Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

Mu Shaoqing listened to her cold words, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across his handsome face.

"What? We haven't seen each other for five years, and you don't recognize me?"

As he spoke, he stood up from his office chair and walked towards her with his long legs.

Shu Yanyan widened her eyes as she watched the figure getting closer and closer. Her heart beat faster and faster, and she subconsciously took a few steps back.

This action fell into Mu Shaoqing's eyes, and his face became even more mocking. He smiled and said, "It turns out that Miss Shu is still the same as before, not changed at all, high and mighty, and ordinary people can't get close to her."

"..."

How could Shu Yanyan not hear these mocking words?

She lowered her head and looked at her clothes.

Compared to the previous Miss Shu, she now wears clothes bought from ordinary street stalls, has a one-dollar rubber band tied on her head, and has no makeup on her face.

Compared to him in a suit and shiny leather shoes, there is a world of difference.

Shu Yanyan felt humiliated, but she endured the other party's mocking gaze and lowered her head and said, "Mr. Mu, you are joking. I am just a small designer and I dare not associate with Mr. Mu."

"Random connections? What do you mean?"

Mu Shaoqing took two more steps towards her with his long legs.

Shu Yanyan had nowhere to retreat and was forced into a corner by him. She quickly turned around and said anxiously: "Mr. Mu, this is the company, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?"

"Ha ha!"

I don’t know if it was these two words that stimulated him, but Mu Shaoqing burst into laughter, and his eyes turned red as he laughed.

"Shu Yanyan, what qualifications do you have to tell me the word 'self-respect'?"

"..."

Shu Yanyan realized it later and her face turned pale and blue.

Her face turned red with embarrassment. Mu Shaoqing's words were like a slap in the face, slapping her hard in the face.

She moved her lips, wanting to explain, but swallowed the words back the moment they came out.

It has already happened, the outcome is already determined, there is no point in saying more.

She straightened her expression and her panicked face returned to calm.

"Mr. Mu, I'm here today to discuss the design of the wedding room with you. If you are not satisfied with anything, you can raise it in person. I will make changes as soon as I go back."

Listening to Shu Yanyan mentioning "wedding room design" again and again, Mu Shaoqing's handsome face gradually became cold and distorted.

He raised the corners of his lips wickedly, took the plan handed over by Shu Yanyan, flipped through it casually twice, and then threw it in front of her with a "pop".

"As for this plan, can you guarantee that you have put your heart into it? Miss Shu, it's not that easy to make money on your own!"

That loud sound seemed to hit Shu Yanyan's heart.

She subconsciously closed her eyes, and then slowly opened them after he finished speaking.

Her face turned pale. She bent down, picked up the A4 paper scattered all over the floor, and asked, suppressing the humiliation in her heart, "I wonder if Mr. Mu has his own ideas. After you communicate with me, I will modify it according to your requirements when I go back."

Mu Shaoqing was so angry at her calmness that he laughed, "If I had my own ideas, why would I hire a designer?"

"But……"

"Get out!"

Mu Shaoqing pointed outside the door and said, "Come back when you have thought it over!"

"..."

Shu Yanyan looked at his angry face, pursed her lips, and after a moment of silence, she lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry."

After saying that, she quickly turned and left.

With a bang, the door closed.

Shu Yanyan could no longer hold back the tears, which silently slid down her cheeks in an instant.