Su Beiqin (body sh　n) puts down the coffee cup, and says with a faint smile, "Does Director Xu have any other questions?"

Xu Weia shook her head, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It surprised me that President Su was so frank."

Subei chuckled slightly, (身sh　n) leaned back on the back of the chair, looked directly into Xu Weia’s eyes, and said, “Director Xu has only returned to China in the past two years. Some things you just knew (情qing ), in fact, it has been well-known in the jewellery industry in City S a long time ago, so Director Xu doesn’t have to worry about the long-lasting rumors outside."

Xu Weia was startled slightly, and the hands on the table were unconsciously squeezed together nervously, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Su is reasonable, but even if some rumors are false, as long as more people circulate. The fake will also be confused into the real. I think Mr. Su still has to think more about the company's reputation."

Subei raised his eyebrows, "Oh? Do you have any good suggestions for me?"

"Su is always the leader of the company, and he has to manage everything every day. Such time-consuming design competitions are not as good as leaving the company with more potential designers. What do you think of Su?"

Obviously, Xu Weia didn't know where to hear that she had plagiarized Susie Bishe in J University back then (qingqing), and wanted to persuade her to retire.

This Xu Weiya ridiculed his boss for not being eligible for the competition, which is really commendable.

Subei couldn't smile enough, "Director Xu is questioning my professional ability?"

Xu Weia smiled slightly, and the official replied, “Don’t dare, if Mr. Su can sit in his current position, he naturally has the ability that ordinary people can’t pass. I’m just worried that Mr. Su’s energy is not enough, and he’s exhausted. ."

"Haha, then I would like to thank Director Xu for his concern. Speaking of which, there are indeed many designers with low academic qualifications in the company, but they are very good designers. If you are busy, the company does not belong to the design department. Now, in this way, you can help me organize a copy of the internal information of the design department and everyone’s best design work and send it to my mailbox. For the contest (qing), you don’t need Director Xu (((操cao)c　o)c o) Heart."

Xu Weia's face (color) turned pale, her expression (color) panicked, and he asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean, President Su?"

"Naturally, it means it literally, Director Xu can't understand?" There was an oppressive force in his tone of voice.

Xu Weiya's words were blocked in his throat, his face flushed, and his hands on the table slowly gathered into fists, stood up (身sh　n), and looked at Subei condescendingly.

"President Su, you'd better think about it clearly. If I withdrew my entry, the company will have doubts and dissatisfaction!"

Subei lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at her, bending his fingers, and knocking on the table without a pair, "Don't worry, I will retire on the grounds that you (身sh　n) are uncomfortable. I feel that I am sympathetic to the employees. I know that Director Xu is very capable, but no matter how capable you are, you must know that there is no good fruit to face (dry gan) with your boss. I don’t want the rumors outside to get dirty to the company. Here, you are the director, so naturally you have to lead by (身sh　n)."

Looking at Xu Weia's alternate green and red face, Subei smiled leisurely, "Go down, and give me the personnel information of the design department before six o'clock."

...

After walking out of the office, the depressed (qing) emotions burst out.

"Ah!" He stamped his foot vigorously, trembling with anger, and gritted her teeth: "What qualifications does a woman who copied other people's works in college have to participate in the competition? And what qualifications does she have to be mine? boss!"

Xu Weiya must focus on his teeth and work hard to calm the anger in his heart.

Really unwilling!

But even if she was unwilling, she couldn't help it. When she first came to the company, she signed a five-year labor contract. Unilateral breach of the contract was subject to liquidated damages. That huge figure was simply beyond her ability to bear.

"Ding--"

A text message reminder sounded from the cell phone in his pocket, Xu Weiya took a deep breath, pursed his lips, took out the cell phone, and clicked on the text message:

Susie: [Via, let’s go out to eat together at night, there is a new French restaurant in Golden Street, I invite you]

Xu Weiya stared at the screen for a few seconds, then replied: [Okay, see you at night/May (爱　i) smiley face]

——

The green bamboos are shaded, the trails meandering, and the green water and green mountains in the distance, flying birds passing in the vast smoke and waves, their wings inadvertently swept away the last rays of sunlight in the sky.

Sun Jiu limped up the steps with a cane, sweatingly raised his head and looked up at the ancient (color) courtyard not far away, panting heavily, and read the plaque word by word. The words on the above, "Bamboo, Ya, Xuan-I'll go, this name is so sour, when did I say you are so Buddhist?"

Fu Yunshang ignored him, turned his head to Gong Ling in a (body sh　n) military uniform and said, "Brother, you just came back from the battlefield, (Kill sha) is too bad, let's eat some vegetarian food tonight. "

Gong Ling (身sh　n) poses (standing ting), because he (身sh　n) always carries a fierce aura because he has been in the army all the year round.

He nodded and replied: "Usually, I'm tired of eating a lot of wine, but it's not bad to drink tea and eat a fast occasionally."

Fu Yunshang smiled slightly and led everyone into the courtyard.

The layout of the courtyard is very clever, there are rockery, hot springs, and large tracts of green (color) bamboo forest. The service staff prepared it early in the morning. After the four people were seated, all the vegetarian dishes were presented.

Sun Jiuyi was hungry along the way, and after a toast and a sip of tea, Duoji got up.

"Can you eat more slowly? The vegetable soup is dumped on my plate." Chen Ming, who was sitting next to Sun Jiuyi (body sh　n), frowned, his tone full of disgust.

Sun Jiu stuffed a piece of vegetarian tofu in his mouth, looked at Chen Ming, slurred his words: "You're not the second brother, learn from him, you are all brothers, and you still dislike what I do. Come on. Eat, I must eat the vegetarian food for the price of bleeding bird's nest today!"

When Sun Jiu spoke, he sprayed bean dregs outside. Even if Chen Ming had no habit of cleanliness, he was disgusted by him.

"Come here." Chen Ming pointed to one of the waiters standing by, and handed over the dinner plate that had been soiled by Sun Jiu, "Give me another plate."

Waiter: "Yes, please wait a moment." After that, the waiter couldn't help but glanced at Sun Jiuyi. Is this man really Fu Shao's friend? I won’t say anything about the food. What I say is that I have never seen the world. The plaque of Zhuyaxuan is the name given by the current president of country A. The price of each dish here is more than four digits, which is his cow drink at this time. The tea is made with the clear spring on the snow-capped mountain.

Sun Jiuyi, who focused on eating, did not realize that he was deeply despised by the waiter. He only knew that although the dishes were vegetarian, each dish was so delicious that he swallowed his tongue.

Gong Ling took a sip of tea, and a panlong-style censer was placed on the pear wood table. The fragrance was light and it seemed to have the effect of calming and calming the nerves, which made him relieve his headache even for a few days. less.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He had to say that this elegant and chic environment can relax his heart more than those fancy things Sun Jiuyi gets every time.

However, the former Fu Yunshang was not such a leisurely person.

Gong Ling's eyelashes trembled a few times, opened his eyes, took another sip of tea, rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingers, with a slight smile on his eyebrows, "I heard Jiu said that you found it when you threw you away. A woman in the wilderness?"

Fu Yunshang stopped making tea, curled his lips, leaned (身sh　n) to help Gong Ling fill the tea, saying, "Well, she ((性xing)xing) is more introverted, wait for next time I'll introduce it to my eldest brother when I have the opportunity."

"Oh Well."

"Big brother, how many days can you stay here this time?" Sun Jiu asked curiously, rubbing the corner of his mouth.

Gong Ling: "Three days. I'm going to Myanmar in three days."

"Myanmar?" Chen Ming's face (color) was heavy, "It's not peaceful there, brother, you have to be more careful."

Gong Ling nodded, "Don't worry, I have a sense of measure." Suddenly remembering something, he turned to look at Fu Yunshang and said, "I saw your uncle by chance at the border this time."

"After he left Fu's house five years ago, he moved to De Lorraine in Country M, which is close to the border. It is not surprising that you can see him."

"such……"

Thoughtfully said: "But your fourth uncle has always made a living by operating a casino, but this time I saw him mixing with the Cang family. Fu Zong had an affair with the Cang family. It's clean... The Fu family didn't wash away until it fell into your father's hands, so you have to be careful." Gong Ling reminded me with good words.

The Cang family is a family of the underworld, and poison/pin, army/huo are involved. Although Fu Zong is now expelled from the Fu family, what is left on (身sh　n) is the blood of the Fu family. What really happened ( Love qing), the Fu family is inevitably implicated.