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she wants to go crazy

She didn't explain the meaning behind it, but Xie Fenghe was speechless and said for a moment: "Anyway, it wasn't possible at that time. Also, your outfit is really too destructive, which damages the image of the second group. After all, you are also a designer. Why is your outfit taste so bad?"

Upgrading from quality to taste, good guy, jumping enough.

The feeling of discomfort became stronger and stronger, but he still responded patiently: "Why is this called bad? This is my characteristic."

"Is this a special thing? You are an ugly person who makes more weird people."

Shang Wan held her forehead and wanted to get angry, but she could no longer be calm. Not only did she have to be restricted from farting, but her clothes were also restricted. She had been here for three years and had endured it for three years, but she still had not been treated well. She couldn't stand it anymore.

Take a deep breath and suppress the discomfort. At the same time, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of your mouth: "Tell me about taste? Then tell me what you are wearing now. What you are wearing now is obviously highlighting your oily wine bag, which also highlights your short figure, and your extremely smart head must wear a wig, so that you won't show your baldness. So before your taste improves, please do not comment on other people's appearance, which is also a kind of respect for yourself."

After hearing Shang Wan's words, Xie Fenghe's face turned blue and white, like a clown who changed his face. Looking at his expression, Shang Wan felt relieved and turned around gracefully and said, "I will arrive on time tonight, so I won't disturb you to improve your taste."

"Shang Wan..." Xie Fenghe, behind him, growled in anger.

This sound made colleagues around who had not yet got off work look at each other, guessing that the top team leader was stimulated, but the gentle voice of Shang Wan who returned to the position came and heard.

"Team leader, please don't get angry. It's suitable for nourishing your liver in March. Anger will cause liver fire."

After saying that, she picked up her bag and walked towards the door with a colorless face, blocking everyone's doubts under her back. Let Xie Feng and his beard glare, she was about to fight back from this moment.

When she returned to her residence, Shang Wan found some headache medicine and lay on the bed after taking it. After a while, she was awakened by the ringtone of her cell phone while sleeping.

She had no choice but to take the phone, press the answer button and put it next to her ear. Before the healing was released, a roar came from the opposite side:

"Shang Wan, do you think my words are like a warning? Everyone in the company has come, but you are not here. I will give you twenty minutes to arrive at the banquet venue. If you can't, you will leave me tomorrow."

This roar made Shang Wan's dizzy mind wake up instantly. She overslept and replied: "I'll come here right away."

As the words finished, the beep of the phone also poured into her eardrums, and then she got out of bed, dressed, and performed in one go.

****

Xie Fenghe hung up the phone and was furious. Shang Wan became more and more angry. If she hadn't seen it in the second group, she would have to hold on and tell her to get out tomorrow.

When I returned to the banquet hall, I saw that the other groups in the design department had already finished their respects, and only the two groups were left without respect, and they were so anxious that they were sweating profusely.

Suddenly, he had a plan and led the second group of tables to walk to Shao Luansheng with a wine glass.

"Mr. Shao, Xie Fenghe, the leader of the second group of the design department, led the team member to respect Mr. Shao for a cup, and wish Mr. Shao a success in his career."

Shao Luansheng sat at a table with the senior department leaders, raised his head and glanced at the second group of members, then lowered his eyes, and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Why are there one fewer members of your group than other groups?"
Chapter completed!
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