Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 322: Dropped the trophy

After the costume design contest, warmth and warmth parted ways.
Since coming out for more than half a year, Warm has not yet returned to the head office to report on her job, so she took the opportunity of this business trip to return to the sk headquarters of country Y. Of course, as her death party, assistant and bodyguard, Fang Yu also followed.
Warmly took Qiao Qiao on the return plane.
Along the way, Qiao Qiao took warmth to the sky, rejoicing to her first place, and enviously asked her how the scene of the awards scene was.
Warm had already suffocated the fire and was so noisy by Qiao Qiao that she was used as cannon fodder.
Qiao Qiao was stunned and turned arrogant, thinking he was warm and proud, forgetting those "special care" feelings he had when he was in the warehouse, and he was particularly resentful.
The two returned with their own thoughts and went home to rest after getting off the plane.
Warmly returned to the Wen family, the old couple greeted them cheerfully, and then set off firecrackers.
"Xinxin, are you tired? Hurry into the room, and mother made a table for your favorite dishes! We watched the award-winning scene, it was called a scenery"
Luo Qiuyun kept talking while taking warm slippers.
Warm and forbearing the unhappiness in my heart, silent.
When he first entered the house, Wen Zhongyong sat on the sofa with an old-fashioned look. He gave Luo Qiuyun a disdainful glance, "Look at your unpromising look! Our first place, Xinxin, is a nail-biting thing. go!"
A warm subconscious question: "How do you know?"
Wen Zhongyong smiled grimly, "Because before the game, I called Emperor Jue again. If our Xinxin could not win the first place, I would have been bullied by a male security guard when I was still warm in the orphanage.捅 To the media! "
The warmth suddenly burst into flames and shouted, "Dad--"
Wen Zhongyong was startled and frowned. "What's your attitude? If not for you, dad can do something evil with his old face?"
"You all think I got the number one from the back door, don't you? I don't think I can do it, do you? What use is it to me to get this number one?"
The warm emotion shouted out of control, and suddenly took the trophy out of his backpack and held it high in his hands.
Luo Qiuyun was terrified, crying and shouting, "Child, don't scare your mother, this is something you have hardly come by, don't fall! Be calm!"
Wen Zhongyong also frowned, Shen Shen scolded: "Prank! Hurry up and let go! Warm, you are not a three-year-old child, it is not important how you get this award, you are the most important!"
The eyes of Warm immediately burst into tears and cried, "You all think I'm better than warm and have the ability, right? If she was adopted, you abandoned me, right? She is so good and excellent, you go to her Ah! Go! "
Roaring warmly, suddenly exerted all his strength and smashed the trophy to the ground!
"Wow!"
"what--"
In the crisp sound and Luo Qiuyun's scream, Jin Chanchan's trophy fell to the ground and broke into pieces!
I didn't look at it warmly, stepped on the debris, and pedaled upstairs.
Wen Zhong was trembling with courage, covering his heart: "This evil girl"
The next day, I warmly returned to work for Emperor.
The news that she won the first place in the design competition has spread throughout the company.
Regardless of how the awards are obtained, at Emperor, the warmth or the scenery wins.
auzw.com As soon as she arrived at the company, White Rose came to her to tell her that the design department had resumed her job as chief designer.
Those designers who usually disdain or despise her came up one by one, even if their eyes were filled with envy, envy and hatred, they still said words of compliment and desire for care.
This long-lost star Gongyue feels warm and suddenly enjoys it.
Perhaps father is right, the process is not important, and the result is the most important!
Does the warm name of a gold medal designer depend on strength? Look at her intimacy with John, there must be something tricky!
But who knows? Even Emperor Hao spoiled her, wouldn't her name make Emperor Hao bigger and stronger?
Thinking about this, Wen warmly accepted this first place with peace of mind, and even annoyed her reckless behavior that she lost the trophy yesterday.
Actually, she regretted it when she calmed down.
Fortunately, parents have gone to a famous store to repair the trophy fragments, and they don't know if they can be repaired well.
Sitting warmly in his former position, drinking coffee that others took to his hands, his mood slowly drifted a little.
She has just returned to her original job and has not been scheduled for work yet, but from time to time someone takes the initiative to take her own design draft to ask for advice, so busy that one morning passed.
It was not until noon that the warmth was purified. She took out her mobile phone, looked at the photos that she had taken, and wanted to post them anonymously on the company's website, but then thought about it, the awards party, except the warmth, was herself, and the fool knew who sent it. Forget it.
After all, there is a chance to rectify her!
Fold up the phone warmly, hesitated, or headed upstairs.
She wanted to get closer to Emperor Hao while the warmth was not in. Returning with his own reputation, how can he change himself?
It's noon now, and maybe he's happy and invited himself to lunch!
Warmly groomed her appearance in the mirror of the corridor and got on the top elevator.
"Miss warm!"
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the president's office, warmth was stopped by Xu Tezhu, and it seemed that he had no intention of letting warmth enter.
A watchdog!
Warm heart disdain, but a slight smile appeared on his face, "Xu Tezhu, is the president here?"
Xu Tezhu blocked the door. "Yes, but I'm busy!"
Warm and continue to smile, "I want to find the president"
Xu Tezhu interrupted her: "If you are grateful for the award, the president has explained it, but it is a transaction. Miss Wen need not say thank you! As for your resume, that is also the best use of the company. Do n’t keep idle!

With all that said, warmth can't stay anyway, almost deserted.
Back to the office, because it was time for dinner, everyone else was gone, and she was the only one left in the large design room. When I was sure there was no one else, I felt warm and dared to shed tears.
Warmth, it's you who is cheap, female, and human!
Only when you are there will Emperor Juhao not see the good of others!
Warmly holding on to a design manuscript on the table, crumpled all the paper into a ball, then tore it into pieces, and threw it into the trash.
Crying and crying, she thought again that Emperor Juehao was an indifferent person who was never threatened. How could he yield to a word from his father? There must be something else, right?
Thinking about it, warmth slowly stopped the crying, and some unintended hopes came into my heart.