Chapter 243: She Is Not Qualified to Be Depressed
She seemed to have not slept all night. When she heard the door open, she turned around and saw Zhuang Nainai. She pursed her lips and walked over after a while, "He is in the company."
Zhuang Nainai was slightly stunned when she heard this.
In fact, she thought a lot last night. Maybe Ding Mengya's words were not intentional, and there was no reason for her to blame her.
But she couldn't face her calmly, so she hummed lightly.
She knew what Ding Mengya was thinking. She wanted her to find Si Zhengting to explain it clearly.
But...
Zhuang Nainai lowered her head and smiled bitterly in her heart.
As long as she thought about wanting to explain to him yesterday, but he didn't give her a chance at all, she felt very wronged.
She even couldn't help thinking, if she told Si Zhengting that it was Ding Mengya who hit her mother with his car, would he believe it?
Zhuang Nainai pulled the corner of her lips and walked out of the villa gate.
Because she left early, it was only 7:30 when she arrived at the company.
Entering the elevator, she looked at the number, hesitated for a while, and finally pressed the 18th floor.
Thinking about the previous times when the two of them had quarreled, every time she went to find him, she was just stopped outside the door.
Moreover, Zhuang Nainai thought of Gu Deshou's call yesterday and didn't want to waste any more time. She turned on her work computer and started to draw the design draft that she had actually conceived a long time ago.
See, people are divided into different levels.
Obviously, the two of them had a quarrel, and he could be willful and not go home all night, but she had to try to calm herself down for the sake of life and for her mother Zhuang.
Zhuang Nainai shook her head and abandoned all her thoughts.
The moment the drawing software was opened, Zhuang Nainai's temperament suddenly changed.
The confused and a little silly eyes, when facing the drawing software, became clear and bright, wise and calm.
The corners of her lips, which were always smiling, were tightly pursed at this moment, with a bit of rigor.
Slender and beautiful fingers,
one hand on the keyboard, one hand on the mouse, quickly operating the drawing.
Whenever she was immersed in the draft, she would be particularly obsessed. Everything around her seemed to disappear, leaving only the conception, drawing, and creativity.
I don’t know how long it took, the phone rang suddenly, Zhuang Nainai was startled, and then she realized that it was already half past nine and it was time to go to work.
Zhuang Nainai looked at the semi-finished product, itching to finish it once she started.
She had actually been thinking about it for several days, but thinking about Zhang Chaowen... Zhuang Nainai decisively put the mouse on the close button. When she was about to close the software, she suddenly heard a shout: "Zhuang Nainai!"
Zhuang Nainai was so scared that her whole body shuddered. She looked up suddenly and saw Zhang Chaowen standing in front of her with a stinky face!
Zhuang Nainai's heart sank suddenly.
Zhang Chaowen grabbed her and didn't let go, "You are studying venue design, but you are drawing clothing design drawings here? Can you do private work during working hours? Do you know how the company punishes people who do other things during working hours?"
Working hours?
Zhuang Nainai refused to do it. She was already angry, and Zhang Chaowen was clearly going to punish her again, so she retorted: "Minister Zhang, it's only thirty now."
The company's working hours are 9:30.
Zhang Chaowen snorted coldly, "You said thirty is thirty? My watch says thirty-two!"
Here he announced the punishment directly, "If you do anything else during working hours, you write a self-criticism and hand it in my office!"
Zhuang Nainai:...!
The morning time always passes very quickly, and it is soon noon time.
As expected, the mobile phone did not receive Ji Chen's text message notifying her to go to the rooftop for dinner, but Zhuang Nainai hesitated for a while and decided to try her luck. Maybe Si Zhengting will see her?