Pantry
"Why did the position of chief perfumer fall to an unknown person? Luo Xiaoyi is not a screenwriter. Does she know how to make perfume?"
"Bing Ning, you are a top student from abroad. You have served as the chief executive of a famous perfume studio in Paris. You should be the chief executive. Why did you give it to a layman?"
Shen Binning poured a cup of coffee, stirred it gently with a spoon, and said casually: "Maybe she has abilities that we haven't seen, otherwise the boss wouldn't have airborne."
"You mixed the perfume that ranks fifth in sales. Even if she knows how to mix it, why doesn't she come with results? We don't even have such a number one figure in our circle."
Shen Bingning curled her lips, enjoying her colleagues hugging her.
Although she spoke for Luo Xiaoyi, she actually hated him. She thought that the chief position must be hers, but she didn't expect that she would be snatched away by Luo Xiaoyi.
All her colleagues were dissatisfied, and she wanted to see how Luo Xiaoyi could survive in the company.
One of the colleagues blinked and said, "Let me tell you secretly, she may be relying on the backstage."
"I saw a limited edition Rolls-Royce brought her to work today."
"No wonder, maybe it's just a title."
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Miss Luo."
Seeing Xiao Yi coming, the others looked embarrassed and made excuses to escape.
Shen Bingning was left sitting calmly drinking coffee. She raised her eyelids and glanced at Luo Xiaoyi, and said meaningfully: "Miss Luo, don't pay too much attention to what they say. Everyone doesn't know you, so they become suspicious. After all, you are an airborne soldier with no achievements."
The word "no achievement" is really clear.
Luo Xiaoyi had already guessed that she might not be convinced by her air landing, so she didn't pay much attention to what everyone said.
"It's okay, I don't care."
"But Miss Shen failed to become the chief, not because of me, but because you were not strong enough. If I remember correctly, Miss Shen's works are ranked fifth in sales. If Miss Shen can become TOP3, maybe you will be the chief at that time. "
Luo Xiaoyi said this not sarcastically. She had a certain understanding of the company's products, and she was the one who suggested to Mrs. Smith to recommend Shen Bingning's works.
But Shen Binning's perfume works have a fatal point, that is, they are not very unique.
She hopes that Shen Bingning can break through herself and go further. Instead of putting hostility on her.
But when Shen Bingning heard these words, it became a mockery.
"Wait until you have a work that surpasses mine before you say this to me."
Shen Bingning was very self-centered, and she was angered by Luo Xiaoyi.
She didn't know that all the works ranked in front of her were Luo Xiaoyi's.
On her first day back at the company, Luo Xiaoyi felt a little tired. Ge Ling happened to send her a message. Luo Xiaoyi replied that she wanted dessert, and Ge Ling immediately ordered milk tea and cake for her.
In a high-end hotel box
Leng Muchiao met with the client. Seeing that Leng Muchiao was injured, the client came to discuss business and was moved to tears and signed a contract with him.
Originally, after signing the contract, they were treated to a delicious meal, but Leng Muchiao refused on the grounds of physical discomfort.
Now he wants to go home even more.
Taking a look at the time, I guessed that Luo Xiaoyi was about to get off work.
Just as he was about to ask Zhang Te to help him leave, Chu Cheng called.
"Mr. Leng, are you at the Meligo Hotel?"
Leng Muxiao raised his eyelids and glanced at Special Assistant Zhang. Assistant Zhang touched his nose and dodged his eyes, only to stand up and admit that he was the one who leaked the whereabouts.
"No time."
Leng Muchiao directly eliminated Chu Cheng's chance before he could speak.
"I haven't said anything yet, Mr. Leng, you are so unkind."
"We are also in Merigao. Come over here. There are many interesting and delicious places here. The chef has five Michelin stars, especially the desserts, which are very delicious."
"Hang up." Leng Muchiao was about to hang up.
Chu Cheng immediately used his trump card, "Didn't your ex-wife say she wants to eat desserts? Ge Ling gave her some delicious desserts and asked her to come over here to eat them. She will definitely like them."
"Who told you that?"
Leng Muchiao still had doubts about Chu Cheng.
"Then Ge Ling has already posted it on Moments. If you don't believe me, I'll send you a screenshot."
"Come quickly, box 503."
As soon as I hung up the phone, Chu Cheng's screenshot was sent over.
It is indeed Ge Ling's circle of friends.
Above is a conversation between Ge Ling and Luo Xiaoyi, and a photo of Luo Xiaoyi eating dessert.
Luo Xiaoyi likes to eat desserts and also likes to make them for him.
He said he didn't like the cloying sweetness of sugar, so she made homemade sugar-free desserts with only fruity flavors. But he thought it was troublesome for her and ordered her not to eat desserts in the future without even trying them.
He just didn't want her to pester him. She always liked to share things with him, so he cut off all her preferences.
Just to be clean.
Now that he saw the happy look on her face while eating dessert, Leng Muchiao realized how much of a bastard he was.
He wanted to make it up to her.
Luo Xiaoyi, who was about to go out for a big meal with Ge Ling after get off work, saw a familiar vehicle at the door.
Assistant Zhang's call came right away.
"Miss Luo, Mr. Leng asked me to take you to a party."
"Don't come out, I'll go there by myself."
Sitting in a Rolls-Royce during the day was rumored to be like that. If Zhang Teshu picked him up and was seen by those people, wouldn't it be more scandals.
Luo Xiaoyi doesn't like scandals, which will affect the efficiency of the company's employees.
As a boss, she is most concerned about the efficiency of her employees.
Luo Xiaoyi quickly walked over and got into the car while there was no one around.
"What kind of party is this? I didn't bring any clothes to change."
"No, that's all. Mr. Leng specially asked me to pick you up."
Special Assistant Zhang spoke the word "Specially" very clearly, as if he was afraid that Luo Xiaoyi might not hear it.
He is helping Mr. Leng. When Xiaoyi sees so many delicious foods, he will know Mr. Leng's intentions.
"oh."
Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to go, but she didn't have the right to refuse now.
I can only tell Ge Ling.
Ge Ling sent a curse word to Leng Muxiao, along with a very ugly pig's head and the words "Leng Dog".
Luo Xiaoyi couldn't help laughing.
Special Assistant Zhang thought Luo Xiaoyi was happy and immediately reported to Mr. Leng.
Half an hour later, Luo Xiaoyi came to the box.
The box was filled with the rich second generation and many young girls.
She glanced around and found Leng Muxiao.
In a group of rich second-generation people who look like dogs, Leng Muchiao is the most dazzling one even if he is in a wheelchair.
"What did you ask me to do?"
Luo Xiaoyi walked over, her attitude was not very good.
Leng Muchiao still had some business to talk about, so he coaxed softly: "There is delicious food over there. Let Special Assistant Zhang take you there."
"I'll go over and accompany you when I'm done here."
He originally thought it was an ordinary gathering, but he didn't expect that there was news that Nikko was in crisis in the early stage. He wanted to see who was behind it.
She doesn't want him to accompany her, okay? Why does this tone sound so boring?
