Chapter 29 (2/2)

“Alright.” Gong Yexiao smiled. Taking out his cell phone, he put in a call to his chauffeur. “Head to the main entrance and pick up a woman dressed in a gray suit. Her name is Cheng Liyue. Wait for her to get off work and send her over to to my place tonight.”

Once Cheng Liyue stepped outside the Gong skysc.r.a.per, she saw a middle-aged man smiling at her. “May I ask if you're Ms. Cheng Liyue? I am Mr. Gong Yexiao's chauffeur. He sent me to drop you off at work.”

Cheng Liyue was taken aback. She subconsciously lifted her head up to gaze at the skysc.r.a.per. Would he be that kind?

Cheng Liyue gave it another look. It was not easy to get a cab now. She then nodded. “Alright. I would have to trouble you then.”

There was a designated car right here. Why would she decline it?

After giving him the address, the chauffeur promptly drove her there. As she was about to get off the car, she heard him said, “Ms. Cheng, I'll be waiting for you here. Mr. Gong has asked me to take you to his house this evening.”

Cheng Liyue hated Gong Yexiao, that egomaniac. A man of high caliber but one who was  ill-mannered. However, towards others, she was very polite. She nodded and gave the chauffeur a smile. “Okay, thank you.”

Cheng Liyue strode into the cafe. Arriving at the a.s.signed room, she saw Linda sitting on the sofa and next to her sat Shen Junyao who was decked out in a gorgeous red dress with her legs crossed haughtily, sipping on a gla.s.s of red wine.

“You've arrived!” Shen Junyao gave a scornful laugh. Turning to Linda, she said, “I want to have a chat with Designer Cheng. Would you please go back first?”

Linda nodded. Giving Cheng Liyue a look of encouragement, she then left with her a.s.sistant.

When the door had been shut, Shen Junyao started to laugh as she gave Cheng Liyue a once over and saw that she looked worn out. Clicking her tongue in a conceited manner, she said, “Cheng Liyue, seeing you like this, really makes me pity you!”

Remaining impa.s.sive, Cheng Liyue asked, “May I ask what are your thoughts on my design draft?”

Shen Junyao let out a snort. With a sneer, she said, “What design draft? Kids in elementary school can do better than you. Do you expect me to spend millions of dollars on such a design?

Chapter 29: Being Humiliated