President Daddy's spoils me too much

Out of the bathroom, Ning Wan saw Fu Ting facing the window, holding a cigarette in his hand.

Hearing footsteps, Fu Ting turns slowly.

Ning Wan nodded to Fu ting and was about to leave when he heard Fu Ting say, "just a moment."

"President Fu, what's up?"

"There's a designer meeting this Friday. You'll get ready." When talking, Fu Ting glanced at Ning Wan's right hand.

Ning Wan looks at Fu ting in a daze and is surprised to say nothing.

Today, in the daytime, because Fu Ting issued the new season clothing series, she just appeared in front of the public. Then she heard that she was going to be promoted. Now she even had to prepare a designer meeting. All of a sudden.

"Since those are your own works, the design concept only needs a little touch up."

"President Fu, let me confirm one thing first. Am I the designer of your company?"

Fu Ting said "yes" in a cold voice.

"What about my offer?"

It seems that Fu Ting didn't expect Ning wan to ask for this. The sword eyebrow picked him slightly. "Tomorrow you will go to find he tezhu."

"Will I rise too fast from an intern to a designer?"

"You want to be an intern all your life?"

"I don't want to, but all of a sudden, I need to prepare," Ning Wan said

"You don't have time to prepare. This Monday afternoon, I will take out some design drawings and order people to make sample clothes. Tomorrow morning, you will go to hete help to check the sample clothes. As for the meeting on Friday, I hope you can explain your design concept correctly and convince the designers of Fu and other companies. "

"I have another question."

"Say -" the smoke in Fu Ting's hand has been burnt out, and a large piece of ash has fallen.

"I heard I hear you're going to give me a promotion? " Although it's a good thing, Ning Wan always has an unreal feeling of winning the lottery.

Fu Ting frowned. "Your news is very clever."

"Is that true?"

"Look at your performance."

Ning Wan was a little excited, nervous and surprised. "Thank you, Mr. Fu, but I am just an intern and I will leave China in a few months

For talents, Fu Ting always has accurate judgment. No one he likes can leave.

"Don't you really think I'm going to give you a promotion?"

Ning Wan's face turned red. He was embarrassed. Was he joking with himself?

"Most of Fu's designers are old-fashioned. I hope your presence will make them move. Otherwise, Fu's design department will be stagnant."

When Fu Ting said that, Ning Wan understood immediately. Originally, Fu Ting didn't really want to promote himself, but wanted to motivate other employees.

"Mr. Fu, you said earlier, and made me worry."

"What are you worried about?" Fu Ting suddenly approached Ning Wan, with a faint smell of tobacco.

In the face of the huge handsome face, Ning Wan's face immediately seemed to be filled with blood, red. At the same time, her heart beat faster, she had only to hide. She buried her head and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid that Fu always promoted me too fast, and someone will ask me for trouble."

Fu Ting stared at Ning Wan's cheek for a long time, which made his heart beat faster and his sense disappear.

"President Fu?" Ning Wan doesn't understand why Fu Ting looks at himself like this.

Suddenly, Fu Ting turns around and leaves.

Ning Wan patted her cheek, still feeling very hot. In order to let her temperature drop, she came to the washing stand and took a handful of cold water and sprinkled it on her face.

Fu Ting didn't walk there for a while. Ning Yu and a man came out of a private room.

"Ning Yu, we are all old classmates. Just say what you want me to do."

"What can I ask you to do? It's just to let you drive other students at the dinner table and say something nice."

Ning Wan holds the handle of the door and doesn't know whether he should go out or stay in it.

Ning Yu said a few more words, mostly about how to deal with himself.

A few seconds later, Ning Wan suddenly pushed open the bathroom door.

Ning Yu and a man are standing at the door of the women's bathroom. When they see Ning Wan, Ning Yu's eyes are cold and gloomy. It takes a long time to say, "you What did you hear? "

"What can I hear? It's just that my sister is dirty. It's just that."

"What sister and sister's, father but long ago and you cut off the relationship."

Ning Wan smiled, "well, that's right. Since we have nothing to do with each other, you always pollute outside. What do you do to scorn me?"

"Who Who defiled you

Ning Wan glances at the man in front of Ning Yu and laughs, "I just heard that you are old classmates, right? In front of your old classmates, you really don't give yourself any face. "

"Ning Wan, don't talk about anything."

"What if you want to talk, even if you say something about me? The one who is clear and the one who is turbid, and... " Ning Wan approached Ning Yu step by step and forced him on the wall of the corridor. "There is no airless wall in the world. You slander me everywhere. You will be known one day."Ning Yu squinted and glanced at Ning Wan's right hand. "Who can believe you without saying anything?"

"Whatever you want, don't steal the chicken or eat the rice."

Back in the private room, there are more empty wine bottles on the table.

Anqing sees Ning Wan shouting, "aren't you going to the bathroom? How can I go so long? "

Ning Wan sat down, still thinking about Ning Yu, "I met an acquaintance outside."

"Well, whatever. Come on, let's keep drinking."

Ning Wan understands Anqing's drinking capacity. How dare he continue to drink with her? He quickly winks at anbai. Anbai understood and said softly, "don't drink. It's bad for your health if you drink too much."

"How to celebrate without getting drunk? Is it the eldest son? "

"Qingqing baby, I think the same as Uncle anbai." Ning Xiuyu finished a plate of dim sum, and his little belly was round and rolling, which was very lovely.

Although Ning Xiuyu had just helped himself, when he saw the empty plate, Ning Wan was still angry. "My God, you ate so much? You don't want your teeth

"Mom, I don't eat this kind of dessert every day."

"Yes, you don't eat every day. You eat for three days and two ends. You need to eat more when you are young. How can you treat snacks as rice?"

Ning Xiuyu is a master who can observe words and expressions, and immediately makes a flattering expression, "Mom, are you sure you haven't eaten enough yet? Come on, eat more. "

Seeing an extra piece of chicken on the plate, Ning Wan's anger also subsided for a long time. "You can't eat so many snacks later, can you hear me?"

"Wow --"

Ning Wan and Ning Xiuyu look at the past at the same time.

Anqing lies on the table and throws up.

Ning Wan immediately poured water and gave it to Anqing. Anqing pushed open the water cup. "I'm ok. Let's continue to drink."

"My hands are all like this. Can you take care of the patient? Anbai, please send anqing back. " Ning Wan remembers that Anqing said today that her family will have a birthday tomorrow and she will go home to live tonight.

"What about you and Xiuyu?"

"Let's take a taxi back."

Anqing was still shouting, "I'm not drunk. I'm not drunk."

Ning Wan stood at the door of the hotel, looking at the car flying away, sighed: "what's wrong with you Qingqing baby?"