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Chapter 60 Black Mandala

Chapter 60 Black Mandala

"Haha, okay, I promise you that if you succeed, I will extend the five-year cooperation period." Stantin laughed apart.

Five years? It has been a great gift for a large multinational company...

Xiang Zichen breathed a sigh of relief, and after the conversation, he took Stantin to have lunch. Huang Qiao did not go, but stayed in the office and began to search for information.

"Madam... are you... really OK?" Maria from the customer service department asked the bold lady carefully.

Huang Qiao said without raising her head, "Do you know the perfume of Jie Fu and Mo Yu with affection?"

"Of course, I heard that it was designed by a perfume design genius, and it became popular in Asia at that time?" Maria said in admiration.

Huang Qiao typed Enter on the keyboard, entered the last paragraph of information, raised her head and said, "The so-called designer is me."

"What?" Maria was obviously shocked.

Huang Qiaoyou continued: "So, please don't doubt my ability and talent in design."

Huang Qiao is undoubtedly quite crazy in her work state. The boss Chen Dongcheng knows this best. He has witnessed with his own eyes that Huang Qiao worked overtime in the office for countless sleepless nights to design new products.

But Huang Qiao is a perfume designer after all, and she may not know enough about jewelry. Xiang Zichen was afraid that she would not be able to do it, so she sent ten assistants from the design department to help, but they did not have any good results when they came.

The first day passed, and Huang Qiao just sat in front of the computer and quickly checked and collected information, but did not produce any amazing results...

It has begun to spread within the company that the CEO's wife is a bragging arrogant maniac...

The next night, Huang Qiao lay on the bed toss and turns and couldn't sleep. She kept thinking about what made people feel more poignant and desperate than the devil's tears.

Bloody roses? Or blue snowflakes, or broken hearts?

After thinking a lot, Huang Qiao denied it. She must take out something that will make everyone's eyes shine.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, walked out of bed, took out her diary, and began to read the various flower languages ​​she collected when she was in school.

If she remembers correctly, there is a kind of flower full of poison and beautiful, and most importantly, the flower language is very sad and beautiful, representing unpredictable dark death and wandering love.

She searched for a long time, and her eyes were so sharp that they shed tears, and she finally found her...

She breathed a deep sigh of relief, stretched out her index finger, pointed to the night in her diary and said, "It's you - the black mandala."

Xiang Zichen was awakened by Huang Qiao, and was confused with a hint of displeasure: "It's so late, why are you calling me?"

"I have come up with a design work." Huang Qiao was so excited that she was like a child. She spread her diary and began to tell Xiang Zichen about her design concepts and details.

After a moment, Xiang Zichen suddenly hugged Huang Qiao: "Qiao Qiao, you are really a design genius."

"It turns out that business geniuses can also praise people. I thought you were just sarcastic people as your pleasure?" Huang Qiao seized the opportunity and attacked Xiang Zichen.

But Xiang Zichen just didn't get angry, and even floated his eyes to Huang Qiao's breasts, which were faintly visible in her pajamas: "Miss Huang Qiao, in order to reward you, I decided to meet your physiological needs."

After saying that, he rushed over...

Huang Qiao screamed and instantly drowned in his longing fire...

This is the first time in history. Huang Qiao was not forced to do it, but with a little voluntary consciousness...

After a series of careful designs by Huang Qiao, the black mandala has become a peerless and exquisite diamond necklace.

Black flowers, ruby ​​as the center of the flower, and several diamonds are embellished under it, which is really perfect...

Stantin got on the plane with a satisfied work and sighed before leaving: "If Miss Huang is not Xiang's wife, I must have a high salary to dig up our headquarters for designing. It's a pity."

Xiang Zichen quipped, "It's a pity that I'm going to take action first."

Afterwards, Xiang Zichen suddenly announced: "Tonight, all employees will work overtime."

Everyone immediately opened their mouths, why did Stantin leave and work overtime?

Huang Qiao immediately spoke, "Hey, why do you have to work overtime? Everyone has been very tired these days."

Xiang Zichen ignored Huang Qiao and continued, "Don't refuse, stay all overtime - hold a celebration meeting."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience immediately became an uproar...

"Oh, too, that's great, oh..." Employees were excited to cheer everywhere. It's been a few years since Sufeng, and this is the first national party.

The celebration will go smoothly, delicious and fun, making everyone feel extremely relaxed...

I don’t know who shouted at this time: “The president and his wife will sing a song for everyone.”

It immediately gained everyone's recognition and started to make a fuss. Huang Qiao immediately said shyly: "No, I'm the one who is not full of tone."

Xiang Zichen smiled and said, "You dare to make a military order in front of Stantin, but now you are pretending to be modest."


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