Long Sihao closed his eyes, his eyes were deep and gloomy, his beautiful lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't answer.

There was no response from Long Sihao on the other end of the phone, and an angry voice came, "Si Hao, if you don't come back to accompany me tonight, I won't take the medicine."

Hearing this, Long Sihao's deep eyes darkened slightly, his voice was low but could not hear any tone, "Sophie, don't mess around."

"Well, I'm not messing around. Come back and stay with me. I'll wait for you." The woman on the phone hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Long Sihao stared at the phone, his beautiful lips were tightly pursed, and no emotion could be seen on his handsome face.

Department of Design

When Li Xiaoman returned to the design department, he was called to the minister's office.

After entering, she realized that Yang Limei, who was slapped twice by her in the morning, was also there.

When Yang Limei saw her, she had a cold face, looking very upset at her.

Li Xiaoman just glanced at her lightly, then looked at Yang Zhengfeng, the head of the design department who was sitting at the desk, and asked in a clear voice: "Minister Yang, what do you want from me?"

Yang Zhengfeng, who was sitting on the office chair, stood up and looked at her with a smile on his face, "Miss Li, here is a client profile, please take a look.

After saying that, Yang Zhengfeng handed over the client information in his hands to Li Xiaoman, with a respectful look, as if Li Xiaoman was a high-ranking empress, while he was a hard-working little eunuch.

Yang Limei on the side saw that her uncle not only called Miss Li Xiaoman Li respectfully, but respected her, she was puzzled but even more jealous and hated Li Xiaoman.

With her mouth almost crooked, she clenched her fists, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and a sneer curled up at the corner of her lips.

Li Xiaoman took the customer information in some confusion, read it carefully, and then raised his eyes to Yang Zhengfeng and asked: "Minister, what do you mean..."

Yang Zhengfeng looked at Li Xiaoman with a smile and said: "Miss Li, Li Changyuan is our company's largest customer and has cooperated with our company for a long time. The three jewelry stores under Mr. Li have our company's counters. Next month, Mrs. Li's Mr. Li wanted to customize a set of jewelry for his birthday, and specially appointed a designer from our design department to design for his wife, but Mr. Li’s requirements were too high, and he was not satisfied with our designer’s design sample. I have seen the jewelry designed by Ms. Li , very unique, very creative, stylish, atmospheric..."

Seeing Yang Zhengfeng keep praising Li Xiaoman, Yang Limei coughed impatiently, "Cough...Minister...have you praised enough?"

Hearing the sound of coughing, Yang Zhengfeng glared at Yang Limei, then looked at Li Xiaoman with a smile, "Miss Li, Limei can be regarded as an excellent designer in our design department, and you will be responsible for designing jewelry for President Li." , I believe that you will be able to design jewelry that Mr. Li is satisfied with through cooperation."

Hearing this, Li Xiaoman frowned slightly. Yang Limei had disliked her since she entered te. Yang Zhengfeng actually asked her to cooperate with her. It's no wonder that there were no problems.

At this time, Yang Limei's voice sounded, "Minister, don't worry, we will definitely complete the task."

After saying that, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Li Xiaoman, smiling a little strangely, "Is that so? Li~xiao~sister..."

She deliberately accentuated the words "Miss Li".

Li Xiaoman pursed her lips lightly, and stared at Yang Zhengfeng with clear and bright eyes, "Don't worry, Minister, I will do my best to design jewelry that Mr. Li is satisfied with."

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