My Genius Son And His Billionaire Daddy

The next day, Su Meng returned to work.

On the way to the company, she looked out of the window and seemed a little uneasy.

Shen Yu'an thought she was worried. When he got downstairs, he grabbed her hand and gave it a good kiss. "It's OK. I'm here."

Su Meng leaned on his shoulder, two fingers tightly clasped together, "I want to make a difficult decision, you have to give me some strength."

Shen Yu an feels soft in the heart, lowers the head to leave a shallow kiss on Su Meng's cheek, "is this strength enough?"

Su Meng pursed her lips and left a shallow kiss on his lips.

They took advantage of the situation and received an affectionate kiss in the car.

After a kiss, Su Meng leans in Shen Yu'an's arms for a while. When she sits up straight, she looks calm and natural, and seems to have made a corresponding decision.

"Don't pick me up at noon today. I have something to deal with."

Shen Yu an did not ask, waved to her, watched her into the building, just let the driver drive.

He dialed Xiao Li's phone and said, "find out what registered clothing companies need. I'll see the information in the afternoon." Remember the website m.luoqiuxzw.com

Xiao Li on the other end of the phone was surprised.

Is the president going to open a clothing company for his wife?

The president dotes on his wife too much!

But madam, that company is too bad. It's good to resign.

Xiao Li should be quick.

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Su Meng, who went to the company, didn't know that Shen Yu'an had guessed her idea. She said hello to the people in the company with a faint smile.

Zhang Xiaoyun looked at her with red and swollen eyes. When he saw her, his eyes would fall again.

"Designer Su, I'm really sorry. I didn't know there was a hidden program in that document. I hurt you. "

Su Meng doesn't blame Zhang Xiaoyun at all. She hugs Zhang Xiaoyun and pats, "you're not to blame for this. That hidden program, even a lot of senior programmers can't see it, let alone our computer Xiaobai. It's OK. I don't blame you. "

Hearing Su Meng say this, Zhang Xiaoyun gradually stops crying, but his face is still a little pale.

It's obvious that Su Meng can only stay at home these days because of public opinion, and she also feels bad when she knows the truth.

Other people in the company are very happy to see Su Meng back to work.

Someone was fighting for her. "I don't know what Bill thought. Why did he do such a thing?"

Some people worry about the clothing conference in a month, "next month's clothing conference is also ill fated, and I don't know if it can go smoothly."

Su Meng has the idea of resigning in her heart. When she hears about the Clothing Fair next month, she has no trouble at all.

A week ago, she was still suffering from the loss of her position as the main designer of the fashion conference, and doubted her life.

Now when she heard about the fashion conference, she even felt like listening to the last life.

Xiao Wang is still quiet and steady.

Su Meng asked for leave and didn't come to the company these days. She has almost prepared the design draft for the fashion conference. Today she can make a sample version.

Looking at her design, Su Meng has to admit that she is a very talented person.

Xiao Wang gives Su Meng a cheering gesture, "designer Su, come on! After this time, you will be more and more smooth in the future! "

Su Meng smiles and doesn't speak.

After leaving Xiao Wang's office, she went into Feng Han's office.

No, it should be called the office of the head of the branch now.

After entering the office, under Feng Han's surprise, she put an envelope on the desk.

There are only three words on the envelope, resignation.