Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 309: Gao Lengxin asks for white radish

Qiao Qiao saw a warm hesitation, a joy in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest expression on his face. He still hugged the flattering and faithful smile, and advised, "Chairman, you should give me the design draft. , I'm thick-skinned, she'll be fine no matter what she scolds! "
Thoughtfully, holding the design draft, "Let me go!"
As she walked, she said, "I can't let anyone see the design draft. I wouldn't have given it to her if it weren't eligible for the contest!"
Lying down!
Dare to love your grandson in white for months?
Qiao Qiao followed, and he couldn't wait to stare into the warm back.
Originally, it was the cut-off date tomorrow morning, and she thought about getting the design draft from Cozy Here tonight, going home to work overtime, changing it, and handing it to the white radish tomorrow, everything is fine!
As for the warmth, she never knew anything about the design department, so she told her that she hadn't passed, she was thin-skinned and would not take the initiative to ask. When she gets the place, she will not be able to return to heaven even if she finds it!
Anyway, the company will definitely stand on its own side for the sake of face, not to mention Director Wen and Warm will not deal with it at all!
Qiao Qiao calculated very well, but did not know that warm precautions are so important!
Because he was holding his breath in his heart, thinking about something, when Qiao Qiao was walking upstairs and turning, he kicked the steps, his feet slumped, and flung straight toward the warm body in front.
"Bang-oh!"
"Hula--"
Warm and unprepared, he was smashed into the ground by a wicked dog Qiao Qiao, and the manuscript in his hand fell into the air, and snow flakes generally flew up.
"Dying!"
The warmth and anxiety kicked back and hurriedly got up to pick up his own design draft.
Poor Qiao Qiao had flung his chin on the steps when he flew forward. Now he was kicked warmly like that. His foot was in the center of his eyebrows and his strength was not small. Qiao Qiao grunted and rolled down the stairs.
It doesn't matter whether Jojo's life is warm or not, he hastily picked up the scattered manuscripts and went upstairs without looking back.
It's just off work.
White radish just closed the door of the office and walked out, hitting him with the warmth of the rush!
"What's not eye-catching!"
The white radish scolded.
She is the manager of the design department. She is the biggest behind the closed doors. In addition, because of the recent competition, the designers who want to participate in the design department have taken her to the sky, so she has a temperament.
Warmth has always been an arrogant master, even if it is in the warehouse, it is still the chief shelf. When did she suffer from this kind of misery?
When I heard that the white radish was not good, the warm complexion changed immediately. However, right now, when it ’s time to ask for help, she bit her lip, put up, and whispered: "Manager Bai"
"Oh, it's you!"
The white radish seemed to find warmth. It prolonged the tone and was full of official voice: "Is there something wrong? I remember that I haven't called the warehouse to deliver materials recently!"
As soon as this word came out, Warm immediately felt like he was slapped slap hardly by someone, and his cheek was hurting sorely!
She squeezed the design draft in her hand, pretending not to understand the ironic meaning in the words of white radish, and continued to whisper: "I'm here to submit the design draft!"
"Oh--"
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The long ending, I can't wait to hear her warmly and fan her!
White radish frowned, pretending to be thinking.
"His-I remember, you don't seem to be eligible?"
I knew this menopausal woman who likes jealousy and careful eyes, likes to pick bones in the eggs, warmly and maintains her low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, humbly said, "My chief designer title has been restored, It's just that I haven't returned to my original post yet! "
"Oh, that's it!"
There was a fake smile on Bai Radish's face, and he said indifferently: "Then, Chief Wen, congratulations!"
Warm doesn't want to change the subject, and pass the design draft in hand.
"Manager Bai, this is my entry!"
White radish glanced down at the crumpled manuscript that was warmly pinched, but did not answer, but pointed to the locked office door, spreading his hands, "It's a coincidence, I'm off work! Chief Wen, not as good as you tomorrow Come again? "
Although this is polite, it is clearly making things difficult!
Warm and forbearing anger, passed the manuscript forward.
"Manager Bai, haven't you left yet? I've delayed you for two minutes and collected it for me, OK?"
The white radish listened to that "you", and felt very useful in the bottom of my heart!
You know, when Director Wen didn't come before, the company warmed a chief designer, called Gao Leng, even if she was the manager of the design department, sometimes she had to pretend to get her a job. Grandpa had to beg grandma like grandson.
Therefore, today, I warmly sought out my own door, and the white radish was particularly fulfilling!
"Ugh--"
White radish pretended to helplessly and sighed.
"As for me, I can take it down for you, but you have to know that I ca n’t do this. At that time, Director Wen will lead the team to participate. It must be whoever she wants to call. Oh, I heard you are two sisters? "
Wen was asked awkwardly.
Although the white radish said that it could be received, it did not reach out to pick it up.
The warm hand was handed for a long time, and it was really unbearable, so he took it back.
"Manager Bai, since you are so distressed, I'll go to the Emperor directly!"
After speaking warmly and turning around, the white radish hurriedly held her!
"Well, Chief Wen, I didn't say you, how big is it? Why are you going to bother the Emperor? Is it difficult for me to say that? I said I won't accept you? I said I just told you that Director Wen is going to go this time too. Your sisters have a good relationship. You can ask her! "
The white radish clattered, and hurriedly snatched the design in warm hands.
She is not afraid of heaven and earth, she is afraid of losing her value in front of Emperor Juehao!
No matter how well she works in the design department, she is determined not to ruin her image of understanding. Therefore, as soon as she warmly said she was going to find Emperor Juehao, she quickly took over the manuscript.
She was stunned by the white radish, and always proud of her, every time she spoke in a low voice to the white radish, she seemed to be delayed by the sharp blade once. Therefore, after the white radish took the manuscript, she also Do not want to do more entanglement, whispered a thank you, then turned and left quickly.
"Ah! What the hell!"
The white radish looked at the warm back, exposing his face to be bitter, and took a sigh of scorn.