Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 307: Zixi, don't you really regret it?

"go!"
Emperor Hao looked cold and walked out with warmth.
After passing Rong Zhiyue's side, his shoulder hit Rong Zhiyue fiercely.
Rong Zhiyue didn't notice, he was almost knocked back, and he took a big step back to stabilize his figure.
The glory of Rong Zhixi was: "Emperor!"
The emperor's head did not return: "Stare at my woman again, dug your eyes!"
If it weren't for the moment when he completely turned his face with Rong's family, he wanted to hit his fist on Rong Zhiyue's face.
Even my woman is disrespectful, something!
"brother"
Rong Zixi begged to watch Rong Yueyue, shook his head, motioned him not to care about it anymore.
When the emperor and the warm left, Rong Zhiyue followed the nurse to push Rong Zixi into the ward, and when there were only their brother and sister left in the ward, Rong Zhiyue sighed and asked: "Zixi, you really Don't you regret it? "
Rong Zixi's hand grasped the sheets tightly, paused, gritted his teeth, and looked firm: "No regrets! Such a man is worth it!"
Rong Zhiyue nodded helplessly: "Well, in this case, I will go to discuss with the emperor, the two of us will put a little pressure on the emperor. But you have to know, this matter can't be anxious!"
Rong Zixi blinked and wiped away the tears on the cheek: "I can wait! And, I will look for opportunities!"
When Rong Zixi said these words, her eyes were not only firm, but also a little bit hard to detect.
Rong Zhiyue noticed it keenly, and frowned slightly.
This look of Rong Zixi is very different from her usual gentle appearance!
However, Rong Zhiyue didn't think much about the thought that she had just been injured and stimulated.
"So, good luck!"
Rong Zhiyue reached out and touched Rong Zixi's hair, and blessed her with a smile.
If the sister can get her own happiness, the mother will be happy too!
However, paper can't cover the fire. There will always be a day when the truth comes out. When the warmth completely breaks with Cher, how will Cher look at me?
There was a bit of bitterness in Rong Zhiyue's heart, and his eyes touched Rong Zixi's feet wrapped in gauze, and she suppressed the sadness, and sat with her for a while, until Rong Zixi fell asleep. Quietly left.
As soon as Wen warm and Emperor Jue returned to the company, Fang Yu chased after him. "Girl, I heard you were injured?"
Smiling warmly, "Rest assured, I'm fine, it's Rong Zixi who got hurt!"
"Really okay?"
Fang Yu didn't believe it. Pulling her warmth, she looked up and down, front, back, left, and right, and then she felt relieved.
"How did it happen?"
Warmth probably said it again.
Fang Yu immediately patted his heart and raised the volume by octave: "Well! I almost got poke at the center of the mouth with scissors, and said it was okay? I just said that woman is not easy! Now you should recognize his true face Come on, it's a white lotus! "
Warmly looking at Fang Yu's indignant look, warm in her heart, holding her hand with a smile, "Well, don't be angry, am I all right? And, it looks like an accident! "
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Fang Yu sweared indecently, and stretched out a finger to pierce the warm forehead.
"Girl, I said, isn't your elm head?"
"Well, I know!"
Warm grasped the fingers on his forehead and whispered: "Do you think I'm so stupid? But, after all, she is Rong's young lady, you know, now that Emperor is being suppressed by Emperor's family, it still depends on Rong's family. The project supports it, so it's an accident! "
Fang Yu's eyes glared, "What about Emperor Juehao, what do you care about blindly? Besides, the father of the emperor's house can take care of his son's company, he is so hard-hearted, what kind of energy do you feel bad about? Life or death is a matter of your fart! It is true that you take care of yourself! "
Fang Yu's voice was so loud that the whole corridor was buzzing. Fortunately, this is the top level. No one except Xu Teshui usually comes up.
Somewhat warm and cried and held her, "OK! I know something about this, you have to yell again, everyone in the company knows, and it will be even worse at that time!"
Fang Yuzui skimmed, "They can't hear!"
Warmly whispered to the president's office, "Where is the emperor hero! Do you still want to clean the toilet of the entire building?"
Fang Yu froze immediately, lowering the volume: "Oh my mother, girl, you can save your brother!"
"Okay!" Warmly reached out and patted her shoulder. "Hurry up to pack and prepare the materials. Have you forgotten that we are going to participate in the costume design contest?"
"Yeah!"
Fang Yu patted his head, turned and walked quickly, took a few steps and then turned back and said loudly: "Girl, you have to be careful!"
Warm smirk.
Be careful? Rong Zixi is not a flood beast, not to mention she hurt her foot at the moment, lying in the hospital, she can't get out of bed for ten and a half months!
It was during this time that she was going on a business trip. She just wanted to find a chance to hook up with Emperor Hao, hehe!
On the second day, Warm went to the design department meeting and announced that he would go to country h to participate in the yzhou fashion design competition and arrange the department work for the following week. And announced the company's decision: take another player to participate in the internal preliminary round tomorrow.
There is still a chance to participate!
As soon as the warmth left, the design department exploded, and all the designers were ready to move.
They want to go to the competition to win prizes, just like athletes want to participate in the championship, not only an honor, but also an affirmation of their ability!
Like Director Wen, he won the competition gold medal and was directly promoted to a gold designer. How good!
Even if I didn't get the gold award, I was able to be in the top three, and the name came back loudly. It ’s great to judge a chief!
Wasn't that warm the first chief judge in China? If it is the top three of y continent, it is definitely no problem!
Designers are flexing their muscles, and their assistants are busy.
The Yuzhou Fashion Design Contest is held every three years. People in the industry know that everyone is secretly preparing for a long time. It ’s just that the barriers to entry are high, and many people have difficulty even being shortlisted, so as long as they can participate in it once, even if they won't win any awards, it will be extremely glorious to return!
Seeing that everyone was busy, Jojo turned and went quietly to the warehouse.
She is a warm assistant designer. When she was warm and arrogant and indifferent in the company, she always walked sideways. She did not rely on the warm name to make a fortune, so her popularity in the company was extremely poor.
After being relegated to the storeroom, Jojo suffered an unprecedented ridicule and neglect.
She was originally an assistant designer, but no one wanted her. Even if the designer assistant had no part, she could only stay in the design department, do some printing materials, get some materials, and pour a cup of tea. Chores. In the end, it was completely reduced to a logistic.
Hearing news of the design competition, Qiao Qiao was excited.
She felt her chance to turn around, and it was here!