Chapter: 137
"Okay, then go get busy, I'll wait for my girlfriend to go to lunch." Zhan Qingye waved his hand, Chu Hao left, and as soon as he entered the lobby, he saw Tang Zhixia bring out his bag.
"Does Miss Tang have lunch?"
"Yes!" Tang Zhixia pursed her lips and smiled.
Chu Hao went all the way up the elevator to the eighth floor. When he saw the boss in front of the desk, he still mentioned it casually, "Mr. Xi, I was downstairs just now. I saw Young Master Zhan taking Miss Tang to lunch."
The man who was signing his hand made a swipe, and his neat stroke made a strange swipe. He frowned and signed.
in the restaurant.
Zhan Qingye was talking about the decoration. By the way, he said, "Zhixia, I have decorated a room for you. If you want to find inspiration here in the future, go to work with me, and I will decorate you very stylishly."
Tang Zhixia almost wanted to spray tea, she looked up at Zhan Qingye, a little dumbfounded, "Why are you preparing the office for me!"
"If you don't want to be a designer in the future, come and work with me, and I will give you a high-paying job." Zhan Qingye has already made plans for the future.
"Are you trying to dig me? I can only draw manuscripts and won't do other work."
"That's a big deal. I'll buy a jewelry company and let you work there." Zhan Qingye's eyes locked on her, and then his eyes lit up, "Yeah! Why didn't I think of that?"
"Don't be self-willed, Master Zhan, if you do this again, we can't even be friends. I just want to be friends with you, and I don't want to accept any favors from you."
During the whole meal time, Zhan Qingye was thinking about how to dig Tang Zhixia to work under him, and Tang Zhixia was extremely helpless.
After lunch, Tang Zhixia returned to the office on time, and Aya suddenly pushed open her office door and walked in with a sneering expression.
"I heard that your trophy has been returned. The whole company knows how you came to be the champion. You still have the face to stay in the company?"
Tang Zhixia looked up at her, "You asked someone to make the call in the morning!"
Aiya didn't think that she guessed it wisely, she didn't deny it, and laughed even more, "This world! The ability is not good, and there are many people who are still ignorant!"
Tang Zhixia's face was slightly hot, this sentence was really ironic.
"A colleague, I don't want to be unhappy with you, please go out." Tang Zhixia opened the door and asked her to go.
"Tang Zhixia, I will make you unable to stay in this company sooner or later." Aya directly declared her hostility.
Tang Zhixia sneered, "It depends on your ability."
Ai Ya glanced at her and left. The more Tang Zhixia thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart. If Xi Jiuchen hadn't intervened, she could at least get a third place, hey! so helpless.
While reviewing the manuscript, suddenly Li Xiaoxin knocked on the door and came in, behind her, leading a fashionable girl covered in famous brands.
"Sister Zhixia, this lady said she was looking for you." After Li Xiaoxin finished speaking, she looked at the girl enviously. She was carrying the latest luxury handbag!
Tang Zhixia looked at her in surprise, she didn't know the girl in front of her at all, she got up politely.
"Hello, are you okay?"
Han Leiya's eyes swept across her office, and finally landed on the bouquet of blue roses on the chair. Jealousy flashed in her eyes, and she turned her head to stare at Tang Zhixia, and said proudly, "I introduce myself. Now, my name is Han Leiya, I'm here to talk to you about your engagement with Zhan Qingye."
Tang Zhixia immediately understood that this was not a guest, but a troublemaker.
She didn't speak yet, Han Leiya took out a silver card from her bag and threw it on her desk, "There are ten million in it, leave Qingye."
Tang Zhixia was stunned, looked at the bank card, and then looked at the arrogant and disdainful eyes of the girl in front of her, she couldn't help feeling insulted.
She pushed the card back to the girl's side, "Miss Han, I know you have money, but I'm not short of money." JrNovels.com