Chapter 203

But Zhao Chuyuan didn't pay attention to her existence at all, like she wasn't there at all, and just didn't hear her. She looked at Xu Zhenyi without strabismus: "didn't I call you to come?"

The implication of this sentence is too obvious.

"Aunt, Zhenyi should come to dinner with September. We have one more person, but we have one more pair of chopsticks. Let's sit down quickly. Eating is the business." Yan Yuhuan, the peacemaker, came out to talk with great insight.

But this meal, Zhao Chuyuan ignore the existence of early September, four people inside each have their own mind.

"Zhenyi, I don't think September is of any use in the company. Otherwise, I'd better let September go home and be a housewife. Today, Yu Huan and I went to listen to her design plan, but none of them could win it. It's a joke to let outsiders know." Zhao Chuyuan finally can't help the anger in his heart, carelessly said, but full of gunpowder.

"Yes? Isn't someone deliberately picking on the pricks? " Xu Zhenyi did not look up, thin lips light, not salty said.

But the chill on his body has gradually dispersed, and the air of ease makes people have to worry.

"What do you mean by that? I'm going with Yu Huan this afternoon. It's true that she's incompetent. Can't she be said by others? You always spoil her. I don't care. You won't listen to me, but I can't help taking Xu's reputation seriously. " Zhao Chuyuan put down the knife and fork in his hand and tried to keep his voice down, but the voice still exposed all his anger.

Xu Zhenyi's face was cold. He also put down his knife and fork and took a look at the uneasy early September next to him.

Then the Obsidian eyes sent out a sharp chill, looking at Yan Yuhuan word by word, solemnly: "September for you this design draft, for two consecutive weeks, every night to work overtime to complete the design draft, her every design draft I basically read, don't you pick a bone in the egg?"

Hearing the news, Yan Yuhuan's heart trembled. She wanted to make the whole of early September, but not at the cost of Xu Zhenyi: "Zhenyi, you must have misunderstood me. In fact, my requirements are really not high."

Before Yan Yuhuan's words were finished, Zhao Chuyuan's hand was on her hand, indicating that she would stop talking, and that she wanted to make the final decision for her.

Then he looked at Xu Zhenyi and said, "you don't mean that Yu Huan is picking bones in his eggs. Don't you secretly say that I'm the same way? Do I mean to trouble her? "

"I'm just trying to be realistic. As the president of the company, what I think of the design draft."

Two people, you and I, sitting beside Yan Yu, are looking at the good play. But Chu Jiuyue is in a hurry and wants to cut in a few words. But in this atmosphere, her words can only make Zhao Chuyuan more misunderstood her and Xu Zhenyi.

"Yes, you are in charge of the whole company now, so our opinions don't matter, do you? You think I'm old and useless. People say that I forget my mother when I have a wife. I didn't expect that you always distinguish right from wrong, and even fell on this woman. " Zhao Chuyuan's anger became more and more intense. Although her voice had been restrained for several times, she could not keep on rising.

Xu Zhenyi's secretive eyes looked at Zhao Chuyuan with no squint: "it's not that she hasn't practiced other cases before September, and all of them have been highly praised. People in the design department also recognize her design. I won't joke about the future of the company, let alone the reputation of September."

He only loves two people in this world, one is his mother, the other is early September.

His mother for him, bear the burden, pay so much, but he can't because of these don't distinguish the truth.

Xu Zhenyi does not understand, these are Yan Yuhuan beside the ghost.

But he doesn't understand. Zhao Chuyuan really doesn't understand.

"So you mean I'm joking about Xu's reputation? Is that what you mean? " Zhao Chuyuan is furious. This time, instead of waiting for Xu Zhenyi to speak, she points the spearhead at Chu September. She looks at her angrily and says angrily, "people say you're a fox spirit. You'll only seduce my son."

"Originally, I didn't believe these words, because I believe my son is not a person who doesn't know right and wrong. But today, I have to believe it. Zhenyi has never had such an opinion with me before. You are a real fox. I really underestimate you."

All of a sudden, Xu Zhenyi can't bear to stand up, but he just ready to speak, on the side of early September tightly tugged at his sleeve, the bright big eyes staring at him, tender as water, indicating that he should not continue to reply.

"Mom, it's really my problem that Yan Yuhuan's design didn't reach her heart this time, but it doesn't mean that my ability is not good. I think you must believe in your son's vision. Since you believe in your son, what he has done for so many years has never let you down. Why don't you trust him or me this time?"

Chu Jiuyue knows that she can't wash away when she falls into the Yellow River, but no matter how hard it is for Zhao Chuyuan to say that to her, she can bear it. But seeing Xu Zhenyi and Zhao Chuyuan turn over, how can she be indifferent.

"It's all you who sow discord in the middle. You still have the face to say that in front of me."

This time, regardless of everything, Xu Zhenyi directly took the hand of early September and walked towards the door of the restaurant.

"This unfilial son, this fox spirit, really pissed me off."

The ear of early September listens to Zhao Chuyuan's angry curse intermittently, the tears in her pupils can't help at last.

It's clearly Yan Yuhuan who comes to pick things up. She's not satisfied with her design draft for three or four times, but now she's not good at it. She's really speechless.

"Don't listen to my mother." How can Xu Zhenyi not feel the sadness of early September? He stops and puts his hands on the shoulders of early September. His hand with clear bones wipes the tears patiently for early September.

From the beginning, Zhao Chuyuan didn't give her a good look. At the end, she even called her fox spirit. In this case, let alone the beginning of September, even sitting next to her, he could not listen.

If Zhao Chuyuan had not been his mother, he would never have let it go today.

At the beginning of September, I choked and looked up at Xu Zhenyi and pulled out a smile.

"Don't cry. It's not worth the sadness. I'll take you to an interesting place and make sure you forget what happened today." Xu Zhenyi was patient with every word.