious woman used this photo to separate them.

Lan Yin looked at the words and said earnestly: "This story tells us that we can't look at the surface of everything. Things that follow the wind and shadows are often exaggerated, and things that don't exist can be said to be true."

Lan Yin sighed and continued: "If you want me to say, that man's wife is so stupid, her own man doesn't believe her, she was taken advantage of by someone with a heart, and she pushed such a good man to others, so stupid."

Dongfang Chen agreed: "That's right, the most hateful thing is that bad woman who intervened between them, using all means to destroy others."

Xia Zimo blinked, what's going on, how does she feel, these two men are singing for her.

This kind of movie made her doze off, and finally made it to the end.

Xia Zimo rushed upstairs as if she had left the prison door.

Sleepy, go to bed.

Dongfang Chen stood up, a little worried: "Does she understand?"

Butler Lan blinked blankly, expressing that he didn't know.

In the past two days, Xia Zimo's designs have been produced one after another, and she approves them with great joy.

Han Shao looked at her from a distance.

Seeing Team Leader Mo critiquing with her, Susu and the others would also come over and say a few words.

Talk about how to drip here and how to drip there.

An carefully came over and pushed her away: "Go, go, go, our style is different from yours now, this is VICHY, not E-Show."

There are a lot of people commenting, Young Master Han looked at his office, expanding it, it should be able to accommodate a few more people.

It is better to separate VICHY and E-Show.

Xia Zimo was approving the version, when the phone rang, it was Xuanxuan, who said that she came back from a business trip and came to have dinner with her.

"Momo, are you very sad now, very sad, don't be sad, I will come to accompany you right away."

Xia Zimo held the phone between her shoulders, and was still writing comments: "Xuanxuan, what are you talking about, why am I so sad."

"Momo, why are you pretending with me? It's okay, just cry when you're sad, and I'll comfort you."

The more Xia Zimo listened, the more confused she became. Why should I cry?

"Momo, your sister is like that, she likes to grab everything from you, I believe President Dongfang still likes you."

Xuanxuan saw the newspaper when she came back from a business trip, but Xia Zimo hasn't seen it until now.

Apart from going to work, she is Dongfang Chen, a colleague in the design department, who pays attention to fashion every day. Even if someone sees it, no one knows the relationship between Xia Zimo and President Qingcang.

Not long after I hung up the phone, Xuanxuan came up.

Han Shao gave Xuanxuan a long-term visitor card, which allows her to come and go freely at any time.

"Mo Mo, you're not crying, are you?" Seeing Xia Zimo sitting on the board, Xuanxuan thought she was thinking about it.

"Why should I cry?" Xia Zimo was baffled by her.

"My God, you don't know," Xuanxuan would never hide from her, so she took out the newspaper in her bag and showed it to Xia Zimo.

(End of this chapter)