The Pillow of the Bad President

From the looks of it, Zhuang Qing didn't know about her arrival either.

Hao Yan thought it was he and the editor-in-chief who wanted to take responsibility for herself.

She responded with a smile, "That's quite a coincidence." Zhuang Qing looked at the manuscript saved on her laptop, and couldn't help saying, "I remember that Zhu Ci was a fashion designer before his death, but it's a pity that she was not recognized for her talent. Graduation, but very spiritual in design I thought you would continue

Thank you for your mother's talent, but I seem to have heard that you have won the championship in a design competition before."

Every time Hao Yan's mother is mentioned, Zhuang Qingze's expression is always full of nostalgia.

"Yes." Hao Yan nodded.

At that time, it was her idol, design master n, and his wife who presented the trophy to her.

Hao Yan showed a shy expression on her face, "Actually, in private, I am planning to start a studio with a friend."

Zhuang Qing heard the words and said happily, "So when it opens, I have to go and support the show."

For a person of Zhuang Qingze's status, not everything can make him condescend, and it is obvious to give her face.

Regardless of whether it was polite words or not, they were full of kindness, and Hao Yan was grateful, "Okay, I will invite you"

Zhuang Qing, like Qin Huainian, is a busy person and has a very intensive schedule every day.

Hao Yan didn't bother anymore, "Chairman Zhuang, the interview is over, we are leaving first."

Zhuang Qing said, "Well, I'll ask the secretary to send you off"

Zhuang Qingze's secretary politely walked them all the way to the elevator before leaving with a nod.

The elevator is on the first floor, and it will take a long time to come up.

Hao Yan glanced at the sign not far away, and couldn't help saying, "Sister Zhao, I'm going to the bathroom."

She walked over quickly.

Hao Yan wanted to go to the bathroom before the interview, but then Zhuang Qing came in, and she didn't go because she was afraid of wasting time.

When she got up to sort her clothes, some employees of Zhuang's also walked into the bathroom.

Through the door, the sound of rushing water can be heard, as if it came in to touch up makeup.

The female colleagues in every company are the same. When they get together during working hours, it is inevitable to gossip.

"Hey, have you heard that the dealer's daughter is getting engaged?"

"The daughter of the Zhuang family, isn't that the niece of Chairman Zhuang, Ms. Zhuang? I remember that she seems to have just returned to China. She is an excellent fashion designer and helped to handle the company's affairs."

"Yes, it's her, she's about to get engaged to Mr. Qin"

"President Qin of the Qin Group" "That's right, this is also a business marriage between Zhuang and Qin, a strong alliance. Moreover, when Ms. Zhuang and President Qin were studying abroad in the early years, they had a relationship. Now that lovers finally get married, word has spread within the Zhuang family

Up "

Hao Yan's face suddenly turned pale.

After the footsteps outside the door went away, she came out stiffly.

His mind went blank, his whole body was shocked, and then a little bit of cold came up.

Her chest and back were cold.

Hao Yan took out her mobile phone, found Qin Huainian in the communication records, and wanted to ask him for clarification.

Throat tightened, so many turbulent emotions wanted to spew out, however, the female voice of the system sounded on the line: Sorry, the number you dialed has been shut down rr

Hao Yan's heart suddenly fell from the cliff to the abyss.

There is a time difference between home and abroad. At this time, it should be late at night in Qin Huainian's place, and he is still asleep.

Even if it gets through, so what

Sister Zhao asked Hao Yan before if she and Qin Huainian were boyfriend and girlfriend.

Hao Yan couldn't answer, because Qin Huainian never said it.

What are they, lovers like before, but she feels really humble, at least for her daughter's medical expenses before, she was forced to choose when she was desperate, but now she is willing.

Hao Yan had to admit one thing at this time: she had fallen.

Ever since Qin Huainian said "seriously" to treat her kindly, Hao Yan couldn't control her heart, and fell into his deep pool step by step, and the sinking became deeper and deeper.

In the past, at least it was because of money, but now he is selling his heart.

Hao Yan's face became paler and paler, as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

She crouched in front of the sink and washed her face with cold water several times in succession. After she calmed down, she wiped it off with a paper before walking out of it.

Sister Zhao and her colleagues are waiting for her.

Seeing that the hair on her forehead was wet, he asked her what was wrong with concern.

Hao Yan shook her head and forced a smile.

They took the elevator to the first floor, ready to go back.

The news van stopped at the entrance of the building, and the machines were put away first. When they got on the van one after another, someone stopped Hao Yan.

"Miss Hao"

Hao Yan turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Zhuang Qintong who was smiling slightly.

She seemed to be chasing her, "Miss Hao, I heard that you and your colleagues came to do an interview for my uncle"

Hao Yan nodded, "Yeah"

The colleagues all got into the car, and it was obvious that they had finished the interview and were about to leave.

Zhuang Qintong walked up to her and asked with a smile, "Miss Hao, is it convenient for you to have a few words with me?"

"" Hao Yan pursed her lips.

After the news vehicle left with their colleagues, Hao Yan and Zhuang Qintong who stayed behind went to a nearby coffee shop.

The coffee shop is on the second floor, very business style, most of the people who come here are white-collar workers working around.

Melodious piano music surrounds the hall.

The waiter brought up the two lattes they ordered.

Hao Yan stretched out her hand to hold the mug, the heat flowed to her palm, and the mellow aroma of coffee spread in the air.

Their position is very secluded, leaning against the corner, very suitable for talking about things.

Hao Yan also wears well-matched clothes at work, a beige suit with pinched waist, and cropped trousers underneath. She embellishes the waist with a belt, which is more fashionable in her career.

But compared with Zhuang Qintong, he seemed much mediocre.

A limited-edition dress, specially woven fabric with gold thread sandwiched, a brilliant diamond hairpin pinned to her hair, and a diamond necklace around her neck dazzled.

Such an attire, if it was an ordinary rich lady, would look too jeweled and vulgar, but on Zhuang Qintong's body, it was dignified and noble.

God is so unfair.

Hao Yan once again lamented that she and Qin Huainian were on the same path.

Every time we saw each other, Zhuang Qintong always had a slight smile on his beautiful face, seemingly friendly, but always felt a little alienated.

Hao Yan thought of what she had heard in Zhuang's, and when she faced Zhuang Qintong again, she became a little stiff.

Zhuang Qintong put down the stirring spoon at this time, and said to her with a smile, "Miss Hao, I came to you because I wanted to talk to you about Huai Nian."

Hao Yan's heart was clear.

There is only one year of Qinhuai that they can talk about.She couldn't help straightening her back a little.