Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

The assistant helped Chu Lian out of the car.

"The company's fashion design industry can be handed over to others from today. You can go back to the head office to help me..." Chu Lian's voice was faint.

Since I brought her back, I have kept her in captivity.

Several aunts in the old house are now eyeing Chu's group. Although both of them have made some achievements. But we have to solve all those people.

Josin took his wheelchair from the man in black and pushed him forward. He said, "don't worry, I can help you win Chu group wholeheartedly after I finish this."

Chu Lian looked up at her perfect jaw line.

"This is what you should do. Now you should repay me for the delay."

Josin chuckled and the assistant behind him followed them. Look at them quietly.

That is, only josin can talk to Chu Lian like this. If others say so, they may have been beaten and their mother doesn't know them.

The assistant's name is Yang Ze. It's Chu Lianxin's helper.

The show is about to begin. Some spectators have already entered early, and the back row is basically full of people. There were only a few people sitting in front.

Qiao Xin and Chu Lian are in the middle of the first row.

Sit down and josin takes out his laptop. Start processing work.

Today, there are many things to record and many things to adjust. The sense of underwear design is becoming more and more important. The company will improve according to the requirements of customers.

Especially some businesses with large demand.

"How's the head office recently?" josing sorted out the documents. While opening his mouth, he asked, "those in the old house... Have you been honest lately?"

Chu Lian lowered her eyes. The long eyelashes cast some shadows on his face, making his whole person look shrouded in darkness.

Those in the old house want them to be honest unless the world ends. It's harder than going to heaven.

"If you're honest, it's not them." Chu Lian turned on her cell phone. Just a few web pages.

Yang Ze added behind him, "recently, the directors of the company have begun to swing. Obviously, young master has just won a big project, but I don't know where to start spreading some gossip. It's just unbearable."

Those people, unable to do so, began to engage in some metaphysics. Every time when the old man was a fool, they finally played too much with fire.

Josin nodded: "I see. When I go back, I will take over my previous work."

The audience arrived one after another. Next to josin was the boss of a famous large enterprise in country m, but he didn't come for a long time.

Josin's eyes glanced from time to time.

After she came to m country to start business, she realized the importance of interpersonal relationship. Without contacts, it would be difficult to do anything.

The show began and all the lights dimmed.

There was still no one beside her, only an empty position.

The host opened, "dear friends, welcome to our show. Today's theme is' Winnie Angel underwear show '!"

Josin looked sideways. There was no one nearby, but there seemed to be a familiar figure in the dark. It was just too dark to see who he was for a moment and a half.

She touched her assistant behind her. "Xiao Zhou, are you sure the invitation has been sent to President Yang?"