Wife and daughter died, the scumbag is celebrating the birthday of Bai Yueguang's child

Sherman is here.

She looked at the mess on the ground and the dirty design drafts of Song Wanqiu and Lin Zhiyi, and couldn't help but frown.

Without waiting for anyone else to speak, Shen Yan stepped forward with a look of deep sorrow and testified against Chen Huan.

"Mr. Xue, Chen Huan poured coffee on Miss Song and Zhiyi's drawing boards!"

Xue Man's face darkened and he turned to look at Chen Huan who was extremely terrified.

Chen Huan's cheeks flushed, and he explained, "Boss Xue, I was really careless. I do these things every day and have never made any mistakes. Everyone can testify for me."

Those colleagues who had received her favor also came forward.

"Boss Xue, Chen Huan is indeed the first one to come and help everyone prepare coffee every day. She is very careful and has never made any mistakes. This time it must have been an accident."

"Chen Huan is usually the most proactive in her work and has no complaints. She doesn't have any bad intentions."

Everyone was speaking up to defend Chen Huan.

This made Shen Yan, who came forward to testify against Chen Huan, feel extremely embarrassed and unpopular.

A colleague added in disapproval: "Why do some people not go to their own posts but run to the office?"

Shen Yan was startled, and she looked aggrieved again after being targeted: "I... Zhiyi and I are friends, I just wanted to care about her. I'm sorry, I didn't do it well, I was wrong, you said I should do it."

The colleague choked and her face turned blue, as if she had done something unforgivable to Shen Yan.

Xue Man looked at the noisy office and frowned, "Enough! Is this a vegetable market? What kind of nonsense is this?"

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

Xue Man looked at Song Wanqiu and Lin Zhiyi and rubbed his temples: "Do you two have any way to remedy this?"

Song Wanqiu glanced at Bella, the assistant behind Xue Man.

Bella just nodded.

She immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Xue, I can make up for it."

Xue Man hummed and looked at Lin Zhiyi again.

"What about you?"

"I... I'll try my best." Lin Zhiyi's face was pale and he spoke weakly.

Seeing that she was not confident, Xue Man was still worried. After thinking for a while, he pointed at Chen Huan.

"Chen Huan, didn't you also do Mr. Yu's design before? You should also prepare. One more choice, one more opportunity."

"Okay, sorry everyone." Chen Huan lowered his head and apologized.

"Hurry up and get ready. Mr. Yu will be at the studio in an hour."

"Yes."

Everyone dispersed and started to get busy.

Except Song Wanqiu.

She walked to the empty corridor and Bella was already waiting.

Bella handed over the USB drive and smiled faintly, "Ms. Song is smart. She knows to make preparations for both situations. Here is your electronic manuscript."

Song Wanqiu raised her eyebrows, took the item, and asked in a low voice: "Is the designer you found reliable? I don't want to cause any trouble."

"Don't worry, Miss Song. They are all capable people in the circle. I have already spent money to take care of them. It is her blessing to be able to help Miss Song." Bella said mysteriously.

"Bella, I really want to thank you this time. I have arranged a job for your brother, and I have also prepared some extra money for you."

"Thank you, Miss Song."

After saying thank you, Bella left with a smile.

Song Wanqiu played with the USB flash drive in her hand, walked forward a few steps, and looked through the glass at Lin Zhiyi who was concentrating on remedying the problem.

idiot.

Ever since the villa was disgraced, how could she have the energy to plan anything?

She knew that Bella got to know many people, big and small, in the circle through Sherman.

Why should she go to such trouble like Lin Zhiyi for something that could be done by spending money?

In this world, as long as one has power and influence, even if what she designs looks like shit, there will still be people who call it a work of art.

Song Wanqiu paced gracefully, and before she entered the door, she saw Shen Yan hurriedly walking by.

"stop!"

Shen Yan stopped and looked at Song Wanqiu cautiously.

Seeing her being so cowardly, Song Wanqiu curled her lips.

"Why are you running? What happened to the coffee just now?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Song. I had calculated the angle when I tripped Chen Huan. Who knew that Chen Huan would sprain her high heels and spill the coffee on both of you." Shen Yan explained carefully.

Song Wanqiu held the USB drive tightly. Her goal had been achieved, so the process didn't matter.

"Be careful next time. I brought you in, but you're not even as good as Chen Huan. At least he has colleagues to speak up for him, but you got an advantage for nothing. Look at you..."

"Feel sorry."

Shen Yan lowered her head timidly.

Song Wanqiu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and walked past her into the office.

After a moment, Shen Yan slowly raised her eyes, her eyes were full of sharp poisonous thorns. When she turned around, she almost bumped into Chen Huan.

Chen Huan didn't say anything and just walked away, but halfway through he suddenly turned around and smiled at Shen Yan.

Shen Yan's heart tightened for some reason, but when she wanted to confirm, Chen Huan had already walked away.

Illusion?

An hour later, in the conference room.

Mr. Yu and Xue Man exchanged a few pleasantries and then sat down.

"Let's get started. I have something else to do later."

"Ah."

Xue Man nodded and looked at Chen Huan who was leading the charge.

Chen Huan stood up and handed over his design draft: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Xue, my design concept is rebirth. I will use jewels that represent the element of fire to reversely inlay and add depth..."

fire?

Lin Zhiyi was startled, and the pen in his hand slipped, rolled twice on the table and fell to the ground.

She looked up in disbelief at Chen Huan's design, and the whispers they had during breakfast at Camellia Villa echoed in her mind.

Chen Huan poured her some milk and told her to eat more.

"Zhiyi, you are our great contributor. Mr. Yu has chosen you to be the main designer. How do you plan to design it?"

"Reborn from the ashes. When Ms. Yu was staring at the ashes, she was actually very happy. She is already a person of this status and has seen many jewels. She must have bought them because she liked them."

Because Mr. Yu and Xue Man had personally chosen Lin Zhiyi, Lin Zhiyi didn't think much about it and simply stated her thoughts.

did not expect……

When I came back to my senses, Chen Huan was already giving his closing remarks.

"I think Mr. Yu's life should be reborn from the ashes, to live a carefree and unrestrained life."

These words obviously touched Ms. Yu's heart. She stared at Chen Huan for a long time, as if she got to know Chen Huan all over again.

Mr. Yu smiled and said, “Mr. Xue has many talented people here.”

Xue Man also nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Chen Huan with a hint of smile, then she pointed at Song Wanqiu.

"Song Wanqiu, it's your turn."

"Yes."

When Song Wanqiu stood up, his eyes glanced at Chen Huan viciously.

I thought he was just a fool who could only do odd jobs, but I didn't expect him to be a pig and eat the tiger.

Haha, she will deal with Chen Huan after she has dealt with Lin Zhiyi.

Thinking of Lin Zhiyi, Song Wanqiu became even more proud.

A minute before entering the office, she saw Lin Zhiyi making changes to a drawing that was covered in stains.

Garbage is still garbage no matter how you change it.

She confidently took out the USB drive, looked at Lin Zhiyi's pale face and said, "Fortunately, I prepared an electronic version."

Her design appeared on the screen.

As if on purpose, Song Wanqiu still designed a necklace based on camellia as the prototype.

At the end, she smiled at Mr. Yu and said, "The light boat has passed through thousands of mountains. Only when you let go can you pick it up, right, Mr. Yu?"

Let this old woman embarrass her in the villa.

No matter how disgusting this necklace that mocks Mr. Yu is, Mr. Yu has to let her wear it.

Who made her Gong Chen’s fiancée!

There was no change on Mr. Yu's face, and there was even a hint of smile at the corner of his eyes: "Indeed, Miss Song is right. I am also looking forward to your light boat sailing through thousands of mountains."

Song Wanqiu raised her head slightly: "I knew that President Yu would be satisfied."

Xue Man seemed to have noticed and pursed his lips: "Song Wanqiu, please sit down. Lin Zhiyi, it's your turn."

Lin Zhiyi didn't move.

Song Wanqiu asked with concern: "Zhiyi, what's wrong with you? You haven't planned it yet, right? Then you really don't live up to Mr. Yu's expectations of you."