Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"Luo Xiaojing, when is it? How dare you be lazy here? "

Su Han and Kevin are the same when they are in a violent state. Luo Xiaojing's eardrum is buzzing.

Cell phone plug back, she stood at attention: "Miss Su."

As soon as he became a member of Su Han's carving studio, he was arrested. Luo Xiaojing felt that this was not a good start.

"Go and choose the olive stones that are suitable for carving your design. The existing ones are not very good."

It's still a chore to choose materials, but Luo Xiaojing is very energetic today.

Should be a trot out of the sculpture team, face to face, Fang Xinya is dragging half a box of design draft to this side.

The line of sight in mid air intersection, Fang Xinya is a Zheng at first, disgust of take the lead to avoid.

Picking the nails of the carton, she picks out some deep and shallow marks. She bites her lips with hatred. The resentment in her eyes flits past Luo Xiaojing with her low head.

But this time, she did not clamor, automatically ignore her wish to strangle Luo Xiaojing, and her shoulder.

Strong hostility is easily captured by Luo Xiaojing. She suddenly remembers that Dashen once asked her to think about it when she was free. Who stole the hand-painted picture she gave to Kevin.

Is it Fang Xinya?

Luo Xiaojing still remembers her provocation and clamour. Moreover, she is in the design department, and her main job is to sort out and smash the design manuscripts. If she enters Kevin's office and takes away her hand-painted drawings as the manuscripts, it makes sense.

If it's Fang Xinya, what Luo Xiaojing wants to settle with her is not between them.

"Fang Xinya, wait."

Unexpectedly, Fang Xinya just pauses for a moment, deliberately raises her feet and walks again.

Luo Xiaojing wants to chase after her, and suddenly thinks that she has no evidence that Fang Xinya has stolen the drawing.

If you ask rashly, she won't admit it.

So

Luo Xiaojing contemplates for a moment, Fang Xinya has entered the design department, watching her beautiful back disappear behind the door, Luo Xiaojing raises her feet again.

Now the most important thing is that there are lots of new products. As for whether Fang Xinya stole her hand-painted drawings and sold them to Milo jewelry, she will find out.

……

Fang Xinya first distributes the design draft returned by Leng Yu to several designers, then returns to her own position and turns on the breaker.

At the foot of the waste manuscript is a full box, boring work Fang Xinya already had enough, raised her foot to kick a few times to vent her anger, not far away, Sha Sha propped her chin while doing the picture and said: "I didn't feel anything before, how now Luo Xiaojing's seat is empty, I'm not used to it."

Michelle leaned forward: "I think you want to hold Luo Xiaojing's thigh."

"No way." Sasa denied it, changed her posture, and sighed, "but Luo Xiaojing's luck is good. It seems that she has opened the door. She thought she would be kicked out of the Royal Ornament by the boss. Unexpectedly, not only nothing happened, but the boss also used her design to be the main product of the new season of Royal ornament."

Brother Xu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "washing a picture of Luo Xiaojing is the right way. If you forward Luo Xiaojing, all your dreams will come true."

Sasha collapsed: "why didn't I lose my design and sell it to Milo jewelry?"

Michelle hit her: "because you don't have that life."

"Luo Xiaojing is just lucky, strength..." Fang Xinya couldn't listen any more. She twisted her enchanting figure and came to her

"Are you and Luo Xiaojing students in the same group?" Asked Sasha.

"Yes, every time the examination results are countdown, I do not know how to return to the Royal decoration?" Fang Xinya has no way to vent her jealousy towards Luo Xiaojing, so she can only vent her anger under diss.

"That's really the constitution of Koi." The same person has different life. She can't think of anything else except admiration.

"So Xinya, sometimes I'm not worth it for you. I heard that you were admitted by the boss. You should have been in the carving team or the new product team. I didn't expect to go to the design department..."

Although the work of shredded paper younger sister is not disgraceful, it always feels a little bit like that.

Fang Xinya farfetched smile: "everywhere is the same, this is also the process of learning progress."

"Ah, accept your fate. There is only one Koi, Luo Xiaojing."

The design department was quiet again. Only the click of the mouse and the rustle of the nib on the paper when drawing. Fang Xinya's anger was hard to calm, and her mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

She went to the desk and picked up the number. The number on the display made her face suddenly change. Holding her cell phone tightly, she went to the place where no one was. Then she covered the receiver with her hand and hesitated to answer: "it's OK. Don't you call me during working hours?"

"Do you know I'm going to be killed by you?" The voice over the receiver is sharp, "the Royal ornament doesn't agree to the settlement now. He wants a huge amount of compensation. If he finally decides to pay the amount required by Leng Yu, Milo will go out of business."

Fang Xinya chuckled: "what does this have to do with me?"The other party was anxious: "it doesn't matter. You gave me Luo Xiaojing's hand drawing."

"I just want you to see how her design is. I didn't say Milo could use Luo Xiaojing's design."

"You..."

When Fang Xinya gave him the hand-painted drawing, it really didn't directly indicate that Milo could take away the design, but what she meant was that Luo Xiaojing's hand-painted drawing not only could be used, but also could surpass the imperial ornament and pull the imperial ornament from the position of a big brand.

That's why Milo took the plunge.

"I didn't ask Milo to go to the Copyright Office for filing. Do you still have to rely on me for your own death?"

"Fang Xinya, are you not afraid of Milo's confession?" He has torn his face, and the other side has no scruples.

"Are you sure you can see Leng Yu? Will Leng Yu give you time to tell me? " She was also afraid, but at this time, she had to pick herself up and beat Milo to be safe.

"Leng Yu will only treat you as a dog in a hurry and bite people." Humming a scornful sneer, she said, "I'm wrong. I shouldn't have given you Luo Xiaojing's hand-painted picture. But after that, you made a series of things by yourself. Now it's too much to ask me for help."

Fang Xinya is speechless. She goes out a few steps and is a little further away from the design department. She continues to face the receiver: "if I'm in the imperial ornament, I can give you some inside information about Leng Yu and Luo Xiaojing. If I'm fired by Leng Yu..."

"Fang Xinya, I hope you keep your word this time!"

Pop!

There is no evidence to hold Fang Xinya's Milo rigidly hang up the phone.

Listening to Dudu's blind voice, she stroked her chest with lingering fear, relaxed for a long time, twisted her eyebrows and thought for a while, and made a bold decision.

Back in the design department to get what she has prepared, Fang Xinya stands at the door of Leng Yu's office