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

After Song Wanqiu's hint, colleagues at the conference table all stared at Lin Zhiyi, some of whom were waiting to see the show.

Lin Zhiyi slowly stood up while holding onto the table: "Sorry, my legs are a little numb."

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Song. I have prepared an electronic draft just like you."

The words fell.

Song Wanqiu's face froze for a moment, and she stared at Lin Zhiyi as she took out the USB flash drive.

Compared to Song Wanqiu's surprise, Chen Huan's expression is more intriguing.

Don't be impatient or impatient.

That’s right, she took Lin Zhiyi’s design idea.

Unless Lin Zhiyi had a burst of inspiration in the past hour, it would be impossible for him to come up with any good design.

It was not until the design on the screen was fully revealed that Chen Huan's pupils widened and were filled with disbelief.

Lin Zhiyi explained confidently: "My theme is... water."

"Everyone only knows Mr. Yu's thunderous methods, but the rain in the villa made me see Mr. Yu's tenderness."

“So I designed this necklace in the image of falling rain. The necklace is asymmetrical on the left and right, and is strung together with pearls of varying sizes, which is gentle, elegant and rich in layers.”

"The brooch is made of platinum, with smooth and undulating lines, wrapped around like a ribbon, inlaid with gradient pink sapphires, with Nanyang pearls in the middle, and the color becomes lighter around, with teardrop-shaped diamonds dripping at the end of the ribbon."

"Like dewdrops under the misty mountain. Can be worn alone or as a necklace."

After saying the last word, Lin Zhiyi looked at Chen Huan and smiled faintly.

Chen Huan clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, and he seemed to have no idea where he had gone wrong.

Her mistake was that she was too anxious.

While pretending to be a rookie in the workplace in front of Lin Zhiyi, he also pointed out incisively that Song Wanqiu was targeting Lin Zhiyi everywhere.

There must be something wrong with such a contradictory person.

Besides, Lin Zhiyi had died once, and she didn’t believe in strange and sudden kindness.

So when Chen Huan congratulated her at the villa and asked about her design ideas, she still kept it in mind.

Rebirth from the ashes is just an appearance.

Does a woman like Ms. Yu need to be reborn?

Don't forget, she is the businessman sitting at Gong Chen's table.

She only needs one word, beautiful.

Chen Huan designed the fire element jewelry and then came up with a set of beautiful words and appearances that would make anyone happy to hear them.

What's more, she has always behaved well, so it is of course eye-catching that she suddenly stands out so much.

Then Lin Zhiyi did the opposite and suppressed her evil anger.

In fact, if Chen Huan didn’t use this theme, Lin Zhiyi’s design wouldn’t be so special.

It was because Chen Huan wanted to show off too much that he ended up becoming Lin Zhiyi's stepping stone.

At the end, Mr. Yu and Xue Man led the applause.

Lin Zhiyi nodded calmly and politely: "Thank you."

She sat down opposite Chen Huan and Song Wanqiu, slightly supporting her chin with her hand, smiling brightly and charmingly.

After a moment, Xue Man and Mr. Yu stood up at the same time.

"Let's discuss something and take a ten-minute break." Xue Man said and took Mr. Yu to his office.

My colleagues also went about their business.

Suddenly, only Lin Zhiyi, Song Wanqiu and Chen Huan were left in the conference room.

Song Wanqiu turned sideways and clapped his hands towards Chen Huan: "What a great show, Chen Huan, I really underestimated you."

Chen Huan clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes and said, "Miss Song, I don't know what you are talking about."

"Don't know? It doesn't matter. You just need to know that you lost to me again." Song Wanqiu changed her usual gentle expression, raised her eyebrows proudly and looked at Lin Zhiyi again, "You too."

Lin Zhiyi ignored her and sat quietly.

Ten minutes later, Xue Man and Mr. Yu walked into the meeting room.

President Yu glanced at the three people and finally set his eyes on Song Wanqiu.

"Ms. Song, I have decided to choose your design. Please don't let me down."

"Yes, I will definitely not let President Yu down."

Song Wanqiu slowly stood up and nodded lightly, with a smile on her lips full of sarcasm towards Mr. Yu.

She had said earlier that Mr. Yu could only choose her design.

President Yu must be very angry, right? She appears at various banquets wearing jewelry that symbolizes her deceased husband and lover.

But so what?

Who made her Gong Chen's woman?

Chen Huan couldn't keep his composure after hearing the result: "Impossible! Mr. Yu, how could you choose her design? She clearly..."

President Yu looked at her coldly: "What? You want to question me?"

Chen Huan was startled and immediately shook his head: "No, I just thought that President Yu would choose Zhiyi's design."

It will really bring disaster.

Lin Zhiyi smiled and continued, "I respect Mr. Yu's choice. I will continue to work hard in the future."

Mr. Yu's eyebrows relaxed, and he raised his hand and nodded at her in an ambiguous manner: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Let's talk next time."

After seeing Mr. Yu off, Xue Man glanced at the three of them.

"Lin Zhiyi, come with me for a moment. Let the others get busy."

Lin Zhiyi nodded and followed Xue Man into the office.

Xue Man sat down, picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, looking at the quiet Lin Zhiyi in front of him with his peripheral vision.

"I didn't expect you to be so patient. Don't you have anything to ask?"

"Ask Mr. Yu why he chose Song Wanqiu? I believe Mr. Yu has his own considerations." Lin Zhiyi didn't ask any more questions.

Xue Man nodded in satisfaction: "I came to you to tell you that Mr. Yu has ordered another design from you, but I hope you can keep it secret for now."

"it is good."

"Go ahead." Xue Man waved his hand.

After Lin Zhiyi left the office, he went straight to the tea room to pour himself a glass of water to calm himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered, Chen Huan followed me in.

There was no one around, so Chen Huan stopped pretending.

"Did you deliberately say those words to induce me at the villa?"

Lin Zhiyi took a sip of water from the cup and pretended to be stupid: "No, I just shared my thoughts with you."

Seeing how calm she was, Chen Huan reached out to grab her cup and pressed it hard on the table.

"You already knew that President Yu would definitely choose Song Wanqiu, right?"

"Yes." Lin Zhiyi took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

"Are you happy that you lured me into this game and embarrassed me? But don't forget, you also lost." Chen Huan gritted his teeth.

"Chen Huan, the overwhelming reports these past two days have been about Third Master and Song Wanqiu. What do you think President Yu will choose? You are too impatient and want Song Wanqiu and I to fight each other so that you can take advantage of the situation. Do you really think that Song Wanqiu can become Third Master's fiancée because of her gentleness and thoughtfulness?"

Lin Zhiyi sneered, snatched back his cup, turned around and prepared to leave.

Chen Huan's tone suddenly softened, and he said helplessly: "Zhiyi, I'm sorry, I have no choice. I can't compare with your talent, nor can I compare with Song Wanqiu's background, but I want to stay in this circle so much that I was confused for a while."

Lin Zhiyi stopped and turned to look at her: "Chen Huan, I don't need a cheap apology. But I have something to say to you. Take care of yourself in the future."

Song Wanqiu is not a good person.

After saying that, she left.

Chen Huan stared at Lin Zhiyi's back with resentment.

Lin Zhiyi, you made me look bad, I will pay you back double!

But before she could figure out how to take revenge on Lin Zhiyi, she was retaliated against by Song Wanqiu first.

In the afternoon, Song Wanqiu said she would treat everyone to afternoon tea.

A large cup of iced coffee accidentally spilled onto Chen Huan's computer, and almost all of Chen Huan's data was destroyed.

She screamed in panic, while Song Wanqiu apologized with red eyes.

"Chen Huan, I'll compensate you with a better computer."

"..."

Chen Huan glared at him, but saw warning and contempt in Song Wanqiu's eyes.

But this is only the beginning.