The emperor's wife is addicted to seducing his wife: his ex-wife is captured

Chapter 57 What Can You Give Me?

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a gasp in the conference room. The Mucheng Group is a place where so many people want to squeeze in. In her eyes, it is so worthless, and they dare to mention it to Mu Shaocheng. condition.

Compared to everyone's disbelief, Mu Shaocheng smiled. This is Jun Ling. Although she has been dumbfounded since just now, as she said, it is not in her nature not to get up early without benefit, and it is even more so. Not to mention bargaining with him, a businessman, "What do you want?"

"You don't give me what I want, but you don't see it. You first tell me what you can give me. What do you think attracts me in Mucheng Group, so I have to stay."

The two couples actually talked about Junling's future development in Mucheng Group in front of so many employees, so that everyone was speechless for a while, debating whether to close their ears or not.

Mu Shaocheng didn't care much, what he cared about was how to keep Jun Ling, "You can choose your position, how about it?"

"It's boring. I don't even know what's interesting about Mucheng Group?"

He rubbed his forehead with a headache, and knew that this woman was difficult to deal with, but under Junheng Junyan's pampering, he is still a child at heart, only thinking about what is fun and what is not.

"Who says it's not fun? Isn't the problem you're facing now fun? Making a piece of jewelry that has nothing to do with love in your opinion, and creating a sunny day, isn't it interesting enough for you?"

"Businessman!" Jun Ling snorted twice, "I asked for an assistant, and besides, my working hours are random, I demand full responsibility for this advertisement, and I want to choose the actors by my parents, you have to guarantee, I have 100% right to deploy your subordinates, as for the future, let’s talk about it in the future.”

"Deal." A smile flashed across Mu Shaocheng's eyes, he was not in a hurry, anyway, the fish had already started to bite, and it made no difference whether it was earlier or later.

"Bring it!" Jun Ling stretched out his hand towards him.

Mu Shaocheng was taken aback, "What?"

"Salary."

Everyone: "..." Who can tell them why Mao started asking for salary before he started working!
However, Mu Shaocheng casually took out a card from her wallet and put it in her white and tender palm, "Your salary."

"How much?" Jun Ling raised his eyebrows and his eyes lit up. Although she is not a greedy person, no one would think too much money, right?
"Enough for you to play for a few years." In her bright eyes, Mu Shaocheng said amusedly.

"Okay, for the sake of so many votes, I'll just reluctantly stay here for the time being." She curled her lips, put the card into her bag with great satisfaction, and said, "By the way, My assistant is best to be a woman, about 165cm tall, with a lively and cheerful personality, able to bear shoulders and lift hands, and it is best...to be able to command her like you command Xu Fan, so that I can command her like that."

The veins on Mu Shaocheng's forehead twitched violently. Are you sure this kind of person is a woman?
"The personnel department will be in charge. From now on, this person will be your personal assistant, responsible for doing chores for you." After speaking, Mu Shaocheng stood up and walked out. He believed that Mu Zihang would be responsible for the rest.

Jun Ling looked around the conference room playfully, but when she turned around, she found that someone was also looking at her playfully, with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

She shrugged, "So, who can I ask to introduce the design concept of these jewelry to me? I declare in advance that I don't know anything about jewelry design. Don't tell me your design theories. I just want to know what you designed. What is the original intention of this set of jewelry?"

"Xiaobai, please introduce to Miss Jun. After the introduction, if Miss Jun has any questions, please come to my office. My office is the second one on the left when you go out." Mu Zihang pointed to a The person gave Jun Ling a wave, and the rest of the people followed him out. Only Jun Ling and Xiao Bai were left in the conference room.

After listening to Xiaobai's introduction, Jun Ling went directly to the HR department of the company and asked her assistant to take up the post within two days, because she just learned from Xiaobai's introduction that this set of jewelry will be displayed at the jewelry exhibition in a month's time. Show it, put it up for sale, and now they don't even have an ad copy.

Jun Ling was in a hurry. Since she took over, she had to put in 100% determination and effort to do it. So, after listening to Xiao Bai's introduction one afternoon, she borrowed an idle computer from the design department, and then left the company. .

When Mu Shaocheng got off work, he found that Jun Ling hadn't come back. He called the jewelry design department and found out that Jun Ling had already left. At the same time, when he left, he drove an Audi bus in the company.

Mu Shaocheng was immediately annoyed, and ran to drive again before his left hand was sharp!

However, unlike his annoyance, at this moment, Jun Ling is leisurely walking in one wedding photo studio after another in Jiangzhou, with a fan hanging around her neck. She presses the shutter from time to time to record some pictures, and behind her is a photo studio The man behind her gave her a relevant introduction.

"Is this the only studio that shoots interior scenes?" Jun Ling looked through the photos in the series, and asked dissatisfied. This is already the third studio, except for some couples who came to take wedding photos and pose poses , She hardly saw anything, Jun Ling was very upset, and to describe it in two words, it was too low.

Turning around and leaving the photo studio, Jun Ling leaned on the white Audi car, flipping through the photos while imagining the theme Mu Shaocheng gave her, jewelry and love.

In fact, Jun Ling didn't know that the planning department had already provided a corresponding copy, which was based on Jun Ling's article, but Mu Shaocheng was not very satisfied. After reading it several times, he I couldn't help but think, what kind of things would Jun Ling write?

When this idea became more and more inflated, everything became what it is today.

"If it were me, what kind of wedding dress do you think I would be suitable for?" Jun Ling asked the staff in another store.

"If it were you, this set, this set..."

Jun Ling followed her gaze, but he was not very satisfied. The white wedding dress was very pure, but it didn't have the feeling that made her heart beat.

After trying several sets repeatedly, Jun Ling looked at himself in front of the mirror and shook his head.

Outside the window, Mu Shaocheng and Xu Fan were standing there. Xu Fan looked amazed, while Mu Shaocheng was a little dazed after being shocked, until the man next to him patted him on the shoulder vigorously, "Damn, Mu Shao, you Wife! Your wife!"

He came back to his senses and looked at the man in white gauze standing in front of the mirror frowning slightly, his heart skipped a beat, and he almost subconsciously walked in.

Xu Fan rubbed his chin, not knowing whether to follow up or to retreat quietly. He met Mu Shaocheng when he was off work, and the two simply made an appointment to have a drink or two. He never thought that someone would get drunk before drinking.

He smiled meaningfully, took out his mobile phone and took two photos of the two people inside, and put the mobile phone back into his pocket with a guilty conscience.

Jun Ling quietly looked at herself in the mirror, imagining how that set of jewelry would look on her body, she was not very satisfied.

"What are you doing?" The man's deep voice came over, startling Jun Ling, and also the staff standing beside Jun Ling who had been chattering.

Seeing the familiar shadow reflected in the mirror, Jun Ling took a long breath, and stared at him speechlessly, "Didn't you ask me to write a copy? Didn't I come to find a feeling?"

"..."

No matter how much he thought about it, Mu Shaocheng never expected that she was wearing a wedding dress to find a feeling, and suddenly he felt a sense of relief in his heart, he glanced at her and said with disgust: "It's changed, I'll take you to a place. "

"OK." Jun Ling quickly walked towards the dressing room, during which time he almost fell because the skirt was too long. Mu Shaocheng quickly supported his leaning body, and said helplessly, "Can't you walk well?"

"I didn't fly again, why can't I be walking properly?" Jun Ling snorted, and walked into the dressing room quickly, and changed back to his white T-shirt and suspenders after a while, not as eye-catching as before. , but also people can not take their eyes off.

Mu Shaocheng glanced at her quickly, took her with one hand, and walked out with her small bag in the other.

Jun Ling frowned, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Passing by, I saw it by chance."

"Damn!" Can this happen by chance?

Jun Ling's nose let out two sharp breaths. She and Mu Shaocheng hadn't met by chance in the past 20 years, but they ran into each other in the same wedding dress studio after only a few days of marriage!
"You don't have to demonstrate what it means to sneer." The man said lightly and pushed her into the passenger seat.

Jun Ling: "!!!"

After starting the car, Jun Ling stopped talking, and kept holding Fan Fan's photos taken of her when she was trying on the wedding dress just now. Mu Shaocheng didn't talk too much, he didn't want to break the rare cleanliness.

So, on the way, there was only silence between the two of them, occasionally seeing Jun Ling take out a small book from his bag and write something on it.

Mu Shaocheng couldn't figure out what was going on in her mind, and when he looked over, he only saw some inexplicable words in the notebook, and there was nothing about copywriting, so he was speechless.

At this moment, Jun Ling handed the DSLR to him, and said, "Remember to press the shutter later."

Mu Shaocheng raised his eyebrows, took her DSLR and bag obediently, the two got out of the car, and Jun Ling followed him in, only to realize that this small building, which is not a wedding studio, actually has a hidden world.

Seeing that he sat down on the sofa familiarly, Jun Ling just nodded to the man on the counter, and walked into the rows of dresses without hesitation.

Love, Marriage, Jewelry...

It seemed that something was gradually coming out of Jun Ling's brain. She ran her fingertips across the dresses, looked at the dresses worn on the models, and imagined how they would look on herself or other women.

In the quiet small building, soothing music began to think of, like flowing water, which made people relax.

The man on the counter glanced at the man who was putting records into the CD player in surprise, but Mu Shaocheng just glanced at her and raised his unilaterally against Jun Ling.

　Book push: "National Favorite Marriage: Good Night, My Wife" Zixia Shengyan

　　"Rebirth of the Strongest Daughter" Light Blue Ziling

　　
　
(End of this chapter)