Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Shen Yumo never thought that one day Zou Shihao would directly transfer all his property to his own name, and really become a pauper, so when he heard Zou Shihao say that for the first time, he thought Zou Shihao was joking.

It wasn't until Yin Xingyu appeared in front of Shen Yumo with the copy of the property transfer statement that she knew that Zou Shihao had never lied to herself.

Hu Yun threw away one drawing after another, looking at the waste paper all over the floor, he wished he could go out now and repair the designers he recruited one by one.

"How on earth are you responsible? These people give me these things every day?"

Looking at the little assistant who came in, Hu Yun threw all the manuscripts in his hand on her face.The little assistant was trembling, and he didn't dare to speak, his eyes were full of panic, for fear that he would be fired.

Hu Yun seen by outsiders is always aloof and indifferent, but who knows what a dirty heart lies beneath such an ordinary face.

The manuscripts all over the floor are all the painstaking efforts of the major designers, but when it comes to Hu Yun, these manuscripts that are of no use to him are all a pile of waste paper, not as good as the clothes worn by the flat models in the magazines.

Since driving Nancheng away, Hu Yun's design has become a bottleneck. In the past, he could imitate Nancheng's design and make some things occasionally, but now if he wants to take out any of Nancheng's finale works, future things must also be It has to be at a level similar to that, or someone will definitely find out.

Anxiously kicking the table, Hu Yun felt like he was going crazy, why is this so.

"Are you looking for shit? It's all shit design, it's worthless."

Listening to Hu Yun's swearing, the little assistant quietly hid in a corner, afraid of being discovered by Hu Yun, and vented his anger on himself. After all, this kind of thing has not never happened on weekdays.

"Tell them, if you don't want to do it anymore, get out as soon as possible, don't take my money and don't do things for me."

Sitting on the chair, Hu Yun glared at the little assistant viciously, watched her run out in a panic, and then slowly calmed down his nervous mood.

Now there is no way to fish in troubled waters, so I have to let myself design something on the same level as Nancheng, but although Hu Yun in the past was able to do it, the current Hu Yun must not be able to do it.

Hu Yun was originally a snobbery who worshiped money and was greedy for money. He was able to walk on the same path with Huoyina at the beginning, but it was because he was ruthless enough and ignored those people in the company. a big reason.

Taking a deep breath, Hu Yun picked up all the design manuscripts from the ground, looked at them one by one, and then slowly wrote down, presenting all the things he thought of on the paper.

However, one night has passed, and only a few manuscripts have been published, and it is not that kind of particularly attractive existence.

Closing his eyes, Hu Yun simply crumpled up all the papers and threw them out without even looking at them.

Jiang Lang's talent is exhausted, which is probably the current situation.

Recently, Nancheng felt that his inspiration was gushing out like a gushing spring. One by one, the design drafts were thrown on the ground, and then Wei Zijin picked them up and kept them well. This matter was also explained by Shen Yumo.

Nancheng has a great shortcoming, that is, if he doesn't like the manuscript, he will throw it away. He doesn't know that even if his works are not very good, they can still be recognized internationally. have a huge impact.

So since Shen Yumo found out about this last time, he told Wei Zijin to keep an eye on Nancheng all the time, just in case he missed something important.

Shen Yumo stayed in the design room next door, and the two of them each designed their own things.It's all right.

Zou Shihao was called back by Yin Xingyu and Xiao Xiao's fatal serial calls yesterday. Although he was unhappy, looking at his expression, Shen Yumo could guess that it must not be a trivial matter, so he simply coaxed Zou Shihao to go back to China.

Anyway, if he stays abroad with him, he can't go there, and he can't go out to visit the surrounding environment, so it's better to let him go back.

Wei Zijin watched TV alone, with a low voice, for fear of disturbing the two people who were addicted to design.

Zou Zifeng's face suddenly appeared on the screen at some point. His handsome face instantly attracted the attention of many people. Everyone followed this young man. Even Wei Zijin, who was watching the news outside the screen, couldn't turn his eyes away. .

Zou Zifeng and Nancheng have two completely different styles, one is gentle and elegant, the other is full of exotic style, so even if Wei Zijin is used to seeing Nancheng's face, he will still be fascinated when looking at Zou Zifeng.

"Ah, so handsome."

With a low praise, Wei Zijin heard a knock on the door, walked over lightly with some doubts, looked at the person standing at the door, and froze in place.

"Excuse me, does Miss Shen Yumo live here?"

Zou Zifeng's tone was quite gentle, and he politely asked Wei Zijin about Shen Yumo's news. Wei Zijin didn't react for a while, and he was still a little confused. After realizing what Zou Zifeng said, he nodded quickly.

For Zou Zifeng's relaxation just now, he instantly raised his vigilance, and inadvertently recalled all the things Shen Yumo had explained to him recently, and then remembered what Shen Yumo said.

"No matter who comes to ask me if I live here, you have to refuse."

Hitting himself in frustration, Wei Zijin slammed the door and refused to let Zou Zifeng in. His face turned red instantly from afar, looking like a small apple.

Zou Zifeng didn't understand what the girl was trying to express for a while, and then looked at the address on his mobile phone, and then he was sure that this was the right place.

"She went out, what do you want?"

Zou Zifeng couldn't help laughing at the vigilant voice, but Wei Zijin was a little stunned, but he quickly reflected on it, shaking his head, and wanted to close the door altogether.

Who knew that Zou Zifeng's eyes were quick and his hands were quickly stuck in the crack of the door.It's neither for Wei Zijin to advance nor to retreat, and the two of them are at a stalemate.

On the contrary, Shen Yumo who came out to pour water looked in the direction of the door and frowned slightly.

"Zijin, what happened?"

The familiar voice made Zou Zifeng heave a sigh of relief, as long as he could make sure that Shen Yumo was there, he pushed the door open a little with a little force, revealing half of his helpless face.

"it's me."

Seeing Zou Zifeng's distorted face, Shen Yumo didn't react for a while, Wei Zijin thought that Shen Yumo really didn't know Zou Zifeng, so he just pushed hard, trying to push him out and close the door.

Shen Yumo looked at Wei Zijin's movements dumbfounded, and walked over to stop him.

"This is a friend of mine, don't be nervous."

Gently patted Wei Zijin's shoulder, Shen Yumo walked over to open the door, looked at Zou Zifeng who looked a little embarrassed, coughed twice, and let people follow him in.

"Yes, sorry."

The slightly stammering words made both of them dumbfounded.