She messed with me first

The short weekend ended quickly, and it was Monday's regular meeting in a blink of an eye.

At the meeting, Li Shu urged everyone to make persistent efforts and achieve better results, saying that the group headed by the new design director Yu Hai seemed to have been beaten to death, and all kinds of passionate speeches almost caused a heart attack to the drowsy Zheng Youling. .

After the meeting, Zheng Youling felt that his ears were still buzzing and couldn't concentrate on working, so he dragged Qi Xi to the tea room for coffee.

The two sat in the corner and had an in-depth discussion on Youshang's future, and finally came to the conclusion: men are really nothing to women, and Director Yu Haiyu has already started his performance.

"As long as I close my eyes now, the image of Yu Hai and the leader of the MLM organization giving a speech is too disgusting." Zheng Youling's mentality collapsed, "While focusing on management, grasping the system, and attracting people to form a small group, why doesn't he go to heaven?"

Qi Xi covered the cup with both hands, and answered the question very seriously, "His weight must be in the sky, and the sky must not collapse?"

"..." Zheng Youling took a sip of hot coffee into his throat, and shivered uncontrollably.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Qi Xi's ability to hurt others has grown again.

After returning from the tea room, Fan Ying called Qi Xi from afar, "Mr. Qi, please come here."

Fan Ying seldom called Qi Xi that way, but suddenly it became official that there must be a client.

Knowing this, Qi Xi quickened her pace.

"This is the teacher Qi Xiqi I just mentioned, the designer with the most experience and the most popular works here." Fan Ying introduced to the two people opposite, then turned around, and said to Qi Xi solemnly, "Mr. Qi , this is Ms. Qian, and this is Ms. Qian's fiancé, Mr. Zhang. They are going to get married in June next year, and they want to ask us to do the decoration design of the wedding room. I have already chatted with you about the general needs on WeChat, and you The style fits very well, please welcome me and talk about your specific needs."

Qi Xi understood, "Okay, this way please."

In the following two hours, Qi Xi patiently listened to their decoration needs, and then provided them with the most suitable design ideas and suggestions on material selection, which not only satisfied their love for traditional sentiments, but also did not lose the young people's preference for fashion .

"Mr. Qi, we are very satisfied with what you said, really very satisfied, but can we reduce the price a little bit?" Ms. Qian asked.

Qi Xi smiled, "It can be seen that you and your fiancé have high requirements on the quality of life, and hope that everything is exquisite, luxurious and beautiful. With this premise, no matter how you design it, the price will not be too low."

Ms. Qian was dissatisfied, "Our house is only 140 square meters, and the decoration alone costs 20 yuan, which is too expensive."

"I can guarantee that the value of the final effect must be higher than the value of your money itself." Qi Xi said, "I just heard you two talk, there are many special words in the industry, and I must have had some knowledge before coming to us." If you have learned about the market, or consulted other companies, if you have also asked about the cost in other companies, you should know that the price I give you is not high."

The two glanced at each other quickly, and it was obvious that Qi Xi had hit the mark.

Qi Xi didn't show it, knowing that there was basically nothing wrong with the order. She was always confident in the design, and she would never violate her conscience when it came to fees.

The two chatted quietly for a while, and it was Ms. Qian who came forward to communicate with Qi Xi, "Mr. Qi, we have decided, just follow your idea, the specific plan..."

"Knock, knock!" There was a sudden knock on the door of the small meeting room.

The three looked up at the same time.

Executive Xiao Lin stood at the door, pointed to Li Shu's office, and mouthed to Qi Xi, "Mr. Li is looking for something urgent."

Qi Xi understood, said 'sorry' to the two of them, and walked out of the meeting room quickly.

"What's the matter?" Qi Xi asked.

Xiao Lin, "I don't know, it seems to be related to Mr. Li's appointment of Brother Yu as the design director. I don't know who told Mr. Li about this. He scolded Mr. Li on the phone very angrily."

"Okay, I see, I'll be there right away." Qi Xi said, and reminded by the way, "Over there in the meeting room, help me change two cups of hot water, and ask Fan Ying to chat with them first."

Kobayashi, "OK."

Qi Xi left, and Yu Hai, who didn't agree with the client, returned to the company full of anger.

Seeing that the clients in the meeting room were unaccompanied, Yu Hai stopped Xiao Lin who was about to go to Fan Ying to 'rescue' him.

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The reason why Li Shu approached Qi Xi was the same as what she had guessed before entering the office—to be miserable and to appease her, saying that she made Yu Hai the director because of the harmony of the company, and she had absolutely no selfish intentions, and then she confessed to Qi Xi openly and secretly. The fact that she is in poor health and can't be angry makes her take the initiative to explain to Mr. Li.

Qi Xi understood Li Shu's thoughts too well, he didn't have time, let alone beat around the bush with her, so he called Mr. Li directly in front of her.

After the matter was settled, Qi Xi didn't wait for a second.

When he came out, he found that the young couple had been sent to the door by Yu Hai.

Qi Xi's eyes darkened, and he walked towards them quickly, and asked with a smile, "Why are you leaving? Did you wait too long? I'm sorry, something happened just now."

"It's not because of this." Ms. Qian's face was very ugly, "You just said that 20 is already the lowest price, but Director Yu only quoted us 14, which is a shortfall of 6. Teacher Qi, I know that you will In this business, we have cooperation with construction team suppliers, and we will get kickbacks in private, but 6 is too exaggerated. No one’s money is free. To tell you the truth, we have just signed the contract with Director Yu Yes, the deposit has been paid."

After Miss Qian finished speaking, the smile on Qi Xi's face disappeared completely.

14 to meet their design needs is simply a fantasy.

Qi Xi turned her head to look at Yu Hai with unusually calm eyes.

The latter obviously had a guilty conscience and didn't dare to meet her eyes, and spared no effort to assure the two that 14 yuan would definitely be settled.

Qi Xi listened silently without saying anything, and after watching the two leave, she turned and went back to the office.

It just so happened that Fan Ying came to her after finishing her work and asked her how the conversation was going.

Qi Xi sat down, didn't ask why Fan Ying didn't help her to accompany the client, but said succinctly: "Mr. Li was looking for it, and he walked away for a while. When he came back, the contract had already been signed by Yu Hai."

"Damn!" Fan Ying was furious, "In order to get this order to eat and drink with me, I listened to men's bragging every day, or women's show off every day, and my face almost burst into laughter. I thought of giving it to you, but you The amount of tasks from a year ago is enough, and there is no need to take on other trivial tasks, Yu Hai, my mother! I will go find him!"

Fan Ying stood up angrily, trying to find Yu Hai's theory, but was held down by Zheng Youling who had just come over and Qi Xi who was beside him.

The two quickly exchanged glances, and then Zheng Youling said in a low voice, "Yingying, Yu Hai belongs to Mr. Li, and messing with him won't do us any good."

Fan Ying didn't understand the meaning of Qi Xi's words at first, but after thinking about it for a while, her eyes widened in disbelief, "You mean, the two of them?"

Zheng Youling sat down, nodded solemnly, "It's just what you think."

Fan Ying couldn't hold back a swearing, and complained sincerely: "The bastard paired with mung beans, it's amazing!"

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After smacking for a while, Fan Ying became more emotional, "No, although my commission will not be less than one cent, I absolutely can't swallow this breath! This list is for my sister, I'd rather get dirty than let it go People like Bastard snatch it away!"

When Zheng Youling and Qi Xi heard the word 'Yu Wangba', their cheeks trembled with suppressed laughter, and when they turned their heads and saw that Fan Ying was really about to leave, they became anxious.

"Yingying!" Qi Xi quickly got up to pull Fan Ying.

As soon as he moved, the phone rang.

Qi Xi followed the trend and looked down.

Meng Qingrang.

"Xixi, you go ahead, I'll go find Yingying, and I'll make sure how she gets there and how I get her back!" Zheng Youling said quickly.

After finishing speaking, regardless of Qi Xi's reaction, she quickly ran after Fan Ying.

Qi Xi looked at the hurried backs of the two, hesitated for a moment, sat back and picked up the phone.

Meng Qingrang sent her a picture on WeChat—her selfie. At first glance, she is beautiful and bright, with bright eyes. The intention should not be too obvious. When zoomed in, you can see the thin scar on the right forehead, like It was just scratched, and the oozing blood hadn't solidified yet.

Qi Xi hurriedly exited the picture preview and asked her: [How did you do it? 】

Meng Qing asked her to return quickly, guessing that she might not be busy, so she called directly, "Is it convenient?"

Qi Xi got up and whispered back to her, "Wait a minute."

Walking to the rest area, Qi Xi let go of her voice, "It's okay now, how did you get the injury on your head?"

Meng Qingrang didn't answer directly, but still said with a natural smile, "I thought you wouldn't notice."

After that night, something completely changed between the two of them.

Although no one took the initiative to bring it up after the incident, and did not talk about related topics, the two were still the same as before, getting along as friends with half truth and half falsehood, but Qi Xi obviously felt that sometimes he talked very "arrogant" with Meng Qingrang .

Like her next reaction.

Qi Xi didn't like Meng Qingrang's calmness and calmness as if it was a standardized reaction no matter what happened. Hearing her avoidance, he said in a slightly annoyed tone: "Answer the question honestly, don't interrupt!"

Meng Qingrang was very obedient, "Today in the studio, I used a utility knife as a pencil when drawing manuscripts."

"That won't hurt your face, at most you'll cut your fingers."

"Yeah." Meng Qingrang sipped his saliva, and his gentle voice sounded more comfortable, "I have a bad habit when I think about a problem—I rest my fingers on my forehead and support my head. At that time, I suddenly thought of a good idea. Excited, I forgot that I was holding a utility knife in my hand."

After hearing this, Qi Xi felt terrified, "Fortunately, it was only scratched on the forehead. If it touches the eyes, bah, bah, bah, good or bad, you can't talk like that."

Qi Xi denied himself as if talking to himself, and then squeezed out a "hum" from his nasal cavity, and asked Meng Qingrang in a rather eccentric manner, "Is this a special hobby of an artist? Then you really have a lot."

"Huh?" Meng Qing was puzzled, and suddenly remembered the time when he "bited his tongue" before, he said similar words, laughed softly, and slowed down his speech, "This time it was an accident."

Of course Qi Xi believed that she was not a frizzy person, but just a little anxious.

"I didn't even ask. The first time I saw you, did you get the injury on the bridge of your nose like this?" Qi Xi remembered and asked casually.

This was actually just more than two months ago, and it suddenly seemed inexplicably long ago when it was mentioned, Meng Qing kept quiet for a while before returning to her in a slow tone, "No, the injury that day was at most an innocent disaster."

"What?" Qi Xi couldn't guess the situation at that time at all.

Meng Qingrang, "You can imagine that in a studio about the size of a tennis court, in addition to the necessary tables and tables, there are also fitting rooms, a studio, and a rest room for models to recuperate from jet lag. What would a studio and a whole wall of photos of magazines and books, as well as various modern office equipment, look like."

Qi Xi didn't need to think, just opened his mouth and answered, "It's a mess."

Meng Qingrang chuckled, "It can also be said that there is order in chaos."

Meng Qingrang, "I was too busy to go home those few days, so I just lay down in the studio for a while when I was tired. I just worked for more than 40 hours in a row that night when I went to Yunding, and I only took a short sleep before departure , When I got up, I felt dizzy. I instinctively supported the bookshelf, and a small ornament on it fell off and just brushed past my face. But fortunately, it was only a small ornament, if..."

"Stop talking." Qi Xi couldn't bear to listen and interrupted, "You can't let someone tidy up? A good fashion designer, why is it still a high-risk job?"

Meng Qingrang retorted calmly, "I can't find anything after tidying up, and I'm used to it now."

Qi Xi, "..." The problem is too deep.

"Has the wound been treated?" Qi Xi asked.

Meng Qingrang, "No, I'll be fine in a few days."

"You!" Qi Xi was angry, "What if I get an infection and get a scar?"

Meng Qingrang heard that Qi Xi was angry, and deliberately teased her, "Don't you think it's sexy to have a scar on your face?"

Qi Xi, "...it's dead!"

"Don't bother you, don't hang up, I haven't finished talking yet." Meng Qingrang stopped confronting Qi Xi, and his attitude was a little more serious, "Are there any arrangements for the evening?"

Qi Xi's tone was blunt, "No."

"Then eat together? I haven't seen you for several days." Meng Qingrang said, the voice of the second half of the sentence was a little softer, and it was transmitted through the current, like a whisper lingering in the dead of night.

Qi Xi's index finger pressed on the back of the phone unconsciously curled up, and his tone softened, "Okay, where is the appointment?"

Meng Qingrang, "Where do you want to date?"

Qi Xi, "Whatever, I can go anywhere, it mainly depends on whether you are used to it or not."

"Well, let me think about it." Meng Qingrang thought for a while, and gave an answer, "Find a lively place?"

Qi Xi hesitated, "Are you sure? In a lively place, the environment is relatively ordinary."

"Sure." Meng Qingrang said, "There are fewer people, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the thought of kissing you."

Qi Xi, "..."

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