CEO,Love Me Quick

"Manager Liu, what do you mean? Now why do you have to pay compensation? Otherwise, I'll go back to show our boss the draft design. I'm not sure he will like it."

Manager Liu didn't dare to say, "I'm really sorry. I think you understand the meaning of young master Dongfang just now. I really can't help you with this matter. Please ask for more happiness."

The collaborator was still surprised and asked, "how can the young master of Oriental help a small designer of your company?"

"Mr. Chen, I don't think you should consider so much now. I'd like to trouble you to speed up the compensation. Otherwise, I can't explain it to young master Dongfang at that time," manager Liu said and went out.

Within two hours, song Jiaojiao received a large amount of compensation.

At the beginning, she thought that the company was going to fire her, and she stood in front of manager Liu.

When she got the money, song Jiaojiao didn't respond.

Manager Liu said: "this is the compensation that you and Mr. Chen's cooperation has been cancelled and they have given them compensation."

Song Jiaojiao looked at it. This is her salary for several months. "Manager Liu, is there any misunderstanding?"

"No, young master Dongfang came to deal with it personally. Well, I can finish what he told me here. Go out and do some work first."

Oriental Language?

How did he come to help himself with his work? Although the matter was finished, song Jiaojiao was not happy.

Dongfang Yan also all saw in the eyes, "this money has been taken, what is not happy, I can remember you told me you were short of money before."

Song Jiaojiao really wants to earn a lot of money, but she just wants her son to live a better life. So even if she gets angry in the company, she still insists on it all the time. She just wants to have a good salary, and she can develop faster and have room for improvement.

She sighed helplessly, "the money is got, but this design draft is my first, so failed, how is it in my heart some strange?"

"I thought you've been doing design all the time," Dongfang said with a smile. "I've looked at your design draft with a professional team, and they think it's very good."

"Not bad. You are comforted. I know how much I weigh."

Seeing that she was so disappointed, Dongfang Yan said, "this is the partner your company has been looking for before. She has no vision. She has given your excellent works to pass. In my opinion, you and designers from many big companies are better than others."

Song Jiaojiao knows that Dongfang Yan said this on purpose, but she still knows her own ability.

If he didn't show up this time, it's impossible that the company would ask her to compensate, which delayed the work process of the company.

"Why don't you find another partner?"

"In addition to taking care of children, I don't know a few people. This design is also designed according to my preference. Who knows it will be so affected."

Dongfang Yan stretched out his hand and patted her gently on her shoulder, "don't you still have me?"

"I can't trouble you any more."

"Song Jiaojiao, it's out of the ordinary for you to say so. You live in my home now, and you are also pretending to be my fiancee. My grandmother is so happy. If you are not happy, she is not happy. How can I explain to her then?"

Song Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing. He wanted to help himself, but he said so tactfully.

You should know that this person in front of outsiders, but in front of her and children, that face is very gentle.

It's also annoying.

"I don't think you're going to watch this happen, will you?"

"I'll thank you first, but you don't have to go out of your way to help."

Song Jiaojiao thinks that living in his home with her children is enough trouble for Dongfang Yan. She also doesn't want to ask Dongfang Yan to help because of the company's little things.

Dongfang Yan shrugged and said, "good."

After a few days, the two people did not mention it again. They still got along as usual. They went to work and got off work. They cooked and ate. Even if they sat together, they still laughed and said nothing.

But one day, song Jiaojiao takes her children to go shopping, thinking that she has already lived in Dongfang Yan's home, and also wants to buy some new clothes for her children.

Passing by the mall, song Jiaojiao was suddenly stunned.

On that big screen, what is showing is the window she designed before.

Song Qing didn't know why his mother didn't leave all of a sudden. He also stood there and looked.

"What are you looking at, mom?"

Song Jiaojiao complacently pointed to the screen and said, "son, look at that big screen. Isn't there a window on it?" Song Qing nodded, "it was designed by my mother."

"Wow, mom, you're so good."

"When Song Qing grows up, he must be more powerful than his mother."

Song Qing said, "Mom, I want to be a person who can do everything just like you," and he began to count them carefully. "Mom can cook, wash clothes, dance and sing."In the child's heart, song Jiaojiao is like a superman.

Song Jiaojiao is also happy in her heart. She knows that all this is done by Dongfang Yan. She is very moved, but she doesn't understand why he is so good to herself and her children. She thinks that before meeting him, she and Dongfang Yan are two people in the world.

When song Jiaojiao was Qiao Xingfan's fiancee, she also met many of his friends. However, as a rich man, Dongfang Yan did not seem to have any contact with Qiao Xingfan.

Naturally, she did not.

Back home, song Jiaojiao told Dongfang what she had seen today and specially expressed her thanks.

Dongfang Yan is not the same thing, indeed, these things for him, that is, a telephone, a word of things.

Song Jiaojiao took advantage of the children to play with toys, she hesitated and asked, "Mr. Oriental, why do you want to treat me so well?"

"Miss Song, we are at home now. You can call me by name."

"I'm not used to it."

Dongfang Yan also felt that this matter could not be in a hurry. After all, the two people had little time to get along with each other, "really want to know?"

Song Jiaojiao nods. She doesn't believe that there will be pie in the sky. Even if there is, her luck will not be so good. She just got hit.

She has never been a lucky woman. Otherwise, she would not have been born in the Song family. She would not have met such a scum man as Qiao Xingfan. Of course, she would not have a vicious sister like Qin Fei.

"Maybe it's a kind of eye edge."

Song Jiaojiao couldn't help laughing. "It's the first time I heard people say that."

Dongfang Yan looked at her, "Miss Song, are you not confident? I think you are more suitable. Besides, when you and I need each other now, I know that in front of my grandmother, you will not say more than half a sentence. At least it means that I am safe with you. "

"So you lack a sense of security?"