Tang Xi looked at the angry Chu Ling and raised her eyebrows. "What's up?"
Chu Ling was angry, but when he walked in and saw Tang Xi's red eyes, he paused. He blinked his beautiful eyes, frowned and asked in a muffled voice, "Did Qiao Liang bully you?"
Tang Xi was stunned by his strange question. She blinked, looked at Chu Ling and raised her eyebrows. "No, what's wrong?"
"Then why are you crying?" Chu Ling pursed his lips. "Your eyes are red. You look so ugly!"
Tang Xi paused. Recalling that she had just cried, she shrugged, sat down in her office chair, lowered her head and turned on the computer. Then she asked Chu Ling, "What's up?"
What's up? Was there something wrong with this woman's head? Today was his first day at work! Didn't she introduce him to other people in the company? And … this woman didn't care about her company at all!
Suddenly something occurred to her. Tang Xi lunged to her feet and looked at Chu Ling apologetically. "Sorry, I was too busy today and forgot about you. Let's go. I'll take you downstairs and introduce you to other colleagues. Please take care of me, President Chu."
Chu Ling curled his lips. "Two years, I'll leave in two years … What a crappy company! How dare you make me …"
"I'm your queen!" Tang Xi suddenly said. Chu Ling took a look at Tang Xi and the latter smiled at him. "I'm the Queen here, and you're here to serve the Queen. The company is not a run-down company. It's called The Queen. Please remember it."
Chu Ling cast a puzzled glance at Tang Xi, put one hand in his trouser pocket and walked out unhurriedly. Tang Xi looked at Chu Ling's unruly back and shook her head with a smile. She should have known this man was not simple when she saw him in the washroom of the restaurant, not to mention … capable people usually had eccentricities. She shouldn't be prejudiced against him …
It was great to have such a handsome CEO. Li Manyan was the most excited and her eyes sparkled. In the end, Jin Han couldn't stand it anymore. He grabbed Li Manyan's collar and dragged her away. After walking for a few steps, Tang Xi could still hear Li Manyan saying she wanted to see a handsome man … Li Manyan looked at the young couple and shook her head with a smile …
Several female employees surrounded Chu Ling, saying they had questions to ask him, but Chu Ling scowled at them and scared them away. Tang Xi shrugged indifferently. Anyway, if the company wanted to run smoothly, Chu Ling had to rely on the employees' cooperation. She wasn't afraid that Chu Ling would scowl at them. In the end, Chu Ling would beg them in person …
But to Tang Xi's surprise, this idea was dispelled by Chu Ling two minutes later. Tang Xi looked in surprise at Chu Ling who interrupted her communication with 008 in her office, blinked and asked, "What did you just say?"
"I said if your company wants to become famous in half a year, you must hire a professional team. I'll hire my own team to ensure efficiency." Chu Ling sat opposite Tang Xi calmly.
Tang Xi smiled and looked at Chu Ling. "I don't have enough money to pay for other expenses. I don't mind if you hire your professional team to help me, but I won't pay them."
"You wish …" Chu Ling narrowed his eyes and looked at Tang Xi. "You want what you want, but you don't want to pay …"
"I think I saved your life, so you should work for my company to repay me …" Tang Xi smiled, leaned back in the chair and looked at Chu Ling with a faint smile. "Don't you think I should repay you for saving your life?"
"I can consider marrying you, but I won't consider other things." Chu Ling stood up. "I can't communicate with you. I'd better talk to Qiao Liang." He turned to leave Tang Xi's office. Suddenly, he pushed open the door and looked at Tang Xi, saying, "But you and Qiao Liang are really a good match. Do you have a design for the Paris Fashion Week?"
Hearing this, Tang Xi perked up. She sat up straight and nodded. Chu Ling came in again and sat opposite to Tang Xi. "What's your plan?"
"This Paris Fashion Week is a good opportunity for us to make a name for ourselves in the industry, but I don't have the means to get the exhibition tickets. I'm trying to get it done in three days. I'll try my best to find …"
"I can get it, but you know it's not easy to hold a show in the Paris Fashion Week, not to mention a new brand. Even your husband's brand only appeared in the Paris Fashion Week this year. If you want to appear in the Paris Fashion Week, you have to prepare amazing designs. Can you give me two sets tonight?" Thinking of Xiao Rou's background, Chu Ling pursed his lips and said, "I mean …"
"Yes." Tang Xi nodded. "If you can help me get the exhibition tickets and venue rights, I'll make The Queen a hit."
Chu Ling smiled, stood up and looked at Tang Xi with a faint smile. "I hope your designs are as beautiful as you."
Tang Xi looked at Chu Ling's back, smiled and turned to continue talking to 008, but 008 gave her the answer she didn't want to hear. She frowned. "008, you don't even know this? What's the use of you?! "
008's mechanical voice rang. [I'm not an intelligence network. How can I know these things? Besides, you should find out these things yourself. If I can help you with everything, do you still need to take revenge by yourself?]
Tang Xi. "… But the situation is different now …"
[It's not different. What happened to your mother and what happened to you are both revenge. Then you should improve your ability and take revenge …]
Tang Xi. "… What you said is useless!"
Tang Xi stopped talking to 008, turned on the computer and began to draw on it. After a while, she sat down on the floor of the office with a pen and paper and began to draw on the paper …
As soon as Tang Xi began to draw, she took the opportunity to immerse herself in it. Two and a half hours passed in a flash. At this time, someone knocked on the door. Tang Xi looked up only to see Tang Xi biting a pen in her mouth, a pen in each ear and a pen in her hand. She really looked like … a crazy artist. He paused and said to Tang Xi, "Miss Tang, I'm here to take you to Madam's place. I've arranged someone to guard the hospital."
Only then did Tang Xi remember that she hadn't performed acupuncture on Qiao Yuxin yet. She hurriedly put away the two drawings, told Little Six to wait a moment, took a picture of the design and sent it to Chu Ling.
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