Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me

The design department is located on the twelfth floor of Dihao Building. The entire floor is divided into large grid rooms for designers and their assistants.

The warmth led by Fang Yu to the design department.

She is also ashamed to say that, although she is a designer, she has been in Emperor Hao for so long, and she came to the design department for the first time.

Who told Emperor Hao to get her to the top to live in the president's office from the beginning?

Secretly, I don't know how much hate value has been pulled!

"This is for the designer, this is for the designer Li"

Fang Yu talked about warmth along the way. As an "old fritter" in the design department, she stayed on this floor for five or six years. Until the warmth came, she was still an unknown little assistant. I have to say that this place is full of love and hate!

"Well! The one that is the most generous and has the best lighting is our chief design-a warm and warm designer's studio! However, compared to our gold medal design Miss Daisy's office, it is still worse. Lost! "

Fang Yu had just finished sighing, and on his face was a cold eye knife.

She raised her eyes, and saw that Wenzheng was standing at the door with her elbows, staring coldly at herself.

Fang Yu's eyes slanted, his mouth slid, and he muttered quietly: "It's obviously dry ice, but it must be pretending to be a beautiful jade. If I were a man, I wouldn't respond if I saw that cold face!"

The voice was not loud, but just happened to be heard warmly.

"what did you say?"

Coming warmly and striding forward, with a little bit of swaying taste, Fang Yu's face was a slap.

Warm eyes and ill hands quickly, grabbed her wrist all at once, eyes narrowed slightly, displeasedly asked: "Warm, what do you want to do?"

A warm and scornful glance at the warmth, trying to pull his wrist out, tried without success, shortness of breath, a pink face rose red.

"Did you see this dead man-in-law just insulting me? Or, did you intentionally instruct your little assistant to do this?"

Warm and arrogant raised his head, apparently not warm and tall, but still want to make a look of shyness.

Since childhood, she has seen warmth and discomfort. Why is a picked wild child better than her?

Even more exasperating now is that he is clearly the chief. He lived in the imperial concealment days, but he descended warmly. He was a gold designer and lived in the office of the president directly!

After five years of hard work, she has not been able to get close to the Emgrand.

If it were not for the design mistake

New hatred and old hate, spitting fire in the warm and cold eyes, like two cold and bright ice plums!

She looked at her warmly and lightly, not angry or unhappy, and her eyes were clear and clear.

One second, two seconds

One minute, two minutes

Finally, warmly defeated, turned away, and hummed gently in the nostrils.

Warm loosened her wrist and smiled sweetly: "Designer Wen, don't blame me for not reminding you, my people, you can't just move!"

"She didn't name you half a dirty word, but you just spoke well, and we can all hear it clearly. If the trouble comes to the emperor, I'm afraid Miss Wen can't see where it is!"

auzw.com The most important thing is her face!

Especially in front of Emgrand!

If it was such a trivial matter that had damaged her impression of the man

Warm and irritated, but it was helpless.

From the moment warmth appeared to the emperor, she knew that warmth was no longer the little girl who had pinched and rounded five years ago!

The warmth is not entangled, called the rain above: "Let's go!"

After all, she has lived under one roof for many years. If she can, she doesn't want to conflict with warmth, but obviously, she doesn't want to give him power, and her future work may not be able to start smoothly.

Fang Yu smiled a little smirkly at the warmth, turned his face and stretched his hands on the warm shoulders, and thumbed up with one hand: "Girl, domineering! Just like it!"

A warm smile: "Remember, if you can solve problems with your tongue, don't use your fists!"

The design department's office is at the end of the corridor, and the two continue to move forward. Someone greets along the way:

"Miss Daisy!"

"Miss Daisy is in the design department?"

"Miss Daisy, I haven't seen you for a long time. When will you be free to give me guidance?

Endless hellos, countless smiley faces make warmth a bit overwhelming.

I finally managed to stop this, and idled, blinking warmly and confused, "Where did these people come from?"

"Hi! Stupid!"

Fang Yu slapped the warm Tianling cover with a slap.

"I said girl, dare to love that in addition to those design lines in your head, there is bean dregs left?"

"You are so human, do you understand?"

"Although you are a gold medal designer, you came from sk, but after all, this emperor was once a cosmopolitan world! Is there a saying to say? The strong dragon can't crush the earth snake! Those designers, naturally, look forward to warm horses , Dare not approach you rashly, afraid of standing in the wrong team! "

"Just that round, your victory! Those guys who see the wind and make the rudder, don't dare to beat you when you are warm, naturally come over to stab you and confuse your face!"

After Fang Yu's analysis, Warm nodded suddenly: "So it is!"

Fang Yu patted his chest, and said loudly: "But brother got mixed up in this design department. If there is anything in the future, I don't understand. Brother will answer your questions and doubts!"

As soon as the words fell, the door of the office at the end pushed open, and the voice of a displeased middle-aged woman came: "I said Fang Yu, you're yelling again! There is no rule in the world, and there is no rule. ? "

While talking, a middle-aged woman came out, wearing XL professional attire, and her career line was quite eye-catching. Of course, the swimming circle around her waist was also particularly noticeable.

Fang Yu reminded warmly: "This is the department manager of our design department, Bai Mei, nicknamed white rose! But in private, when we are annoyed, we call her white radish!"

"White Rose?"

Warm could not help bending her lips, and whispered: "The skin is white and tender, and the name is appropriate, but there are a lot of thorns! In comparison, I think the radish name is more suitable for her. Body shape! "

Fang Yuji nodded generally: "That's it! Also, the white radish is a bit of menopausal syndrome, and it's going to spike from time to time! Otherwise, who wouldn't want you to run downstairs?"

Bai Mei stood at the door, and saw Fang Yu and Warm whispering in the corridor, but they couldn't rub for a long time, and couldn't help but raise their eyebrows, raising the tone: "What's wrong with you taking the floor tiles?"