Mrs. Lu picked it up

Her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she had just cried just now, and now there were tears in her smile, which was extraordinarily touching.

Nan Huai likes Lan Miao's smile, she is so beautiful, she still looks the best when she smiles.

"You draw first, I will send the design draft to the vice president of the company, and go to the official website to find requirements."

Lan Miao nodded, Nan Huai handed the computer to Lan Miao, he knew that the girl in front of him was strong, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, I'll borrow it from you. When you make money, you want to treat me to dinner."

Lan Miao nodded heavily, looking at Nan Huai with gratitude in his eyes.

The games under Nanhuai are different from the ones Lan Miao has been exposed to before, but she likes to draw imaginative things. There are still a few copies of her manuscripts in her original company's computer, and she wants to get them back.

Lan Miao told Nan Huai, and Nan Huai agreed to take Lan Miao after get off work.

In the afternoon, Nan Huai went to a meeting, Lan Miao was the only one in the CEO's office, and she was drawing a rough outline after reading the requirements.

While drawing, the door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a woman in high heels walked in.

She is very beautiful, but compared to Lan Miao, her appearance is not so superior, but she is very temperamental, and her self-confidence seems to radiate from the inside out, which can add a lot of brilliance to her external conditions.

Lan Miao stood up subconsciously, and the people who could walk here and open the door of Nanhuai's office were all of the same level.

The woman looked Lan Miao up and down, then suddenly stretched out her hand and said in a low voice, "Hello, Fu Qianjin."

"Are you Nan Huai's secretary?"

Lan Miao and Fu Qianjin shook hands, and just about to shake their heads, the woman withdrew her hand and took out a handkerchief from her bag to wipe her fingertips.

She looked down at Lan Miao and said in a low voice, "What are you doing in the Nanhuai office? Can the secretary work in the president's office now?"

From the beginning to the end, Fu Qianjin's tone was light and flirtatious, obviously not showing any contempt, but the subtleties still made Lan Miao feel that she was lowly in the dust.

Lan Miao will not underestimate herself, but after getting to know Nan Huai and staying with Nan Huai, the people she comes into contact with have different statuses, and Lan Miao has gradually learned to adapt to this gap.

"I'm not a secretary."

Hearing this, Fu Qianjin glanced at her again. She smiled slightly, but there was not much smile in her eyes, and asked, "Where is Nanhuai?"

"Meet."

Fu Qianjin smiled and said, "Okay, go make a cup of tea, I want black tea."

Lan Miao paused, thinking that one thing more is worse than one thing less, Lan Miao came out of the room.

When Bai He got off the elevator, he smiled when he saw her: "Hi, little sister."

"Boss Bai, a woman came to Nanhuai's office. She said her name was Fu Qianjin and she wanted to drink a cup of black tea."

Bai He's expression froze. This person is someone who is also pursuing Nan Huai, but this one has Mrs. Nan's backing.

At the beginning Jiang Rao's identity and background, this young lady didn't pay attention to it, and she tore up with Jiang Rao every day.

Bai He smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll take care of it, you can take a stroll around the company."

Lan Miao wanted to go to her previous company to find something, but she didn't want to get along with Fu Qianjin, so she immediately said to Bai He, "I'll go to my previous company. The resignation procedures haven't been completed yet, so I'll do it by the way."

"it is good."

A few minutes after Bai He and Lan Miao said goodbye, they went to the conference room and called Nan Huai out.

When the latter arrived at the office, he saw Fu Qianjin.

She was reclining on the single sofa, looking at her new manicure, with a calm expression and nothing in her eyes.

The power of the Fu family is in the capital. Fu Qianjin's father and Nan Huai's father are close friends. At the end of every year, the two of them will walk around and eat together.

Nan Huai hadn't seen Fu Qianjin for a long time.

For this woman of the same age, Nan Huai actually didn't have much feeling.

Nan Huai pushed the door open and went in, and said softly, "Why are you here?"

"I can't come? Aunt Ning asked me to come." Fu Qianjin said lightly, "I'm coming to Lincheng, you should treat me well, and you can't keep busy with your work."

The Aunt Ning that Fu Qianjin was talking about was Mrs. Nan.

"Who was the woman in your office just now?" Fu Qianjin paused, then mockingly said, "The woman who is pregnant with your child?"

This seems to be true, but Nan Huai always felt it was harsh, and he didn't find the fault, so he nodded after a while: "It has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it."

"This is so hurtful, I don't care about you?" From the perspective of Nanhuai, Fu Qianjin's sitting position is somewhat against the light, and his expression looks a little gloomy: "Everyone has brought them to the office, what, you like her ah?"

"You have another idea?" Nan Huai laughed.

Fu Qianjin has a problem. She especially expresses her thoughts on some things. Fu's father is an important official, and it is difficult to escape her daughter's thoughts when dealing with work.

Growing up together, of course he knew, and Nan Huai just asked casually, how could he know that Fu Qianjin had investigated Lan Miao's matter in advance before coming here.

Her words seemed to be on her lips, "Yes, I don't think you are a good match. If I were you, I would never let her give birth to a child."

The smile on Nan Huai's face seemed to be blown by the wind and disappeared completely.

Fu Qianjin was not afraid of him, and smiled nonchalantly: "Don't get angry, let me analyze it for you."

"You liked Song Li before. Both of them had ups and downs. Song Li is beautiful, and this... is even more beautiful. Don't say you like it, I like that face too."

"I think you're putting your affection on Lan Miao's response to Song Li's unrequited love. This is an illusion, and it may not be like liking."

Fu Qianjin said in a low voice: "They are somewhat alike, but Lan Miao is tougher in comparison. Song Li is like a delicate flower that can't be easily broken, but Lan Miao is different. She is so eye-catching, even when she is around you. , you can smell her refreshing fragrance, but Nan Huai, what if this is a human design?"

"Don't forget what happened at the anniversary celebration! There are too many ill-fated people, and you can't help them."

Nan Huai looked at Fu Qianjin, and laughed lowly: "You know her so well?"

Fu Qianjin nodded, "Because I like you, Lan Miao is a rival in love, although I don't want to compare myself with her, but if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle."

Nan Huai was about to say something, when he suddenly heard Bai He's voice at the door: "Lan Miao, aren't you going to the previous company? Why haven't you left yet?"

There was a knock on the door of the president's office, followed by Lan Miao's response to Bai He's voice: "I forgot to bring my sun protection clothing, I'll go right away."

After finishing the words, Lan Miao pushed the door open and came in. She was wearing a cotton skirt, standing tall and graceful, standing not far away.

Putting on the sunscreen, Lan Miao smiled at him, and Nan Huai smiled back.

She is so good, he would rather she had never experienced those messy environments and experiences, how could he like her because of those?