"The director's position is now vacant. Many people are watching, and Katie also wants to sit back. I don't know if you have a suitable candidate in mind, but I want to fight for myself. As long as I can be at the jewelry show
Once I become famous, I will be qualified."
Lu Junyan covered his mouth and coughed, as if he was choked, "Is this your little plan?"
I thought……
It seems that he misunderstood.
She probably won't admit it until she dies.
An Qi walked around the desk and walked up to him, "Mr. Lu, you promoted me to be the manager in an unusual way. Some people are not convinced. This time, if I succeed in the expedition, it will not only prove my ability, but also your wisdom and knowledge."
beads.”
Smooth tongue!
Lu Junyan's deep black ice eyes flickered faintly in the light, adding a bit of sharpness.
"Your ambition is only to be a director?"
Angel, of course, has a greater ambition, which is to create her own brand, but that's all for another day.
"As a person, you must be down-to-earth, take one step at a time, and don't be too ambitious and too weak. MG is one of the world's top 500 companies. If I can become a director at my age, it will be great."
Lu Junyan suddenly stood up, leaned sideways against her in front of the desk, held her hands on the table, and formed an embracing posture towards her.
"You never thought about being the president's wife?"
His voice was extremely soft, as if a feather had brushed across her cheek, but the underlying meaning was so heavy that it shook her shoulders.
What does this mean?
Are you worried that if she doesn't divorce you, are you testing her?
"President's wife is a title, not a position. A woman's success does not lie in being able to marry a good man, but in having a career that she works hard for. I am not interested in being the CEO's wife. I don't want to be a woman who stands behind a man.
I want to fight on my own."
She swallowed her saliva and said, "Mr. Lu, don't worry. I will never occupy your wife's position. Once the child is born, we will divorce immediately. I hope you can find a gentle and kind man in the future."
, a good wife and mother who can support her husband and educate her children.”
The muscles at the corners of Lu Junyan's mouth tensed up. For some reason, the more he heard these words, the more angry he became.
"If you want to get promoted, you have to be obedient. Anyone who goes against me will not end well."
His tall body gently pressed against hers, and his domineering breath hit her in waves, making the air around her gradually become thinner and somewhat deprived of oxygen.
She took a deep breath and said, "I have always abided by the agreement and have not violated any of them. This time it was purely for work. Katie deliberately took away the photographer and model and stepped on me hard. If it hadn't been for Chen
If the wind is willing to help me, I'm done."
She clasped her hands together, held her chin, and put on a pitiful expression, "As the new head of the Lu family, in addition to being better than your brother, you must also be more tolerant and generous.
You are more reasonable and will never have the heart to step on me again and trample my little leek that has just grown to death in the field, right?"
Lu Junyan heard that she was tricking him again.
If he insists on reshooting, he will be more cautious than Lu Haochen.
Scheming girl, there are endless tricks.
But this rainbow fart really made his ears feel very comfortable.
"It's useless to talk or play tricks in front of me."
There was no way he could let her trick succeed, and his attitude was still cold and tough. An Qi was anxious, tears welled up in her eyes, and burst out all at once.
"I beg you."
A drop of tear fell on the back of his hand, and he retracted his fingers slightly, as if they had been burned, "Don't cry."
"If you don't agree, I can't stop crying." She started sobbing, her tears became more violent, her heart trembled, and soft vibrations quickly spread to his body.
He was a little hot and a little irritable.
"enough."
An Qi ignored her and cried louder. The grievances in her heart were like a torrent of river water, continuous and continuous.
If she wanted to reshoot it, she might as well have killed him with a piece of tofu.
The crying disturbed him.
"do not Cry."
He grabbed her shoulders fiercely, bowed his head, and blocked her mouth fiercely...