Su Muying simply didn't speak and remained silent.
Mr. He walked up to her, stretched out his hand to clasp her chin and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What? You have nothing to say now?"
"Bah, He Lianlin, you are sick. How much money did you give to the tax bureau and the mayor of City T to get T Group to where it is today?"
"When you say that, I feel like you have stuffed up a lot." Mr. He is a man who dares to do things. Even if he has never done anything, it is okay if he wants to admit it.
Su Muying couldn't help but complain, he was a man without style.
Slapping away Mr. He's hand holding her chin, Su Muying turned around and walked to a set of Italian-imported sofas to sit on. Then she carefully observed Mr. He's office. It was just like his person, sharp, sharp, and cold.
Hard and out of tune with normal people.
The whole office is in a simple European style, which is very stylish. Well, Miss Su couldn't help but feel annoyed. Just now, she judged him as a man without style. Why does he feel so stylish now?
Damn it.
Seeing her eyebrows relax and frown, Mr. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, walked to the edge of the stage to get a glass of juice for Su Muying, and sat down firmly in front of her.
"Did you learn how to curse your boss in the past few years?"
Smelly girl, I’m so pissed off after not seeing you for a few years. If I don’t show off my power, you’ll really think I’m a sick cat. You invited me, the King of Heaven, or something, and you dared to kick my office door.
Young Master He suppressed his smile and looked gloomy. Su Muying couldn't help but get goosebumps, "Young Master He, I was wrong."
"hypocritical!"
The poor girl's performance in the film made Mr. He snort coldly, and looked away coldly, "Su Muying, let me tell you, you handed over this design drawing to me. Anyway, you have signed a contract with my company, I
What’s wrong with having the right to suppress you?” If you don’t like it, beat me up.
"I don't want to do it." Su Muying refused without thinking. He Shao narrowed his eyes and looked at her seriously. Su Muying also felt that what she said was very smooth, so she sat upright and said, "I
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"I don't like haggling and delaying discussions."
Su Muying felt depressed, "Young Master He, I signed up with your company to work, not to be your slave."
"Is there any difference?" Mr. He sneered elegantly and coldly.
Su Muying chose to shut up and didn't want to say a word. It was too much. This man was a scumbag. There was something wrong with her eyes back then, and she wanted to make an appointment to see an ophthalmologist.
"Young Master He, I have to take leave tomorrow. I have to go to the hospital to see an ophthalmologist." Su Muying sat upright with an upright look on her face.
"Oh?" Mr. He glanced at her indifferently, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
"Yes, yes, I think I have a problem seeing people. I should have had my eyes replaced a few years ago. I'm so blind. I just found out today. It's really a sin."
There was a vague anger beating between Young Master He's brows, a sneer flashed across his eyes, and a haze quickly rose in his eyes, "Su Muying, do you have any intention? I won't approve."
Poor girl, Mr. He was furious and wanted to grab the cup in front of him and smash her to death.
"Bully, selfish, and classless!" This damn man, you think you are the king of heaven, I worship you every day.
He Shao was angry and clenched his fists under the table, "You idiot, don't you think it's your blessing that I can still like you in five years? Don't you think you should burn incense and worship the gods to thank you?
Is the ancestral grave buried well?"
Su Muying was stunned and looked at the handsome man in front of her. Should she burn incense if she fell in love with her?
"****He Lianlin, I was blind before I fell in love with you five years ago."
The previous confrontations between the two of them had never been so fierce. Now their true nature has come out, and neither of them can stop the car, and they continue to despise each other.
Mr. He's face turned dark, and he picked up his coat on the sofa and was about to go out. This woman didn't know how to behave, and he wanted to kick her to death. "I have to go to a meeting now, and I will settle accounts with you later. Su Muying, you should think about it."
It’s clear, you signed a contract with me for ten years, if you don’t take care of it and serve me well, I will let you have no works in the world.”
Damn it, you mean you've completely blocked me? It doesn't make sense, Su Muying thought and hurriedly stepped forward to pull He Lianlin's wrist, "Young Master He, I designed it, can't I design it?"
"I've changed my mind." Young Master He glared at her contemptuously. Compared to her youth five years ago, this woman is now more flexible and capable, but he is very unhappy now, and it's all because of this poor girl.
"Young Master He, you can't change your mind, you can't." Su Muying shamelessly held him tight, with a smile on her face and a hint of flattery. What a joke, she had an agreement with Arthur, and now she's not
When He Lianlin fell out, when her design exceeded the influence of the film series, she would definitely kick He Lianlin in the first place.
A scumbag, a bastard, a selfish ghost, a devil, a detestable person to everyone." Mr. He snorted coldly, "Get lost, I have to go to a meeting."
"Master He, Master He, don't be like this, I promise, I can seriously complete the work before Christmas." Su Muying softened her tone and said with a flattering smile.
Her smile is extremely beautiful, with a kind of elegance and purity that cannot be described in words, just like the sleeping begonia of Xifu, dazzling.
This damn woman.
"Am I a bully? Selfish? Unfashionable?" Someone started to settle accounts.
Su Muying shook her head suddenly, "Young Master He, you are not selfish at all. I am selfish. You are the most caring and I am the most selfish in the world. You are not a bully at all. I am the most bully. You are the most stylish and I am the most frustrated."
Mr. He was satisfied, raised his lips and smiled, raised Su Muying's chin, and said coldly, "I'll think about it. I'll go to your house for dinner in the afternoon. Remember to make it delicious, so that I can see that you are perfunctory with me.
, don’t even think about it.”
Someone in a good mood left proudly.
Su Muying clenched her pink fists behind him, "Bah, you bastard bastard, I will definitely cramp and skin you if I get the chance."
—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Su Muying cursed He Lianlin for a whole day at the company, and he was just short of being a villain. Damn it, this bastard looks like
It was even worse than five years ago. Even when Lily came in and delivered the documents to her desk, she didn't respond. Lily knocked on the table curiously, "Director, are you wandering?"
You just lost your mind. Su Muying waved her hand, "I'm going to get off work today. As for the report, don't write it. There's no need to hand it in."
Lifting up the bag on one side, Su Muying hurriedly left the company. Lily was confused. When she walked out of the director's office, a group of girls surrounded her and chatted non-stop.
"Lily, Director, what's wrong with her? Did you stimulate her?"
Lily shook her head, "It's good that our director's skills behind his back don't irritate others. Can I irritate her?"
You are telling a joke.
Standing at the door of the CEO's office, Su Muying raised her hand to knock on the door, then pushed the door open, walked to Mr. He and stood in front of him, spread her hands, "Give me money to buy groceries, your living standard is not within my salary range."
I have no obligation to support you."
Mr. He grabbed the pen at hand and almost flew it over and killed her.
Su Muying looked at the angry-haired Young Master with concern, feeling extremely happy in her heart. He was a violent man, a bully, and a turtle-haired man.
He gritted his teeth and glared at her, "You mean if I don't pay, I can't even eat?"
Su Muying nodded, nonsense, you think my house is an aid station!
He Shao Nu threw over a card and a stack of bright red Mao Zedong. Su Muying scooped it up, turned around, and left.
Looking at her back, Mr. He's gloomy face became darker and darker.
Broken girl movie.
Taking a taxi to the vegetable market, Su Muying thought in despair, it's not my money, the mood in the car is different, so beautiful, in one word - refreshing!
The vegetable market not far from her community was very large and very convenient to buy food. Su Muying thought about whether she should go home first and then come back to buy food. She calculated the time and decided to finish it all together.
The ladies at the vegetable market were so enthusiastic, talking about what they were talking about, where they were produced, and which types of vegetables were pollution-free green food. Su Muying smiled and refused them one by one, but the phone rang. She looked at the incoming call.
, Su Muying held back her temper and answered the phone, "What's wrong with you, Mr. He?"
"I don't eat onions, ginger, garlic, cabbage, eggplants, carrots, or any other vegetables. Also, I only eat fish for meat, and I only eat salmon for fish. And I don't like ``````" on the other end of the phone
, Mr. He spoke without any pause.
Su Muying was angry, "Young Master He, after you finish speaking, do you think there is anything else that can go into your mouth?"
Mr. He: "``````"
"Young Master He, you are torturing me."
"I don't care, it's up to you."
Su Muying was furious, "He Lianlin, are you human? Your brain has been squeezed by the door. Do you know how out of space your demands are? Which century did you come from? Go back quickly."
"You seem unhappy to serve me?"
Should I be happy? Serving a pervert?
Su Muying took a breath and said, "Young Master He, I know your requirements are very high, but you have to respect my not-so-great cooking skills, okay?" If you like to eat, think about whether I can make it!
"I do not care."
Looking at the phone being hung up, Mr. He was completely blacklisted in Su Muying's heart. A pervert is a pervert. No matter how much he talks and how much he changes, he is still a pervert.
After buying the ingredients she wanted, Su Muying hurried to her home. Master Feng was shocked when he opened the door. He quickly took the bag in Su Muying's hand and frowned slightly, "Mommy, you
As for that? Why did you buy so much? Didn’t you say before that if you buy too much, things will break, so buy less and save more? Are you stimulated? "
Su Muying slumped on the sofa and pretended to be dead, "Son, don't mention it. I've been frustrated all day. I didn't buy this with my money. I'm happy with it."
"I can tell by the ravaged expression on your face. Mommy, you are so pitiful." Master Feng neatly arranged all the dishes and put them in the refrigerator. He knelt on the carpet and rubbed Su Muying's shoulders and legs.
"Mommy, Master He tortured you?"
"Don't mention him to me, he's just a scumbag."
Young Master Feng is embarrassed, Young Master He, you are such a failure as a human being, "Yes, yes, yes, don't mention it, baby."
Su Muying got up from the sofa, took off her coat and went into the kitchen, "Master Feng, Master He is coming to our house for dinner. Do you want to buy a bottle of laxatives?"
Master Feng: "``````"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 极It's protruding, take your time. In fact, Mr. He is very cute!