Chapter 111 (2/2)

”Zimeng, do you have such a relationship with her? Then you'll have a big fire, but it's just around the corner. ” The bald man immediately brightened his eyes and began to smile flatteringly.

Lin Zimeng was puzzled by his smile. He snorted coldly: ”is it a surprise?”

”Zimeng, do you really don't know or don't know? Now who doesn't know that she is the young grandmother of Feng family? If you really have this kind of relationship with her, you just need to let her go to Feng Yu's ear to blow the wind. Your star path must be boundless.” Baldheaded man is just a junior assistant. He's new here. Naturally, it's not clear that Lin Zimeng and Lin Xiangxiang had a wedding. However, most of the senior officials of Zen Yu have seen it with their own eyes.

Hearing his words, Lin Zimeng sneered even more: ”I won't ask her. What's so great about her.”

”Although she is only a designer in the design department, her husband Feng Yu is the boss behind the scenes of Zen feather international.”

”What? Isn't Zen feather international Leng Yaochen Lin Zimeng was shocked. Obviously, he didn't expect that Feng Yu was also the boss of Zen Yu. But when she was in contact with Feng Yu, Feng Yu didn't let her know anything about his work.

”Leng is always one of them, and the other is Fengyu. The top management has already acquiesced.” The bald man has a face of gossip.

Lin Zimeng suddenly squeezed his hand hard, fingertips were stabbed into the meat, the feeling of resentment, almost swallowed her reason.

Just now, she pretended to be noble in front of Miss Lin. I'm afraid it's just a funny joke to Miss Lin.

She's half a Chanyu boss. She's a newcomer to the entertainment industry, and she even hopes to let her serve her?

Heart suddenly sink, sink to the bottom, in the face of the cruel facts, Lin Zimeng had to admit that Lin Miss now status, she can't reach.

It's really unfair. Lin Zimeng is very painful and unwilling.

Suddenly, there was an impulse to turn away from Chanyu, but the elevator door opened and the bald man led her with a smile: ”Zimeng, director Zhang is having a meeting with the investors in the conference room. You can go there quickly.”

The front is the starting point of his career, and the back is the way to escape from the abyss of pain. Lin Zimeng is in a dilemma.

If she really decides to be an actress, she has to devote herself to Zen feather, so that she can become very popular.

When she learned that Feng Yu was the boss behind Chan Yu, reality slapped her face two times.

The man she once thought she could rely on, the man who once brought her great glory and hope, has now turned into her top boss, holding her cousin who tramples on her feet every day. Where should her face go?

”Zimeng, why don't you go? Everyone is waiting for you to go to the meeting? ” The bald man looked at her strangely and asked.

Lin Zimeng seems to be suddenly awakened, the whole person some trance.

”The day after tomorrow, there will be a start-up ceremony. There are still many meetings to be held today. Zimeng, I beg you, please go in quickly.” The bald man thought that Lin Zimeng was playing a big card now, and he wanted to embarrass him. He immediately showed his pleading expression and rubbed his hands to beg her.

Lin Zimeng gritted her teeth. Forget it, since she came here, she can't give up easily. In front of Feng Yu, she has lost her face. The next time she meets him, she seduces him fiercely, which also makes Lin miss the painful taste of revenge.

Lin Zimeng once again crushed his face and self-esteem, straightened his back, and went to the direction of the conference room.

Returning to the office, Miss Lin is in a mood of ups and downs. Fortunately, she doesn't have any important work at present. Otherwise, with her state of mind, she may really screw up her work.

At the thought that Feng Yu would invite Leng Yaochen to Feng's home for dinner, her whole heart became a string, as if it would break if she pulled it gently.

What should I do? Should she call Leng Yaochen now to remind him not to talk at night.

Just, will Leng Yaochen take her words seriously?

Forget it, or don't insult yourself. If Leng Yaochen really doesn't want to take care of the brotherhood with Feng Yu, no matter how she pleads with him, Leng Yaochen will say it.

In the afternoon, Kanghe called the team to hold a meeting. For the year-end celebration of Chanyu Siji, a batch of evening dresses need to be made. In the past, the famous stars of Chanyu international would go to the outside brands to make them. However, this year's gowns are all designed by the design department of Chanyu. The workload is heavy. In more than three months, Kanghe is very nervous, Naturally, there is a lot of pressure.

Lin Xiangxiang allocated five pieces of design quantity in her hand, so she has formal work to do from now on.

When she got back to the office, Conrad knocked on the door and came in to look for her.

”These five are all new comers of the company. They are all in their early twenties, and the young grannies are also in this age group, so it's most appropriate for you to design the ceremonial dress for them.” Kanghe adjusted the pictures and information of the five little flowers on the computer, including their preferences.

Miss Lin nodded and said with a smile: ”director Kang, you have taken good care of me. You can rest assured that I will try my best to produce good works.”

”Young granny, I believe that you must have the strength of Feng Zong's praise for you.” Kanghe carries the weight of Miss Lin very high, which makes Miss Lin more hot.

Kanghe told her some ideas about design. It's time to get off work.

After listening to Kang He's words, Lin Xiangxiang has a new understanding of design. It's a happy event. But at the thought of Leng Yaochen coming in the evening, his joy is gone.