Entering Leng Yu's office, Luo Xiaojing's turbulent mood immediately returns to zero.

Sitting on the chair, he was tired, well-dressed and cold faced. He felt like a king in the world, quietly pulling away from Luo Xiaojing.

"I'm sorry to let you get the design draft before the final meeting."

The voice of Leng Ping doesn't fluctuate. Luo Xiaojing's greedy eyes suddenly close, and his hands tighten.

Leng Yu has been sorted out, and their relationship has become the original boss and subordinates. He is the great God Leng Yu, and she is the sculptor who obeys.

She took a deep breath: "I didn't communicate well."

Looking at her stubborn face, cold Yu slightly don't open some line of sight: "after won't happen such a thing."

"OK, then don't disturb boss's work."

"Wait a minute." Leng Yu took a stack of documents at hand, "this is for you. It's the theme of joint fund."

Leng Yu's indifferent attitude suddenly annoys Luo Xiaojing: "the theme of the joint fund is not determined before the final meeting, right?"

"It was decided a month ago."

"So..." Luo Xiaojing pressure can not help anger, "boss let me work overtime draft what?"

"A little of my unknown mind."

He answered calmly, but Luo Xiaojing could not calm down: "is it to trap me in the imperial ornament to facilitate you to do other things?"

"Yes."

The simplest words with the most cruel hurt, but Luo Xiaojing can't say anything, his coldness is like laughing at her, I admit, what can you do?

From the beginning to the end, Leng Yu is the one who controls everything. He makes you willing and sincere. He knows you are in such a hurry, but he still sticks to what he doesn't want to say, which makes you miserable and embarrassed.

Moving out of the apartment has become a groundless demonstration. After you ruthlessly drive him out of the hotel, he can immediately take back all the tenderness he once put on you. Love, it seems not? If you really care a little, and make up a lie, Luo Xiaojing will believe it.

But he's lazy enough to make up lies.

"Thank you for your honesty." Getting up, Luo Xiaojing forces back the wet meaning of the fundus of his eyes, "can I go now?"

"Not yet."

Leng Yu opens the drawer, takes out a contract and pushes it to Luo Xiaojing, "this is the employment contract you signed."

Blunt pain is hit again, Luo Xiaojing did not feel like raised his head: "boss means that I do not need this specially invited sculptor?"

Leng Yu's eyes sank down: "this is not the contract of the specially invited sculptor. It's the one you signed with me in private."

Luo Xiaojing opens it uncertainly. It's really the first one. She clearly remembers that the contract term is two years. After two years, her employment relationship with Leng Yu's private life ends.

"Are you reminding me to fulfill the contract?"

Leng Yu did not answer, and took out a supplementary agreement: "from today on, my private employment contract with you will be void, as long as you sign here, it will take effect immediately."

Luo Xiaojing stares at him in disbelief, trying to see a trace of temptation and joke in his eyes, but there is no such thing.

In a flash, she laughed: "is it really invalid, or is there a bigger pit waiting for me?"

"Look at the terms. If you are not clear, I can ask the legal department of Royal ornament to answer it for you."

It's still a high posture. Luo Xiaojing is like a wretch in Leng Yu's eyes, giving him occasional compassion.

There are not too many explanations in the supplementary agreement, only a single line of the original contract signed invalid is very eye-catching, Luo Xiaojing looked and closed: "why?"

Why is Leng Yu suddenly so kind-hearted and no longer tied up with the two-year contract?

"In the beginning, I threatened you to sign the employment contract as your daughter, because at that time you didn't want to carve, let alone be a sculptor." With a husky voice, he looked at Luo Xiaojing, without any extra emotion in his eyes. "Now you don't need it, you have the determination to carve."

"How do you know?"

"If you don't want to go on carving, you won't fight for yourself at the final meeting."

He still knew her so well that even her every action and every expression could know what she wanted to do.

Luo Xiaojing nodded sarcastically: "so the final draft will be your test for me?"

"It's your show of your ability. It's not so easy for Lin Zhi to recognize you, but you did it."

"So I also want to thank the boss for giving me the design draft ten minutes before the final meeting?" Her bright smile is still good-looking, but the tone of questioning does not mean to shrink back. "If you really want me to show something, you should tell me the theme of the joint fund earlier and give me the design draft earlier, instead of watching my embarrassment coldly."

He did not have any explanation, but listened quietly. For a long time, his heavy and unspeakable eyes turned slightly to Luo Xiaojing: "in that case, you will not see this supplementary agreement."It's just a bluff. No matter how long the fangs are, Leng Yu can easily break them.

She tried her best to win only a little pity from Leng Yu.

So, what else to tangle with.

Open the supplementary agreement, Luo Xiaojing simply signed his name, signed a push, she asked: "do you still need me to sign?"

"No, your personal partnership with me is over."

So far, what a beautiful word!

"I'll move out of my apartment." Leng Yu added, "the apartment is yours. It's full of rewards. I didn't give it to you in my personal name, so you don't have to think about giving it back to me."

It's good to draw a clear line between the two.

"Then please boss move faster. Is three hours enough? And my crystal stones that have been moved away secretly. Please bring them back to me. "

Luo Xiaojing is still smiling, but the smile is no longer warm, cold as a knife into Leng Yu's chest, forced to stir.

But what can he do? Can only gripe one's teeth to bear down, with a piece of unfeeling and cold let Luo Xiaojing hate.

"At the end of the day, it's the truth you want to know."

Luo Xiaojing's whole body is stiff, and then reacts, shaking his head sarcastically: "you won't let me know, so don't give me hope."

"I'll let you know, but not now."

Leng Yu got up and stood in the shadow of the French window, as if in an instant he opened his black wings and became a wild devil.

"Continue to be a sculptor, but the time I give you is not two years, but one year. As long as you complete the goal we set in one year, I will tell you everything."

"Leng Yu, you are shameless!"