Mrs. Shen has always been the best in death

"Mr. Shen, Li Wenwen has been forcefully trying to get his phone back, what should we do?"

At this time, Shen Huaian had returned to the office.

Hearing the housekeeper's words, his sharp eyes narrowed instantly, and the expression in his eyes became extremely sharp.

With a cold snort of disdain, Shen Huai'an's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was unhurried.

"Then give her the phone."

Having said that, his voice paused, and he could explain a few more sentences.

The housekeeper quickly understood what Shen Huai'an meant, and nodded respectfully, "Okay, Mr. Shen, I will take care of the matter."

About 5 minutes later, the housekeeper came out of the study, still holding Li Wenwen's cell phone.

He walked up to Li Wenwen, still expressionless, "Mr. Shen has already agreed to return the phone to you temporarily. But Mr. Shen also asked me to remind you, I hope you will not disappoint his trust."

Li Wenwen's expression was extremely impatient. When she heard the last sentence, her eyelids twitched violently, and she felt inexplicably flustered.

She reached out to snatch her phone back.

"Okay, give it to me."

But just as she reached out her hand, the housekeeper took it back again.

The housekeeper stared at Li Wenwen seriously, and asked word by word, "I still need to confirm with Designer Li, what purpose Designer Li took back the phone for."

Li Wenwen's irritability reached the extreme, "I said it all, I sent documents to my friend. How many times do I have to say this?"

"Okay, then you can return the phone to Designer Li now."

The butler stretched out his hand, but before Li Wenwen took the phone over, he let go of it.

With a bang, he was caught off guard, and the phone fell directly to the ground.

At this moment, Li Wenwen's entire face was wrinkled together.

"you……"

She was so angry that she reached out and pointed at the butler viciously.

But the expression on the housekeeper's face remained unchanged, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Li Wenwen squatted down and quickly picked up the phone, only to find that the screen of the phone had been broken, and he couldn't even turn it on.

What should I do now?
"I'm very sorry, Designer Li, I didn't mean it. I'm willing to take responsibility and compensate Designer Li for a mobile phone, or repair this mobile phone."

The housekeeper apologized very sincerely and did not evade responsibility.

Li Wenwen was so angry that he almost fainted, his mind was blushing, his hand holding the phone trembled uncontrollably, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and stared fiercely at the housekeeper.

"Tell me, did you do it on purpose!"

"You just don't want me to hold the phone on purpose!"

The expression on the butler's face was innocent and helpless.

"Designer Li, if you think so, there is nothing I can do. I have already said that I can compensate Designer Li, what else does Designer Li want?"

"Is this a matter of compensation or not? My mobile phone is broken, and the files in it may not be sent out. I still have a lot of precious photos in it. If these photos can't be taken out, what will you take with me?"

The expression on the housekeeper's face was very calm, not in a hurry, "Don't worry about this designer Li, I know someone who will definitely be able to help the etiquette designer fix the phone and get the photos back."

"It was indeed my carelessness just now. I am willing to take this responsibility, help Designer Li repair the phone, and compensate Designer Li for a new phone. Are you still not satisfied?"

The butler has done so well, and outsiders can't find any faults after seeing it.

Just at this moment, several other colleagues came over, and upon hearing what the butler said, they couldn't help persuading Li Wenwen.

"Wenwen, I just saw that the housekeeper did not do it on purpose. Now that the housekeeper has already said it, I think this plan is feasible. We have been together for so long, there is no need to be unforgiving."

"That's right, the housekeeper said that he would pay compensation, and he would repair your mobile phone, so let's forget about it."

Li Wenwen's eyes kept showing anger, but he heard the words of several colleagues around him, if she continued to embarrass the housekeeper, it might cause dissatisfaction among the people.

He rubbed his teeth viciously, and swallowed all the shattered teeth. Li Wenwen threw the phone into the butler's arms.

"You have to fix this phone for me. If it can't be fixed, I won't just let it go."

The butler took the phone over, with a slight smile on his face, and a serious expression, "Don't worry, I will definitely find someone to fix the phone."

Li Wenwen didn't achieve his goal, and felt very depressed. He glared at his two colleagues angrily, turned and left.

The two colleagues felt very innocent. After looking at each other, they curled their lips: "Do you think that Wenwen has been in a bad mood recently? We haven't provoked her."

"Who knows, maybe it's a broken love."

The butler looked at the two people who came over, with a slight smile on his face, and said slowly: "What's the matter with you two?"

One of the designers asked, "Butler, tomorrow is the fashion show, when can we leave?"

"Tomorrow's fashion show ends smoothly, and everyone can leave if they want. Of course, after the fashion show is over, President Shen will come to the villa to hold a celebration banquet for the design department."

When the two colleagues heard this, their eyes lit up for a moment.

Both of them said without hesitation: "In that case, of course we have to wait for Mr. Shen."

"By the way, butler, can we watch the live broadcast of tomorrow's fashion show in the villa? We designers are very concerned about the situation of tomorrow's fashion show."

Shen Huai'an had already explained this to the housekeeper in advance.

The butler nodded, "Don't worry, you two, there will be a live broadcast of the fashion show tomorrow."

Su Yan worked until night, originally thinking that he would have supper with Song Ziyan after get off work.

Unexpectedly, Laura came out of the office and forced her to stay, making her work overtime.

She had no choice but to temporarily release Song Ziyan's pigeons.

"Ziyan is really sorry, because the company has a very important show tomorrow, and the design department has been busy. I missed the appointment this time. I will invite you next time. I must make up this time."

Song Ziyan was downstairs at the Shen Group at the moment, and when he heard Su Yan's words, he was not angry, and smiled indifferently.

"It's okay, next time. By the way, tell Shen Huai'an for me that we will have a meal together when we have a chance."

Su Yan hadn't noticed the delicate atmosphere between the two men, she didn't think much, and smiled in response.

"Okay, I'll pass it on when I have time."

This busy, Su Yan was busy until eleven o'clock in the evening.

She stretched tiredly, turned her head to look at Laura, who was still contacting the model, and said with a sigh, "Mr. Laura, how are you doing here? Do you need my help?"