Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Xiong Miao squeezed the hand holding the contract, the paper was crumpled by her.

So Zhan Zifeng is such a person!

Xiong Miao tore the contract to pieces in a rage.

Twist up the trash and throw it into the trash can.

Then I went to Yening Garden.

It's afternoon, and the kids are about to leave school.

She went to Yening Garden just to be able to accompany the children.

Sure enough, she went to Yening Garden to wait for a while, and the children came back.

Xiong Miao played with them for a long time.

However, at night, Zhan Yeling didn't go home again.

Xiong Miao forced herself not to think too much, and hugged the children to sleep together.

The three days of vacation soon passed, and Xiong Miao went to Zhu Xiaowan's studio to work again.

Dai Sisi also went.

It's just that the design of the domestic style has just been completed, and the two designers have nothing to do after they go.

When they were about to get off work in the afternoon, Zhu Xiaowan came to their desks and said to them: "We have a party in our studio tonight to celebrate the success of this design."

Xiong Miao subconsciously said, "I won't go."

"How can it work? This party is mainly held for you two designers. You two are indispensable. You know, there are also foreign merchants who are in charge of sales. Taking this opportunity, you can talk to Foreign merchants sell their designs. This time, the sales volume is directly linked to your income."

Zhu Xiaowan said with a smile on her face.

Xiong Miao also knows that this time their designs will be sold all over the world. The more they sell, the more money she and Dai Sisi will get. Because it is divided into forms.

Since there are still foreign merchants responsible for sales, she should go.

At night, at the party scene, the lights are feasting, the red chips are staggered, celebrities and wealthy businessmen, and their clothes are fragrant.

Everyone is holding goblets, talking and dancing.

Even Dai Sisi was invited to dance.

Xiong Miao brought some desserts by himself and sat in the corner to eat.

She is wearing a simple and conservative evening dress today. Although it is a skirt, it has long sleeves and covers even the neck.

The length of the skirt is also below the knee.

As for the foreign salesman that Zhu Xiaowan mentioned, she met before, and only chatted for a few words, all of which were flattery. She sounded hypocritical, and didn't want to stay among those businessmen any longer, so she hid in a corner by herself. coming.

"By the way, Mr. Zhan of the Rich Group custom-made a ring that is unique in the world on the hand of our sister Xiaowan. I don't know which woman it is for marriage proposal."

Suddenly there was a discussion about Zhan Yeling at the next table.

As soon as these words came out, Xiong Miao's idea was aroused.

It seemed that whenever she heard about Zhan Yeling, her ears would involuntarily perk up to listen.

"Yes, I was still the hand-maker of that ring at the time. Sister Xiaowan also told me not to be careless. Later, Mr. Zhan took the ring away himself. I don't know whose hand it was on. "

"I think the woman behind Mr. Zhan's scenes should be our sister Xiaowan. Look, how close Mr. Zhan and our sister Xiaowan have gotten recently. They are so close that even I envy them."

"Yeah, I've never seen Zhan Zhan being so caring and diligent about a woman. Sometimes after get off work, Zhan Zhan would go to the jewelry design office to find our sister Xiaowan."

Hearing these contents, Xiong Miao's mood couldn't help but pick up.

It turned out that Zhan Yeling spent so many days and nights with Zhu Xiaowan.

He even custom-made an engagement ring on Zhu Xiaowan's hand?