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Feeling helpless, Tang Tianbao pretended to scratch his back to prevent the woman from attacking again, but it was useless. When the bus started shaking, she once again came up.

"Ah …" she suddenly shouted.

Everyone in the bus tried to turn their heads to look at the source of the sound. What everyone saw was a man with his back to the woman, his large hands pressed tightly against her chest. Tang Tianbao also felt a lump of soft meat falling into his hand. He hurriedly retracted his hand.

Someone in the bus whispered, "What a hooligan!" Tang Tianbao's face immediately turned red. He wanted to pretend that his grandson was fine after he got off the car. In any case, no one knew each other. For some reason, he decided to carry the notoriety of being a scoundrel and bear with it. What he did not expect, however, was that he still had a bad name to bear.

Only the sound of "never" was heard …

The worker in front of Tang Tianbao couldn't help but laugh.

A unique stench emanated from the worker's body, as if a gas bomb had exploded. Tang Tianbao couldn't help but cover his nose.

"Brawler, what are you pretending to do?"

"So smelly! It must be him! "

A steady stream of curses came from behind. Tang Tianbao slightly tilted his head in an attempt to explain himself, but how could he explain it?

The most infuriating part was not only that, the most infuriating part was the migrant worker who shouted that he would catch the thief.

He turned and asked in a dialect, "Who is it? Who had fired a gas bomb? "It's so powerful!"

His words caused a burst of laughter among the people in the car, and the passengers near the windows all opened their windows.

"Hey, is big brother you? "Haha …" The migrant worker asked Tang Tianbao as he couldn't help but laugh.

"F * ck!" Tang Tianbao cursed in his heart as he said, "It's not me!" "Don't look at me!"

"Hey, who is it? It smells like leek... " The laborer said to himself.

"Can you not be so disgusting?" Tang Tianbao pushed the laborer and said.

"What did you eat this morning?" the laborer asked indifferently.

"None of your business!" Tang Tianbao unhappily said as he turned his head to the side.

Although the car was crowded, when the window was opened, a gust of cold wind blew in, refreshing the heart and soul.

"You ate leeks this morning!" The migrant worker was more energetic.

This morning, Tang Tianbao had indeed eaten the water frying bag stuffed with leek, but he couldn't admit that he had eaten the leek. If he did, then he would indirectly admit that he had placed the gas bomb himself.

"What a joke, I didn't eat in the morning at all!" As Tang Tianbao spoke, he ran his tongue around his teeth, worried that he had left a leek leaf or something.

"Stop lying to me, there's a leek stuck to the corner of your mouth. "Haha …" The migrant workers began to laugh.

Tang Tianbao hurriedly wiped the corner of his mouth, trying his best to destroy the truth. Unfortunately, at this time, the damnable driver stepped on the brakes. Tang Tianbao didn't even try to pull the carriage forward as he staggered and bumped into the laborer. The woman behind him also slammed into Tang Tianbao.

"How do you drive?"

"Can you drive?"

The people in the bus were all pointing their guns at the driver. The driver said apologetically, "The road ahead is not good. Please help each other. Please make way for the sick and pregnant elderly passengers. We thank you all!"

Tang Tianbao stuck close to the migrant worker's body and only heard, "No, no..." "No —"

"Fuck, is it not over yet?" Tang Tianbao was finally forced into a corner as he scolded the laborer.

When the laborer saw that Tang Tianbao was truly angry, he also felt that it was a little difficult to frame him. He slowly stood up and moved backwards, saying, "Excuse me, I want to get out of the car."

The feeling of being framed was truly unbearable. Tang Tianbao savored the taste ruthlessly. Fortunately, he was about to get off the car. He had originally been in a good mood before leaving home, but today, he had intentionally dressed up. He never expected that he would run into such a terrible situation on the bus.

Fortunately, there were no acquaintances in the car, so no one knew about this after getting off the car.

He took his work bag and took the elevator to the office.

The people from the company were almost there. Tang Tianbao put down his bag, clicked on his fingerprint card, and headed to his office.

"Ahh, long time no see, beauty." Tang Tianbao greeted Xie Min, who was busy working.

"Master Tang, where are you going these next few days? His phone also shut down. Director Su is angry … " As she spoke, Xie Min placed her fists on her shoulders, as if she was afraid.

"You didn't lie to me?" Tang Tianbao hesitated.

"Of course not." Xie Min said.

"Alright, I'll go and find Director Su and explain it to him." Tang Tianbao said as he prepared to leave.

"Don't! I lied to you. "Hee hee …" Seeing that Tang Tianbao was about to leave, Xie Min hurriedly explained.

"You bad girl! Sigh, even if CEO Su wasn't angry, I still have to explain it to her. After all, I haven't been in the company for quite a few days! "

Tang Tianbao said as he walked towards Su Ai Lan's office.

Su Ai Lan was on the phone. She was surprised to see Tang Tian Bao. She waved her hand towards Tang Tianbao, indicating that he should sit on the sofa for a while.

But Suellen's phone call was long, and there was a lot of flirting between men and women. Tang Tian Bao glanced at Su Ai Lan from the corner of his eyes and found that this woman's face couldn't help but reveal a happy smile. He tried to say hello to Suellen and leave the office, but Suellen had her back to him and he couldn't find a chance. He just waited.

On the small coffee table in front of the sofa, there were a few fashion magazines. He had never looked at anything like this before, and he had become interested in women's magazines ever since he got into Eileen's. He remembered clearly that when he was in college, a boy in his class had laughed at perverts and fake mothers when he read the fashion magazine about women's makeup and clothes. He hadn't thought that he would become like this today. This meant that in this world, what people did and did didn't always remain the same, including their own ideals, interests, hobbies, ideals, beliefs, and so on, they were all likely to be 'raped' by this ruthless society.

Suellen finally finished her call. She turned around and said to Tang Tianbao, "Little Tang."

"Ah …" At this moment, Tang Tianbao happened to look at a flesh-colored bikini. Upon hearing Director Su's shout, he hurriedly closed the book.

"What are you panicking for? The book is full of bikinis... " Su Ai Lan saw through Tang Tian Bao's little scheme and directly exposed him, "Stop pretending!"

Tang Tian Bao smiled awkwardly: "CEO Su, the reason I came to find you was to specifically tell you that a few days ago, something happened at your house, so I didn't come to the company."

"Then why didn't you know to make a phone call?" Suellen suddenly became serious, and her seriousness was frightening.

"Oh, my phone is broken." Tang Tianbao casually made up an excuse.

"There will be a new fashion design competition next month. I've given you my name, and you've been reading more about it lately. "I failed to live up to the company's expectations for you." She didn't look happy at all.

When Tang Tian Bao heard this news, he was wild with joy. He grinned and said: "Thank you, CEO Su!"

Tang Tianbao suddenly felt that he had been relegated to a higher position. He thought of a saying in the 'Romance of the Three Kingdoms': A good bird chooses a tree, and a good subject chooses his master. Although he himself could not be called a virtuous minister, he was glad that he had chosen the right master.

'Xie Min... Xie Min Min... "…" said Xie Xiaomin. Tang Tianbao was elated as if he was a child. The first thing he did when he returned to his office was to tell this exciting thought to Xie Min. However, even after he shouted for so long, he still couldn't find Xie Min.

Xie Min wasn't in the office at all. Tang Tianbao walked out of the office and looked around for a long time, but still didn't see Xie Min.

"Where did this girl go?" Tang Tianbo muttered to himself as he paced around the office.

After a long time, when Xie Min still hadn't returned, Tang Tianbao walked to his seat and sat down. He lit a cigarette and stretched his feet towards the desk in excitement. Normally, he would only be able to see this kind of scene in movies or TV dramas. Usually, only the CEO of a company would be able to enjoy this kind of scene. But today, Tang Tianbao also tried it out. He really didn't know whether to try it or not. That kind of feeling made him feel good in his heart, as if he was the leader of this company. Hundreds of people in the company all listened to him. Tang Tian Bao became more and more addicted as he continued to act. He imitated Su Ai Lan's usual demeanor and said in a fake voice, "Xiao Xie, why are you late today?"

"Ai, Boss Tang, I'm sorry, I was stuck in a traffic jam today."

"In the future, pay attention. This month's bonuses are gone."

"Aiya, Boss Tang, just be lenient for once, Boss Tang …"

"Alright, alright. There won't be a next time."

Tang Tianbao began to self-play for a while, while the boss reprimanded the staff for being late. He sighed in his heart, it would be better to just be the boss!

Then he noticed that there was a pink design copy on the top of his desk. Pink paper was something Xie Min was used to. He picked up the design draft. It read: Tsinghua Fashion Design Contest.

The script showed a young and beautiful model wearing a white dress. The next line was "Design Draft".

Plain round collar, short-sleeved dress, all show sweet trend, fabric, feel smooth, soft, absorbent, extremely high elasticity, can show the body very well. T-shirts are not easy to get out of shape after repeated washings. The secondary style is a body training layout, with a certain body shape ability, bubble sleeve can also optimize the shoulder line, in a refreshing outline of beautiful curves. Likely lace was scattered around the edges of the dress, in different styles, textures, and manifestations, and lace had always been the favourite trendy element of beauties, underscoring the intellectual sweetness of young women. The design of the lotus leaf collar, within its sweetness, there was an additional temperament. The material is composed of 95% cotton, 5% spandex and 100% polyester. Milk white does not restrict the wearer's skin color, suitable for most people. More suitable for casual, relaxed wear, is shopping, travel first choice. As for the matching aspect, the T-shirt was usually a simple item that was easy to match. It had a very high wear rate and when paired with denim shorts, the short skirt would always surpass the effect shown in the photo.

Tang Tianbao finished reading the written text. He thought to himself: If this dress were to go on sale, it would sell very well, because it would give people a pure and simple feeling of sweetness. The dress truly suited the students. To put it bluntly, such plans should be everywhere. There was not the slightest bit of innovation, not even the slightest bit of creativity. They were as dull as a cup of plain water. Tang Tianbao rejected the manuscript.

It was a good thing that he wanted to show off his prowess in this competition, but it was also not an easy task. The clothing design companies and studios of Tidal City, large and small, added together numbered in the hundreds. If he wanted to survive, he would need to rely more on courage and luck, strength was more important. Tang Tianbao lit up a cigarette and began to ponder this question. Although Director Su had given him this opportunity, whether he could seize this opportunity or not all depended on him.