Beloved of Bossy President

Put the short call to an end, ling'er while waiting for Dean Mai to send a text message to himself, while doing the final sprint.

Just arrived at 2:30, ling'er took the plan and the handbag to go downstairs, attracted the taxi to rush to the appointed coffee shop.

From Hualong to the cafe, it only took more than ten minutes.

After ling'er went in, he found a seat and sat down.

After looking at his plan there for a while, Qin Zihan has arrived.

A light purple dress with a bra, slim arms, forward and backward figure, as well as the two snow-white delicate long legs.

Qin Zihan's dress shows her proud female lines.

"What can I do for you, miss?" See Qin Zihan come in, one side of the waiter immediately came over, soft voice asked.

"A latte." Qin Zihan didn't even look at the waiter, and his attitude was not so bad.

However, everyone in the service industry will meet, and the waiter doesn't care much.

Until the waiter retreated, Qin Zihan looked at ling'er with disdain: "if you have something to say, don't waste my time."

The last time she went to hope kindergarten with long Chuhan, ling'er didn't think she had any problems.

But now

"Hello, this is my plan. Please have a look first. I'll explain it to you in detail later."

Compared with Qin Zihan, ling'er's attitude is not so good. She puts the plan in front of her and says with a smile.

Qin Zihan hummed coldly, picked up the plan and looked at it impatiently.

"What a mess is this? It's a waste of my time. " At the sight of the thick pile of materials in his hand, Qin Zihan felt irritable.

For her trouble, ling'er just smile, a face calm: "if Miss Qin doesn't mind, I can explain it to you."

"But best." Qin Zihan hums coldly and throws the information back to ling'er.

"Here's your latte, miss." Just then, the waiter came back and put down the cup full of coffee.

Qin Zihan didn't look at the waiter either. He still held his chest in his hands and looked at ling'er with disdain.

Ling'er nodded politely to the waiter, then picked up the plan and began to explain it to Qin Zihan.

"I believe Miss Qin also remembers the situation when we went to kindergarten. In my memory, kindergarten is another home for me."

"Teachers teach us many skills, not only in study, but also in life."

"So, today I'm going to focus on how to make a suitable set of furniture that children like."

Qin Zihan hummed coldly: "what's the use of saying so much nonsense that even a three-year-old knows? It's a piece of paper. "

"Miss Qin is right, so next I will explain the concept of this furniture to Miss Qin."

"From the appearance point of view, this set of furniture must break the traditional rigid design, and boldly use childlike interest and artistry."

"This not only enriches the charm of furniture outline, but also enhances the appeal of books, so that children like living here more..."

Originally, several pieces of paper full of words and pictures were too cumbersome for Qin Zihan.

But now, even if she doesn't want to admit it, she has to admit it.

Ling'er spent less than five minutes analyzing the general contents thoroughly.