The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

The male colleague's face stiffened and he said, "Junior sister is right."

Ye Linlin nodded, "Master is so kind to us, but we can't live up to his expectations and cultivation."

The male colleague was forced to echo: "Yes..."

In fact, I didn’t really want to take pictures of this horse.

Shen Bin had to take a deep breath to suppress the speechlessness.

She's probably a fool, right?

The Ye family is considered a wealthy family. Her mother, Ye Congjie, is in charge of more than a dozen companies. She is not outstanding, but she has always been profitable. She has made a fortune silently. Her personal wealth cannot be underestimated for a long time. There was Ye Juan, a new upstart in the business world, a figure that Shen Bin could not win over no matter how many levels he climbed.

She doesn’t have top-notch resources, but she, a wealthy daughter, comes down to earth to understand the sentiments of the people?

In the conference room.

Nan Jiaojiao served tea and snacks, took out the design drawing and placed it in front of Lin Shuyun, "This has been modified according to Mrs. Ye's request. Take a look."

Lin Shuyun didn't even glance at her. She just stared at Nan Jiaojiao, raising her eyebrows slightly, looking arrogant and contemptuous: "Who is driving your car?"

Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyes.

"I saw it. What kind of boyfriend do you have? He doesn't even have a car, but he still has to drive your crappy car?"

Nan Jiaojiao laughed in her heart, what's wrong with the broken car? It's not just a means of transportation, but it seems that she can find any sense of superiority in the car.

She knew that Lin Shuyun was not here to discuss business, and she had no intention of chatting with her any more. She stood up before the bench was even warm.

"Mrs. Ye, please take the design drawings back and look at them. If you have any questions, please call me."

Lin Shuyun was dumbfounded, "I'm asking you a question!"

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave now. You can do it yourself."

Nan Jiaojiao stood up and left. She was near the door, and Lin Shuyun couldn't stop her.

Su Miaotong was waiting in the car, keeping an eye on the door. As soon as Nan Jiaojiao came out, she immediately opened the car door, called her, and sat inside.

When someone came up, she glanced behind her and asked, "Mrs. Ye, are you giving me a hard time?"

"No." Su Miaotong breathed a sigh of relief, and then frowned again, "I have read your design draft, and there is nothing wrong with it. Even my faults are correct, but Mrs. Ye is not satisfied with the modification suggestions she made. It’s just a embarrassment. If you keep holding on to the manuscript and don’t deliver it, if you can’t deliver the finished product by the deadline, you’ll have to pay liquidated damages.”

Nan Jiaojiao looked calm and said, "It's okay. It won't involve the company."

"That was not what I meant."

Su Miaotong explained: "It's not cost-effective to compensate, and even if you can compensate, if word gets out, it will hinder your career development. Does Mrs. Ye have anything to do with you?"

Otherwise, every time we meet, we will be tense.

Nan Jiaojiao excused herself with her previous explanation.

The Ye family wanted to recognize her, but Lin Shuyun was unwilling. She was obviously a well-educated lady who had been in charge of the family for many years. She had been immersed in the circle of rich ladies for many years. How could she not know how to behave in the world? She only talked to the shrew when she saw Nan Jiaojiao. Same.

Her acting skills are on par with those of the evil mother-in-law at eight o'clock.

Not intentionally disgusting.

Nan Jiaojiao has long been used to it and doesn't care. The twentieth anniversary is coming soon. Lin Shuyun is more anxious than her. There is a contract there, so who is afraid of whom?

In the evening, she told Bo Yanqing that Lin Shuyun saw him driving her car. It was originally a small topic to talk about, but Bo Yanqing felt particularly distressed after hearing it. After dinner, she took her to watch a movie and then walked home. From holding hands to half hugging each other, they never let go.

The next day, Nan Jiaojiao met Yi Qinghuan on the set.