Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

After Qiao Zhen got on the roof, she asked Kong Mingming, "why didn't you let me continue? Manager Qiu can certainly contact president an."

Kong Mingming, who was silent all the way, looked up at Qiao Zhen and said seriously, "sister Zhen, don't you think we are too dependent on president an now?"

This sentence made Qiao Zhen suddenly wake up.

Yes, in the past, it didn't matter whether Ann came or not, but now she's flustered because she's not here. It's really not like the mentality that a designer should have.

Qiao Zhen couldn't help asking herself, does she really need president Ann so much?

She needs president Ann very much, because President Ann always has a lot of creativity and ideas.

But if Ann is not there, can't she have creativity and ideas?

No, if she was shackled so easily, she couldn't go step by step to the present.

Before she finished thinking, Kong Mingming's next sentence came up: "and our current cooperative design should be the design of three designers integrating their own style, but so far, our ideas are following President an."

It's good to have a leader, but the size of the leader is only suitable for most times.

Now they belong to that minority.

Because the existence of leaders actually restricts their thoughts and horizons to a great extent.

The things designed in this way seem to be integrated, but they are stiff and have no soul.

After hearing Kong Mingming's first sentence, Qiao Zhen looked shocked and frightened, but when she heard the second sentence, she smiled.

She looked at Kong Mingming with a serious face and said, "I didn't expect that Mingming could see so thoroughly. I'm old. This is your young people's world."

Qiao Zhen is not old, but in the younger and younger industry of designers, she is actually old at the age of 35.

Of course, this is not in the ranks of masters, but in the ranks of brand designers.

Qiao Zhen patted Kong Mingming on the shoulder and said, "you're right. In this triangle, any angle should have its own direction."

Otherwise, the last thing that comes out is just a thing without any soul.

When Kong Mingming heard Qiao Zhen's words, he said with some shame: "in fact, I am also young and energetic. Sister Zhen, don't say that."

In fact, she has long wanted to add some of her own style to this design. It just seems that sister Zhen and president an have no such meaning, so she didn't mention it. Now president an is not here. When she said this, she felt as if she had done something behind her back.

But in fact, she just felt that properly integrating some things representing their own styles would make the design more representative.

Integration means that different things are integrated into one, and finally a different thing comes out.

If there is only the leader's idea, this integration will have no meaning.

Qiao Zhen also wants to understand this truth.

After hearing Kong Mingming's modest words, she smiled, then touched in her pocket and found a pack of cigarettes.

After opening the lid, she handed Kong Mingming one: "would you like one?"

Before Kong Mingming could react to the shock of "sister Zhen actually smokes", he saw the cigarette box handed to him.

She quickly waved her hand and said, "no, No."

In her opinion, most smokers smell like smoke, have yellow teeth, take a sip anytime, anywhere, and most of them are men.

Women smoke

She has seen, but has never seen a woman like Qiao Zhen smoke.

How to say, this feeling is like that fairy big sister suddenly becomes a big sister with a cigarette in her mouth. The contrast is too big.

Qiao Zhen looked at her reaction and said with a smile, "don't look at me like that. In fact, I haven't smoked for a long time and have quit for many years."

The pack of cigarettes in the pocket was just taken at the supermarket in order to collect a bill.

Kong Mingming nodded and said nothing.

She is not qualified to say anything, and everyone is just colleagues.

Seeing that she really didn't smoke, Qiao Zhen asked, "do you mind if I smoke?"

The little girl doesn't seem to like cigarettes very much.

Kong Mingming nodded and said, "I don't mind."

Then Qiao Zhen took out a cigarette and put it on her lips and lit it with a lighter.

It was drizzling outside. There was a ticking sound from the roof canopy built overnight last night, like singing a song.

Qiao Zhen took a smoke, then looked at the drizzle outside and said, "it's nice to be young!"

These words are mixed with happiness or regret.

Kong Mingming didn't know Qiao Zhen's past and didn't fully understand Qiao Zhen's heart, so he could only nod and say, "in fact, there are good and bad in youth."

Well, I'm frivolous in the new year. I always want to fight and live wantonly and naturally.

The bad thing is that many people were destroyed by their self righteous self-confidence when they were young.

When Qiao Zhen heard this, her eyes darkened and said, "yes."

Kong Mingming didn't speak very well. When he heard Qiao Zhen say so, he didn't know how to answer. The atmosphere suddenly became so quiet, leaving only the sound of the rain and the sound of the rain beating.

It's a very noisy voice, but it makes people feel particularly quiet.

Qiao Zhen held the cigarette in her hand and was a little distracted.

After a while, he seemed to think of something and shouted, "Mingming."

"What's the matter, sister Zhen?" Kong Mingming looked back at her.

Qiao Zhen did not look at her, but continued to look at the rain in front of her. After taking a breath, she said, "when you are young, you must find a boy who loves you."

Why did you suddenly talk about falling in love? Kong Mingming looked at Qiao Zhen puzzled.

But Qiao Zhen put out half of the cigarette in the rain.

She opened her mouth and finally said nothing.

She felt that sister Zhen was not telling her, but telling herself.

Qiao Zhen looked at the cigarette butts destroyed in the rain, and a mocking smile came up at the corners of her mouth. Then she said, "you can only know who doesn't love you if you know what a person looks like when he loves you."

Kong Mingming nodded and said, "OK."

Although she didn't know what happened to sister Zhen now, she felt that it was inconvenient to ask in this atmosphere.

When Qiao Zhen heard the good word, her eyes flashed, and she returned to the mature and polite sister Qiao Zhen for a moment.

She looked at Kong Mingming and said, "sorry, I'm not in a good mood when it rains."

Because she met her husband, no, her ex husband, on such a rainy day.

Kong Mingming knows that everyone has their own story. She doesn't want to go deep into it, nor does she feel the need to go deep into it.

So after hearing this, he just nodded and said, "it doesn't matter. I'll accompany sister Zhen."

Qiao Zhen's smile suddenly added a lot of sincerity.

When you feel better, you have the strength to joke.

"You should remember what your sister just told you. You must find a man who is nice to you. For example, a man like manager Jia who brings you breakfast every day and specially jumps from the old company to the new company." her face is full of teasing smile.

Although Kong Mingming looks inhumane and cold, she is actually very thin skinned. Qiao Zhen only found out after having been in close contact with Kong Mingming for so long.

This little girl is really a little fun.

Sure enough, as soon as Kong Mingming heard her words, he blushed and pushed Qiao Zhen: "sister Zhen, don't talk nonsense."

Whether it's nonsense or not, people with clear eyes - Qiao Zhen is watching.

People have come here and follow Kong Mingming all day. I'm afraid only the blind can't see that he likes her.

Oh, no, Qiao Zhen looked at Kong Mingming.

Isn't one blind?

It seems that manager Jia still has some way to go!