Wen Yin saw Leng Xiaohui walking towards her from a distance, carrying her usual arrogance and queen-like aura, as if she was deliberately trying to show something in front of Wen Yin.
Wenyin felt a burst of laughter in her heart. It seemed that she still didn't feel anything at all, just like before...
I didn't want to meet her, but they were in the same company, so meeting her became a common occurrence.
Leng Xiaohui stood in front of Wen Yin with a slight arrogance. Comparing her tall figure with Wen Yin's thinness, Leng Xiaohui felt that she was superior to others.
"Miss Lisa, let's talk." Leng Xiaohui's voice was not high, but it contained extreme provocation.
Since she is not dead, the war with Wen Yin for Leng Jingtian will continue until she dies...
"I think you and I have nothing to talk about. The relationship between you and me now is that of a designer and a model, nothing more." Wen Yin's aura was not inferior to hers, and she said calmly.
Her calm face was as plain as water, with no ups and downs visible.
"Don't think that being a designer is anything special. Are you Lisa the only one in the world who can design?" Leng Xiaohui sarcastically said.
In fact, in the past five years, she has not been as aggressive as before. However, when she meets Wen Yin in person, her vitriol will pour out easily, and it will be so strong.
Leng Xiaohui's eyes were fixed on Wen Yin for a moment. She was more outstanding and alluring than before.
In the past, it was Qingling, so clear that men couldn't help but want to protect her and get close to her, but now, in addition to that, there is an additional layer of charm, which emanates invisibly and makes people addicted.
Leng Xiaohui gritted her teeth bitterly, feeling very jealous in her heart.
"Miss Leng, I don't mind what you said at all. I regard it as your jealousy towards me. I think someone who can be jealous should also have her greatness."
Wen Yin answered unhurriedly, with a faint smile on his face, a charming smile.
She was tired of the fight with Leng Xiaohui and didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore. However, she provoked her again and again. Not only did she never end, but she never tired of it.
Is Leng Jingtian that important? Maybe, in Leng Xiaohui's heart, Leng Jingtian is her god.
"Jealous? Who is jealous of you! Stop putting money on your face! Don't think that you can do whatever you want just by drawing a few pictures and designing a few clothes! Let me tell you, I am in Lishi and I have stayed longer than you.
, my foundation is stronger and I have more qualifications.”
Whenever Leng Xiaohui sees Wen Yin, she is like a mad dog and can't help but bite people.
The elegance that I have tried so hard to maintain and express over the past few years is in vain no matter how hard I try in front of her...
Whether it is to win Leng Jingtian or in career, she will not be able to control herself and compare with Wen Yin!
Is it great to be a designer? Knowing that you are a model for Lishi, you deliberately design clothes of other styles, and want to replace a new batch of model spokespersons for Lishi?
The more Leng Xiaohui thought about it, the more furious she became!
Staring at Leng Xiaohui's almost hysterical roar, Wen Yin thought it was just a joke. It seemed that after five years of growth, she was still as bad as ever, no different from a shrew.
"Haha..." Wen Yin laughed lightly, her voice full of sarcasm. "What's the point of what you want to say today? Are you here for Leng Jingtian? Or do you have some complaints about the clothes you designed for me?
"
Wen Yin understood the meaning of Leng Xiaohui's words. She had great opinions on the clothes she designed.
"I..." Leng Xiaohui suddenly stopped talking when she said this, and her face turned red with anger.
"I have nothing to say, so I went in!" Wen Yin tried to leave. She looked at her colleagues around her and cast suspicious eyes on them, looking at the show. Wen Yin added, "In order for us to be in Li's
When we go to work, we should be in a good mood with each other. When we see each other, it is best to pretend not to know each other, or to take a detour. This is good for all of us."
His voice was cold, and his words contained a strong dislike for Leng Xiaohui, and he didn't want to meet her face to face.
"Wen Yin..."
When Wen Yin was about to step away from her, Leng Xiaohui called her name in time.
Wen Yin also stopped, planning to give her a chance to see what she had to say.
"Stay away from Leng Jingtian! Even if he still can't let you go in his heart, he can't let go of me and my mother even more! If you continue to entangle, you will only be hurt in the end."
Leng Xiaohui spoke coldly, feeling determined to defend her love to the death.
After Leng Xiaohui mentioned her mother, Wen Yin's mind flashed quickly about Qi Susu...
Indeed, how could Leng Jingtian forget such a woman who was so unforgettable to her!
Suddenly, strands of soreness gathered in her chest, becoming more and more sore and painful. However, her expression was still calm, as if she was not affected at all.
"I have said before that I wish you happiness. To this day, I still say this blessing. As for whether you can capture his heart, it is your own ability! Just this time, I don't want to hear anything from you in the future.
If you hear anything about Leng Jingtian, he has nothing to do with me, okay?"
She acted extremely elegant and calm from beginning to end.
The dispute between the two on the Lishi office floor attracted the attention of other employees on the floor. At this moment, more and more people gathered together, wanting to watch their show.
Normally, Leng Xiaohui relied on Li Pinfeng's favor and connivance to show off her power! In the company, she offended a number of employees.
Moreover, Wen Yin is a designer hired by Lipin Feng with a high salary. Lipin Feng almost responds to her requests. Therefore, everyone is also speculating whether Miss Lisa is also having an affair with Lipin Feng.
?
At this moment, Leng Xiaohui is competing with Lisa about Lipin Feng?
Because they were far apart, everyone couldn't hear very clearly. Just from the cold frost on Lisa's face and the anger in Leng Xiaohui's eyes, it was not difficult to see that the two women were competing desperately...
"Wen Yin, do you think I will believe you when you say this? Since you left, why do you want to come back? If you can't let go of Leng Jingtian and you want to come back and fight with me, why don't you stay abroad?
Will you never step foot here for the rest of your life?"
Leng Xiaohui completely lost her mind again and desperately wanted to slander Wen Yin.
When these words came to Wen Yin's ears, she felt that they were as funny as they were.
Does it mean that she needs Leng Xiaohui’s approval to return to China?
"If I say that I can't let go of Leng Jingtian, so I'm back, this can make you feel satisfied and at ease, well, I might as well admit that I can't let go of Leng Jingtian. Then, we have to rely on our own abilities.
."
Wen Yin deliberately angered her.
Why can't she grow a little bit after five years? Maybe it's because of this inseparable blood relationship, and I can't help but feel bursts of pain and regret.
Can this love last forever?
"You...you have gone too far! He is mine, why do you want to get involved?"
Leng Xiaohui's face turned red with anger. Even though she was wearing high-end and exquisite clothes, it did not reflect her dignity and elegance at all. She was like a jealous woman with no image, roaring and yelling.
If such an image were photographed by the media, Leng Xiaohui's popularity would probably plummet.
However, Wen Yin is very curious. With Leng Xiaohui's temper, he can still stay in Lishi for so long and remain popular. Isn't this a little weird?
The smile on Wen Yin's face took on a more indifferent and alluring arc. She was not angry at all, as if what she was talking about now had nothing to do with her and was unimportant.
However, only she knew that her heart was actually boiling and boiling. She couldn't tell what she felt like, distressed? Or jealous? But it just tormented her.
Leng Xiaohui approached her, her eyes widened, and she was full of competition, "Wen Yin, it doesn't matter even if you interfere with it, Jingtian and I will get married soon. Since he can marry me, it means that he is completely broken up."
I love you, so don’t be so proud and pretentious in front of me!"
These days, Leng Jingtian's attitude has improved, and Leng Xiaohui also thinks that their wedding is not far away...
Marry? Like?
Another surge of sourness passed by.
Did he like her? No.
Leng Jingtian only likes her because of the physical fit. He thinks she suits his taste, so he doesn't want to let her go. Moreover, because of the existence of Xia Xianyu and Eric, he couldn't lose face in front of his brothers, and he couldn't even get a woman.
.
Therefore, everything is due to his self-esteem and body, and has nothing to do with love.
He never said "like" to her.
As for his marriage to Leng Xiaohui, it was always something she could predict and think of in her heart. But nothing could compare to the shock and distress of hearing it with her own ears...
"Leng Jingtian is not a treasure, he is not that important in my heart! To be honest, don't worry, I will not compete with you for him."
Wen Yin lowered her voice, and there was seriousness in her words, but there was also a trace of sadness hidden inside.
She won't fight, but that doesn't mean Leng Jingtian won't provoke her...
"By the way, please call me Lisa like other colleagues from now on. You and I are just colleagues." The words were sharp, and the moment Wen Yin turned to leave, her eyes were filled with deep pain.
Sitting in the office, Lipin Feng looked at the conversation and expressions of the two people in the Lishi Hall through the monitor. The corner of his lips couldn't help but curl up into a smile, which seemed to be gloating about others' misfortune, but also seemed to be complacent. His eyes were deep and full of understanding.
It is invisible to people.
This scene, with Leng Jingtian, Leng Xiaohui, Lisa, and him, seems to be getting more and more interesting!
Li Pinfeng leaned on the back of the leather chair. The evil look on his face made him even more charming. He pressed the phone and told his secretary, "Ask Lisa to come to my office. I'll see her if I have anything to do."
"Yes, President."
After hanging up the phone, Lipinfeng's eyes were full of weirdness...