Chapter 259 Emgrand, Never Suppress Newcomers!

The design department of the Emgrand Group is definitely a benchmark in the field.

If the design department fired someone and reported the criticism, then Zhuang Nainai would almost quit in the design business!

By doing this, Zhang Chaowen cut off all of Zhuang Nainai's options!

Si Zhengting finally stopped looking at Zhuang Nainai, and fixed his gaze on Zhang Chaowen.

He squinted his eyes, and there was a violent light in his long and narrow black pupils.

How dare a careless little guy tell her what to do and boss her around? !

His face was gloomy, and his voice was as cold as a voice from hell: "Are you not satisfied with this box lunch?"

lunch box?

Why did you say that the box lunch is on?

And why is the way Mr. Si looks at him so terrifying? Let him have a feeling that he seems to be staring at death.

Zhang Chaowen was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, he swallowed, and said incoherently: "Mr. Si, I, this, she..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Zhengting suddenly made a move.

Zhang Chaowen was so frightened that he fell silent.

The entire office was silent, and everyone stared at Si Zhengting in unison.

Si Zhengting's every move carried a natural intimidation. He took one of the bags in his left hand that was originally carried in his right hand, and immediately threw the others on the ground!

"Snapped!"

The voice is particularly eye-catching in this quiet office.

Zhang Chaowen was startled and almost fell to the ground.

But after seeing the box lunch on the ground, his heart finally fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Mr. Si threw the lunch box on the ground, not him.

Then I saw Si Zhengting opening the bag in his left hand.

What is Mr. Si going to do?

Is it to see if the box lunch is delicious?

As soon as this weird idea came out, he waved his hand, and the food in the box was directly thrown at Zhang Chaowen!

The rice is mixed with vegetables, octopus and pork ribs soup, and it is directly poured on Zhang Chaowen's body and face!

The rice fell on his suit, the spines of hairtail hooked his hair, the ribs fell on the ground one by one along his clothes, and the soup wet his hair. At this moment, how do you look at Zhang Chaowen, how embarrassed!

Si Zhengting's relaxed movements were decisive and crisp.

Just as Zhang Chaowen breathed a sigh of relief, he was stunned by the oncoming food!

He was completely frightened and stupid, and he didn't dare to move when he stood still.

Everyone in the entire office was stunned by this action. Everyone held their breath in unison. Several female colleagues covered their mouths in fright, not daring to breathe.

Si Zhengting's face did not show any signs of warming, it was still gloomy, which made people feel a sense of fear that a storm was coming.

He took out a piece of paper from the desk next to him and wiped his fingers clean.

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps at the door, and Mino walked over quickly on six-centimeter high heels.

When I saw the situation inside, I was shocked for a moment.

"Mr. Si, what happened here?" Mino's eyes widened in surprise, and he looked at the boxed lunch on the ground and Zhang Chaowen in front of him in disbelief.

Si Zhengting's cold voice was full of anger that made people's hearts tremble, "Emperor, never suppress newcomers."

A few simple words made the scene slightly stagnant.

So, is Mr. Si here to stand up for Zhuang Nainai?