When the Female Partner Holds the Script

Qin Zhen once again saw Wen Shixue's ability to make things up, as if there was nothing in the world that her Wen's thinking couldn't explain. As long as she doesn't break the law, Wen Shixue can make up the most crooked truths and the most splendid life by herself, without the need for drafts.

After taking out the room card and opening the door, Qin Zhen inserted the umbrella into the black iron umbrella basket by the door, and said while taking off the scarf, "Why don't you explain to me why Zhu Ziming is dressed like that?"

She couldn't understand Zhu Ziming's meaning, and she hadn't asked for the past two days. On the other hand, Wen Shixue's reaction seemed to have been expected, and he was not at all curious.

Wen Shixue looked back at her and smiled slightly: "Mr. Zhu Ziming has the final interpretation right of this matter, I can't explain it."

It is impossible to sell teammates if you are a person. What's more, the less people know about this matter, the better. Not letting Qin Zhen know is to not burden her, lest her honesty be tormented between reporting and not reporting.

Then Wen Shixue went online for another second, "Master Qin", and said mysteriously: "Perhaps, we will know when the time is right?"

Qin Zhen became more and more certain that the little devil had something to hide from her, and he didn't have the will to speak to her. That being the case, she didn't need to keep asking questions ignorantly. I went up to check on Wen Shixue's condition, and after confirming that she had no signs of a cold, she temporarily let her take a bath first, so that she could go to bed early.

...

Master Xu and his friends rushed home after the reception. Looking at the photos handed over by the secretary, and comparing with other photos of Xu Jianfan, he felt more and more that the body shapes were exactly the same, and a ray of dawn silently rose in his eyes.

Moreover, according to the investigation of Secretary Pan He, this young man is a jewelry designer, who happens to be in harmony with their son's designer Meng Yin. Not sure, not sure that this is their son!

"Quick!" He raised his hand excitedly and said to the secretary, "Go and confirm now, if it's really that little bastard, tie him back to me too! Remember to bring a few more people, I'll see him go there. Where to run!"

The clues they finally caught, they can't wait for tomorrow!

...

The snow outside the window gradually stopped, the dark sky could not be seen at a glance, and the little stars seemed to fall into the mundane world, lighting up the world. The splendid lights in the distance shrank into a small spot of light and reflected on the glass. Wen Shixue and Qin Zhen chatted for a while, and then went back to the room after being tired and crooked for a while. Then they watched the scenery silently for a while, and finally He reached out and closed the curtains, ready to turn back to sleep.

Looking at the empty big bed, she suddenly felt a sense of loneliness in her heart. It is obvious that the girlfriend is in the same room but cannot share the same bed. Is there a more suffocating love in this world? So he shook the quilt angrily, bent down and lay down.

This **** engagement, she will break it sooner or later!

As a result, she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning on the bed, she simply rolled over and got out of bed, picked up a pillow in her arms and walked towards Qin Zhen's room. The door was not closed, Qin Zhen was washing her face in the bathroom, she went straight in, and burrowed into the bed without saying a word.

As soon as Qin Zhen came back, he found that there was another person on the bed, tightly wrapped in the quilt, only showing a little head, and his whole body showed the determination to be a nail house on this bed. Qin Zhen laughed and shook her head. She bent down helplessly, touched her head and asked, "Why are you here?"

Wen Shixue stuck out her face and said confidently, "Little secretary slept too much in the big bed, I want to try the single bed."

Qin Zhen: "Huh?"

Wen Shixue buried her face again: "Let's go after lying down."

Hearing this, Qin Zhen raised her hand and touched her small head that was exposed outside, instead of driving her away, she sat on the edge of the bed and picked up her mobile phone to see if she had missed any news.

The fingertips slid gently on the screen, and soon, a message with extremely conspicuous content jumped into her eyes. The message was sent by her former project partner, who is now a marketing director in an entertainment company. The two are friends.

The other party didn't say anything earth-shattering, just a question and a picture, but it was precisely this question that caught Qin Zhen's attention: [A Zhen, don't your Chenfeng designers need to consider the company's image when they dress up during working hours? ]

Seeing that Qin Zhen suddenly lost her voice and not knowing what she was doing, Wen Shixue gently stuck her head out from the quilt and saw her frowning at the phone, as if she had encountered something difficult matter.

Wen Shixue blinked ignorantly, stood up and approached her: "What's the matter? Did something major happen?"

Qin Zhen pursed her lips, handed her the phone, and said, "Maybe it will be a big deal."

For others, it may be just a small matter, but not necessarily for Wen Shixue, because this matter is simply stepping on her minefield, and it is difficult to turn a big issue into a small one.

Wen Shixue took the phone and looked at the news for unknown reasons. The problem was not an earth-shattering and irreversible problem. The style of clothing could be changed. If the photos below were not of Xu Jianfan, her mentality would indeed be like this. easy.

Xu Jianfan was secretly photographed.

It’s okay to take a candid photo, but it’s really spread out!

Qin Zhen could clearly feel that the air pressure on Wen Shixue's body dropped immediately, silently exuding the cold aura of "don't approach strangers, those who approach will die".

Wen Shixue looked at the photo repeatedly. From an angle, it must have been taken by someone in the crew, because it was not too deliberately covered up. More importantly, the photos taken by the crew were passed on to outsiders so quickly, whether it was passed on to Master Xu and Madam Xu... She dared not say.

"Check who sent this photo." She returned the phone to Qin Zhen and got out of bed neatly, her determination to be a nailer on this bed a second ago was shattered by this sudden accident, "I Go and contact Zhu Ziming."

Going back to the room and picking up the phone, at this moment, she can only pray that Mr. Xu and the others have not seen this photo, so that they still have the opportunity and time to make the photo disappear from the Internet.

Wen Shixue attached more importance to this matter than Qin Zhen thought, because her focus was more on Zhu Ziming whose photos were leaked, rather than her own face being looked down upon.

Qin Zhen's intuition told her that this matter was far from being as simple as "just to respect the designer's personal wishes" on the surface, but seeing that Wen Shixue was so anxious, she didn't ask any further questions, and obeyed the order to start the investigation. source.

No matter what the matter is, this photo is undoubtedly a challenge to the majesty of Wen Shixue and Jin Yue. If you don't check it out and make corresponding punishments, who will listen to Wen Shixue's words in the future?

The call was quickly connected, and Wen Shixue lowered her voice and shouted, "Xu Jianfan." Then, "Did you know that your photos were leaked?"

Xu Jianfan's voice on the other end of the phone was also very low, neither surprised nor surprised: "I know."

Wen Shixue was stunned for a moment, and then said in astonishment, "Damn, it's all spread to your circle?"

Xu Jianfan said with a headache: "I sent it to me when I was young. The photo was a little blurry. He glanced at it hastily and didn't recognize me. He thought that there was really a sloppy designer in Chenfeng."

He knew that Chenfeng belonged to Wen Shixue, and that Wen Shixue was his fiancée, so he paid 120,000 points of attention to Chenfeng. As soon as there was any trouble in Chenfeng, he would come to sound the alarm. When I mentioned Morrowind to him some time ago, I was almost always talking about the influence of Morrowind jewelry in the upper-class circles.

Although Chenfeng is not yet famous enough, after many efforts and the blessing of excellent products, it has already formed in the upper-class circles.

a stable market. In general, the momentum is very good, which is promising.

Except this time, a small dressing accident.

He couldn't even describe how complicated he felt when he saw Faxiao send this photo, especially when Faxiao said cheerfully: "You said Chenfeng really doesn't care about this? Isn't it a loss of face to say it? If you want me to say that this designer is not good, when you are outside, you should dress properly and give the company a long face, right?"

Xu Jianfan at that time: "..."

If you wear it properly, it will reveal the stuffing!

He was a little melancholy. When he met Director Jin Yue for the first time, the director of the other party never said that he was not well dressed or formal enough, that is, he smiled and said that he liked to dress as comfortable as he wanted. As a result, when it came to these people, it became that he disregarded the company's face - these **** bastards!

Wen Shixue knew from Qin Zhen's friend's question that this mess would be spread.

Its designers appear in the crew casually and informally. This matter can be big or small. If it is small, it can be said that the designers are eclectic, their souls are free, and they naturally do not like to follow ordinary people's lines. Qualifying things in the ordinary style of dressing will not make any waves.

But there are people who want to make troubles and don't want to let go of any opportunity to step on Wen's and Chenfeng. They stare at Chenfeng openly and secretly, and stare at the employees of Chenfeng, waiting for them to make mistakes, and then more or less contentedly. Make a mockery of it, pass it on to the people around you, and let them "protect from lightning".

Then it spread like that. It's just that Wen Shixue didn't expect it to spread so quickly, and it actually spread to Xu Jianfan's circle. It seems that there are many boring people in this world!

Wen Shixue wouldn't care if it was just rumored in private like this, but now even Xu Jianfan's childhood is known, let alone whether Xu Jianfan's parents know about it. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that Xu Jianfan's outfit and the somewhat blurry picture quality could really make her parents not know...

After passing the anger, she was about to hang up the phone when she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly put the phone to her ear, and asked in a solemn tone: "Forgot to ask, your parents...are you an activist? "

...

an hour later.

Standing in front of the hotel door, Pan He raised his head to look at the brightly lit building, pushed his glasses slightly, and then looked down at the messages on his phone.

Room number 3212, owner - Zhu Ziming.

"Go." He gave an order, and several bodyguards behind him followed in his footsteps and stepped into the hotel lobby aggressively.

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