Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Fei Xitong's words were like dropping a heavy bomb on the design department.

The entire design department was almost boiling, and there was an uproar, each with their own thoughts.

Few people cared about Ma Jianxiang's dismissal at all. Everyone seemed more interested in who would become the next manager of the design department.

Senior veteran employees are already ready to move.

At this moment, Fei Xitong's loud voice rose again——

"There is one more thing to announce. Everyone should know that the annual Peacock Cup will start in three months. This is a grand ceremony in the fashion industry, and it is also a good opportunity for Dongsheng to show off its talents.

In order to cheer up the colleagues in the design department, the president's office decided to allocate funds to organize everyone to go to Jinsha Island the day after tomorrow to relax and find creative inspiration. "

As soon as the words came out, there was a burst of cheers.

Fei Xitong looked at Xia Wan, and his tone was a little softer: "Xiao Xia, are you feeling better?"

The eyes of all the colleagues in the design department are now on Xia Wan.

Xia Wan was slightly embarrassed, cleared her throat: "I'm fine."

Fei Xitong nodded: "You are a newcomer in the design department, just take advantage of the opportunity the day after tomorrow to get together with everyone and get acquainted."

When Fei Xitong turned around and left the design department, several women like Wang Shasha surrounded him.

"Xiao Xia, Manager Fei seems to be taking good care of you..."

"That female devil, I've never seen her talk to people in such a pleasant manner, Xiao Xia, to be honest... have you caught the female devil's handle?"

"I think the position of the manager of our design department this time...maybe Xiaoxia's."

Xia Wan hurriedly waved her hand to stop them from talking any further.

"Everyone, don't make random guesses. Manager Fei just happened to know a friend of mine to give him face. The things you mentioned...don't exist at all."

Ma Jianxiang, who was dismissed from the manager's position, came out of the manager's office with a cardboard box in his arms like a bereaved dog, and arranged to sit in the corner.

He stared at Xia Wan's back, itching with hatred.

Suddenly thought of something, a smirk flashed in Ma Jianxiang's eyes, and he deliberately pointed in Xia Wan's direction from a few tables away.

"Go to Jinsha Island the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow seems to be the day when the president of the Lu Group, the business giant of Yaocheng, gets married, right?"

Xia Wan's back was stiff, and she knew that Ma Jianxiang said it to herself on purpose.

In the design department, most people have already sneered at Ma Jianxiang's words.

Wang Shasha snorted contemptuously: "Ma Jianxiang, what does the marriage of the president of the Lu Group have to do with you? And what conflict does it have with us going to Jinsha Island?"

"That's right, Boss Lu won't invite us to his wedding. It belongs to the circle of high society and has nothing to do with us."

Ma Jianxiang has a deep understanding of what it means to let people take tea to cool down.

Now in the entire design department, no one fears him anymore, even Wang Shasha calls him by his first name.

The glamor of being a manager in the past is gone.

The more Ma Jianxiang thought about it, the more angry he became, the resentment he held in his heart made him feel so uncomfortable that he was about to explode.

He stared at the back of Xia Wan's head, and couldn't help but secretly swear that he would settle this account with this woman.

Although Ma Jianxiang could clearly see that day that Xia Wan and Lu Siting had an inexplicable ambiguous relationship.

But since Lu Siting was able to marry someone else, it meant that he was just playing with Xia Wan, not serious.