Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Zhang Yang flipped his hair, smiled and looked at Mu Nansheng who was standing beside Lin Yiran, looking at Mu Nansheng's clothes as if he was used to it.

Zhang Yang, who has always been familiar with famous brands, couldn't recognize Mu Nansheng's dress, but since he was standing with Director Lin, the conditions at home should not be bad.

Mu Nansheng stared at the greasy Zhang Yang with a sullen face, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

After clearing his throat, Mu Nansheng said with a smile, "What work are you in charge of the design department?"

Zhang Yang didn't expect Mu Nansheng to ask this question. He was stunned, and then pointed to his workstation, "I'm in charge of contacting the garment factory and proofreading."

"I see." Mu Nansheng nodded, poked his chin, and came up with a good idea.

"I'm a new designer, can I do you a favor?"

Zhang Yang responded with a sigh, "Of course you can, serve the beauties!"

Lin still wasn't quite at ease to let Zhang Yang approach Mu Nansheng, grabbed Mu Nansheng's hand, and shook his head slightly.

Mu Nansheng gave Lin Yan a reassuring look, turned around and said, "Then please prepare a copy of all the clothing fabrics and cloths of different materials and colors that the clothing factory has in place."

Zhang Yang paused and rubbed his hands hesitantly, "Are you sure you have to adjust the goods for everything?"

"That's right." Mu Nansheng blinked slyly, "It's up to you to move it up by yourself."

"Okay." Zhang Yang refused in front of everyone and nodded, "Then I'll move to the company warehouse and call you again."

Mu Nansheng readily gave him the phone number, then Zhang Yang picked up the phone and hurried to the garment factory.

Lin still looked at Mu Nansheng in confusion, "Nan Sheng, do you need to prepare so much fabric now?"

Mu Nansheng smiled and embraced Lin Yiran's arm, with a sinister smile, "Let him do some hard work to punish him."

"Thank you for venting your anger for me,"

"You're welcome." Mu Nansheng replied very freely and grinningly.

"By the way," Mu Nansheng looked at his colleagues in the design department, "although I will officially join the job next Monday, I plan to invite you all to dinner today, okay?"

The people in the design department were very happy and put their expectant eyes on Lin still.

Lin still couldn't bear the expectant glances from the design department, so he nodded helplessly, "Then let's take a half day off today."

"Thank you Director Lin, thank you Sister Nan Sheng."

Song Yue jumped up happily and instantly felt that Mu Nansheng was a lot more cordial.

"Then everyone pack up, and I'll take you to eat delicious food."

When Mu Nansheng pushed Lin Yiran to get the bag, Cen Yue thought of Zhang Yang and hesitated, "Zhang Yang is still outside, do you want to tell him."

Mu Nansheng thought for a while, "It is estimated that he is already on the road now, and he should not be back for a while. I will give him a call when he returns to the company."

Hearing this, everyone had no worries, and took the elevator out of the company with laughter.

Mu Nansheng excused that he forgot to take something, and dragged Gu Qi, "Put the sign that the elevator is under repair is under repair at the elevator entrance, and remove it when Zhang Yang finishes climbing the stairs and moving it."

Gu Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, "Okay, ma'am."

"Uh-huh."

Mu Nansheng responded, "Then it's hard work for you. I'll ask my husband to double your salary later."

Gu Qi frowned, "Thank you, Mrs."

After everything was arranged, Mu Nansheng took Lin Yili out for dinner.

Only Gu Qi, with an ice cube face on his face, turned to look for the security guard to get the sign.

When hanging the sign, Gu Qi was very hesitant.

Although he has done everything under Gu Jingchen's hands as a bodyguard, it is a bit immoral to put up a sign.

Gu Qi couldn't help but feel that he had done something to deserve such a fresh and refined punishment.

After hanging up the sign, Gu Qi shamelessly entered the security room, staring at the door of the company without moving.