The cold husband prefers to climb along the pole

Cheng Yun'er is the chief model of Ripasha and will walk the show before the opening of the big show.

Li Guoguo rummaged through the phone, and in the process of searching, his toes hooked his feet, and with a thump, his body made heavy contact with the ground.

It hurts~ my head is buzzing.Li Guoguo let out a breath, rubbed his chest and got up from the ground.Looking back at the stool that fell to the ground, he didn't care to lift it up.Dragging her sore body, she ran to the room and picked up the phone from under the pillow.

"Hurry up, all the clothes must be ready before tonight. Oh, by the way, the shoes, the matching shoes." Guo Ziyu held the documents in his hand, followed by the heads of various departments.

At this moment, Ripasha is making final preparations, and every employee is forced to play [-] points.

After listening to the official response over and over again, Li Guoguo turned off the phone helplessly.She inadvertently glanced at the calendar displayed on the screen, thought for a moment, put down her phone and opened the closet.

"Where are my clothes?" Cheng Yun'er stood arrogantly in the middle of the office, her gestures were full of pampering.

What she said was overwhelmed, everyone was busy, and no one paid attention to her.

Looking around, Cheng Yun'er raised her arms above her forehead, clasped her palms together, and made a crisp sound.

Looking at Cheng Yun'er, a slap got everyone's attention.

Twisting Xiao Man's waist, Cheng Yun'er cleared her throat and took a step forward.Standing elegantly and full of extravagance in the middle of the crowd, looking around, he raised his finger to Xiaohong in the clothing department, "Have you changed my dress?"

The opening model at the beginning was not Cheng Yun'er, but for some reason, Gong Yinian suddenly asked Guo Ziyu to change the opening model to Cheng Yun'er.All the measurements of the clothing prepared at the beginning have to be changed.

Xiaohong looked timidly at her colleague Wang Hong, "It seems not yet."

"Like?" Cheng Yun'er stepped forward and approached her.

The deterrent force was too great, and Xiao Hong flinched back in fright.Until her back was pressed against the sharp table corner, she blushed, tears swirling in the corners of her eyes.

Shang Ou held the design draft and stood outside the crowd.Through the gap, he was extremely displeased with Cheng Yun'er, a person of average stature and low character.

"Shang Design." The staff at the end greeted softly.

Shang Ou responded and stepped into the encirclement.

When Xiaohong saw Shangou, it was like seeing a life-saving straw.With hope in her eyes, she stretched her body forward.

"Not busy?"

As soon as the voice fell, the spectators disappeared instantly.Everyone trotted all the way to their work area, closing their ears and not paying attention to gossip.

Cheng Yun'er played with the ends of her hair, and approached Shang Ou enchantingly, "Designed by Shang Da, did you change my clothes yourself?"

What a big face, Xiaohong sighed.She stared at Shang Ou's green face, and couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for Cheng Yun'er.

"The clothes will be in your hands before the big show starts, but you, if you have nothing to do, please go home and sit down." Shang Ou flicked the dust on his shoulders, his eyes skipped over Cheng Yun'er and stayed on Xiao Hong , "Still in a daze? Less work?"

"No, not a lot." Xiaohong responded quickly.

With a dark face, Cheng Yun'er followed behind Shang Ou unconvinced.I don't see him being so indifferent to Li Guoguo on weekdays, but he still has a few faces towards people.

With his toes on his heels, Shang Ou frowned and turned around, "Is there anything else?"

"Shang Da Design, do you have any objections to me?" Cheng Yun'er asked.

Shang Ou watched calmly, waiting for her next words.

"I'm not a professional model, but I was personally selected by Brother Yi Nian. The big show is also your effort, and you don't want it to have any flaws. And I don't want to live up to Brother Yi Nian's expectations, so even if you are not satisfied with me, Let me wear the clothes." Cheng Yun'er said, she paused, "If my cousin said something to you, then I have nothing to say. I know she misunderstood me, and she won't care about it."

Listening to the long talk made my head hurt, Shang Ou gestured, and interrupted, "You think too much, she's not that boring."

Hmph, another man who was fascinated by Li Guoguo.Cheng Yun'er smiled, "I hope I'm thinking too much, then I won't bother you, I hope to see the clothes this afternoon."

Shang Ou didn't respond any more and turned people away.

Ever since Cheng Yun'er made a fuss in the morning, the dress she was going to wear was being revised non-stop.She sat leisurely in the coffee shop on the first floor, and kept sending messages to Gong Yinian.

"Brother Yi Nian, do you have time at noon?"

"I have something to tell you about my cousin."

Sending a voice delicately, Cheng Yun'er saw that several messages were sent successfully, and put the phone on the coffee table in satisfaction.Holding the handle of the spoon, gently stir the liquid in the cup.

Gong Yinian was in a meeting, and his phone kept blinking.Picking up the owner who glanced at the message, he threw it back on the table without even looking at it.

After the marketing manager finished his report, he turned his head and faced Shang Gong Yinian's heavy facial features.

"Finished?"

"Ah."

"The meeting is adjourned, and other reports are prepared and sent to my office."

Gong Yinian got up and ended the meeting that had only started for a few minutes.

With his departure, the rest of the employees were relieved and curious about him.

The assistant trotted behind him, entered the elevator, and pressed the floor in fear.

Coming to the first floor, Gong Yinian opened the car door and got into the driver's seat on his own.

The assistant outside the door held his fist and looked at the co-pilot and the back seat hesitantly.Let Mr. Yi be the driver, don't you want a job?The assistant leaned nervously towards the glass window of the driver's seat.Knocking on the glass, he asked in a low voice, "Mr. Yi, let me drive."

"Don't follow me." Just as the glass window was rolled down, the tail sound was caught in the sound of the engine.The tires rubbed against the ground closely, the front of the car turned, and the whole body flew away.

The pungent exhaust puffed his cheeks, and the assistant watched the red light disappear before his eyes, twisting his thighs in disbelief.It hurts, he is not dreaming.All right, Gong Yinian drove away by himself.

Cars poured into the traffic flow, Gong Yinian turned the steering wheel nimbly, shuttled through the crowded road in a chic and exciting way.

On the other side, the taxi was parked downstairs under Ripasha.Step out of the milky white high heels, the soles of which are in intimate contact with the ground.The slender calf without a trace of fat supports the body, and the slender hair hangs down on the shoulders.

Da da da, the sound of gentle rhythm surrounds the ears.Cheng Yun'er's eyes were attracted by the figure inside the revolving door, and she looked around, her eyes were attracted.

"Li Guoguo?"

Li Guoguo stood in the middle of the hall, and she also saw Cheng Yun'er on the soft sofa.Glancing at the elevator, she withdrew her gaze and walked forward without looking back.

In the past few days when Li Guoguo was away, Cheng Yun'er lived a chic and happy life.Guo Ziyu was jealous of Gong Yinian, so he couldn't get angry with Cheng Yun'er, and turned a blind eye to her behavior in the company.

Guo Ziyu brought him back?Cheng Yun'er looked at the direction where Li Guoguo was leaving, shaking the coffee cup in her hand.

Before the people arrived, Guo Ziyu heard the sound and waited at the elevator door.

"Why are you here? I'm not telling you to rest at home."

As soon as the elevator door opened, Li Guoguo listened to Guo Ziyu's words full of concern.Because of the staff on the side, she responded respectfully, "The body has recovered and I can work."