Chapter 40

Fame was blocked by her. His eyes were dark and stared at her quietly.

"Didn't you see me just now?" Huo Meizhen smiled like a peach blossom. "I've come to work, too. Did you help tell you?"

"..." the high reputation stared at her, and his eyes turned cold. He never wanted to waste time, "what's up?"

"Well... You..." Huo Meizhen thought, blushing and smiling more sweetly. "Did you tell her I was your fiancee? Are you going to go out with me? "

The high reputation looks dark and stares at her.

"..." Huo Meizhen studied his look and felt a little flustered, "high reputation..."

"Huo Meizhen, this is clearly your rumor. On your first day at work, you said in front of everyone in the design department that you were my fiancee. Su Xiaoxiao heard it clearly." Her voice was a little cold, and she looked at her with great interest, "I haven't had time to settle accounts with you, but you posted it yourself? You explain this matter to them clearly, and then let me hear the relevant rumors, you get out of here! "

"What?" Huo Meizhen was completely stupid. She pointed to herself funny, "did I say that? The girl told you that I said it? "

She was so angry that she seemed to hear a big joke. She was really anxious and angry, "my God! That's what she told you? Reputation, please think with your toes. How can I say such a thing? How dare I? "

"You dare not, but you want to." Fame stared at her, her eyes colder than the night.

She froze.

With his hands inserted into his trouser pockets and a smile on his handsome face, "have you ever seen * * * talk about wine with Gaddafi?"

"What do you mean?" Huo Meizhen was stunned.

High reputation. Is this really a Harvard graduate?

He felt it hard to communicate with her and tried to bypass her, but Huo Meizhen grabbed his wrist and said, "reputation, what did you mean just now!"

"It means we can't." He gently pulled away her hand and walked away without looking back.

Huo Meizhen was stiff and stared at the tall and cold figure with a strong sense of powerlessness.

Su Xiaoxiao! You are so cheap!! Huo Meizhen clenched her fists, her eyes were dark and dark, and her teeth were rattling.

Back in the design room, everyone was devoted to the design. Only Huo Meizhen sat in a chair, holding her head with her hands, absent-minded. What a heartless remark just now! Lai Su smiles at that bitch! How dare you lie in front of the president!

The director stood beside her and observed her for a long time, "Miss Huo?"

"Huh?" She looked back at him. "What's the matter?"

"Well... You're also a design student and a returnee. Why don't you hand in a design draft?" The director's attitude was particularly good. A completely deliberative tone.

In fact, the director thinks so. This is the draft submitted by the president's fiancee. How much face should the president give?

With this relationship, you may directly use her, so we don't have to hit a nail. Anyway, only one manuscript will be adopted at that time.

"The manuscript is to be handed in." Huo Meizhen suddenly attached importance to a detail, that is, Su Xiaoxiao also joined the ranks of design. What did the reputation say just now? He said these people were not as good as his assistant.

How is that possible? The designer is not as good as the girl?

She just wants to compare Su Xiaoxiao with that bitch!