Chapter 1575 - Xu Xiaotong’s Tribulation
Just as she left, Ya Heng stretched out his long arm and pulled her back, "Come with me."
"I... I want coffee. "
"I'll ask Manly to make it for you."
"That's your personal assistant." Xu Xiaotong did not dare to trouble his assistant!
"Then I'll give you my coffee." Ya Heng didn't want her to avoid his attack.
Xu Xiaotong looked at him speechlessly. Ya Heng let go of her hand, and with one hand in his pocket, he walked towards the elevator. Xu Xiaotong, who was behind him, boldly asked, "Ya Heng, do you like me?"
Ya Heng replied without turning his head back, "Not at all."
"Then I like it!" Xu Xiaotian asked with a proud smile.
Ya Heng walked into the company and turned around. A pair of deep eyes locked onto her charming and bright smile and squinted his eyes.
"If you like it, then go ahead and say it! "If you always treat me well in secret like this, then I must have a really bad conscience." Xu Xiaotian chuckled.
"Will you have a bad conscience? I didn't see you feeling bad when I ordered the dishes just now! " Ya Heng said snappily.
Xu Xiaotong immediately winced, "Are you regretting inviting me to eat?"
Speaking of regret, Ya Heng would regret having casually pulled her up on the Show and turned her into the little demon girl that he couldn't let go of.
If he hadn't pushed her to power that day, she would still be submerged in his company, unable to attract his attention.
But now, for some reason, that girl's bright and beautiful smile took over his heart bit by bit. Every day when he saw her, he would feel as if he was bathed in sunlight.
As the two of them were laughing, something dropped from the top of the elevator. Knocking sounds came out, causing Xu Xiaotong's face to change as she hugged Ya Heng beside her, afraid that something might happen to the elevator.
Ya Heng also put his arm around her and looked at the top of the elevator. Luckily, the elevator was fine.
At this time, the elevator stopped in front of a floor and the door opened with a "ding". A group of employees were waiting outside the door and were busy chatting. Suddenly, they saw the door of the elevator open.
Xu Xiaotong hugged Ya Heng tightly, while Ya Heng also wrapped his arms around her waist, his posture was extremely intimate.
The group of staff immediately said to the man inside, "Sorry boss, I'm sorry for disturbing."
After they finished speaking, they all lowered their heads and avoided Ya Heng's cold eyes until the elevator door closed.
Xu Xiaotong's breath stopped, she quickly let go of Ya Heng's arm, and her face flushed red, "Sorry! I was a bit scared. "
Ya Heng suddenly put his hand on the side of her face to support her. Jun Yan leaned over and said hoarsely, "Xu Xiaotong, it's alright if you take the initiative."
Xu Xiaotong swallowed her saliva, unable to understand his words, "I .."
"We're all adults, do you understand?" Ya Heng's voice seemed to be filled with temptation and hints.
Xu Xiaotong gaped at him, looking at him like he was an acupoint, but still managed to say, "I won't do any unwritten rules. If you want me to sleep with you, then I won't do it."
The atmosphere that Ya Heng had just awakened was immediately destroyed by her words. He immediately stood up and bit his lips, "Others want to lurk, I'm not too happy too. If you want to lurk, I can consider it."
Xu Xiaotong raised her eyebrow, "I'm different from others, I just want to rely on my ability, not my physical relationship."
Ya Heng felt that he had been defeated by her. He reached out and knocked her head a little angrily, but then the elevator door opened, and he walked out immediately.
"Hey, Ya Heng, what are you hitting me for! "It hurts." Xu Xiaotong chased after him, and angrily shouted towards the man's back.
A few Female Assistant s beside him held the information in their hands, and looked at the scene before them. They could not help but look at each other, and felt jealous.
Right now, in the company, there was only one woman who dared to shout at Ya Heng, and that was Xu Xiaotong.
Xu Xiaotong looked at the assistant beside her, she covered her mouth and walked into her office.
At three in the afternoon, Ya Heng was seated in the main seat of the large office. Under his seat were all the top-notch designers that he had single-handedly promoted or recruited, each of them possessing a very high reputation in the world of clothing.
Except for one person, Xu Xiaotong, who was sitting at the back.
Xu Xiaotong did not have any famous works yet, she was just a little designer who had been brought up by Ya Heng for some reason.
Ya Heng's eyes were focused on a designer who was giving a detailed explanation of the following popular elements.
Xu Xiaotong was also listening, but she couldn't control herself as she held a pencil that she brought in, drawing on her notebook. She had just thought of inspiration, the design of a small black dress that had been broken by the world of clothing, but in her hands, it seemed as if there was a different soul.
When Ya Heng's gaze swept over them, he saw that everyone was focused on listening to his analysis, only the inconspicuous woman at the end had a brush in her hand, which didn't seem to be writing, but rather drawing.
"Xu Xiaotong, what are you doing?" Ya Heng was suddenly angry, does she not want to become a top tier designer? Did she have no desire to improve at all?
Why didn't she listen carefully when she was analyzing the market?
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Everyone's gaze was on Xu Xiaotong, and Xu Xiaotong was so frightened by his shout that she raised her head.
She quickly put down her brush and looked straight at Ya Heng as she shook her head, "I didn't do anything."
"Hand over the thing you just painted." Ya Heng, however, did not show her any mercy. He wanted to see what she was doing just now.
Xu Xiao Tian immediately became nervous, holding down the draft, while Ya Heng's assistant walked over.
The assistant said to her, "Designer Xu, give me the notebook."
Xu Xiaotong handed it over to her honestly. The assistant did not look at it, but walked over to Ya Heng and placed it on the table in front of him.
Ya Heng said to the designer from before, "Continue."
After Xu Xiaotong's book was taken away, she didn't have anything else to draw, so she could only support her chin as she looked at Ya Heng and listened to the fashion designer's speech, emphasizing over and over again.
Ya Heng looked down and opened the cover of Xu Xiaotian's draft. He saw that she had drawn many sketches on it, it was rather casual, but it was filled with a sense of creativity. He was slightly startled, and continued to flip through.
Xu Xiaotong, who was sitting at the end, immediately covered her face in embarrassment. If she remembered correctly, one of the pages in the draft book was where she drew Ya Heng's face when she was bored. Also, she was secretly practicing his signature there ..
How shameful, I really want to snatch it back! He didn't want him to see it.
However, this kind of thought only roared in her heart, but she didn't dare do anything about it. She could only watch Ya Heng flip through her draft book.
As expected, Ya Heng flipped to the page where he drew. Xu Xiaotong's painting skills were not bad, and it rendered his handsome face into a solid shape. Ya Heng squinted his eyes, and his sharp gaze swept towards the girl who covered her face, not daring to meet anyone.
By the side, Ya Heng was also not listening to what the designer had said, because his eyes were all attracted to the draft in his hand. This girl's designs were way beyond his expectations.
Furthermore, she still dared to secretly draw his picture, Ya Heng continued flipping, because there was still a period of time before the meeting.
Flipping through a few pages, Ya Heng was once again attracted by something, his eyes staring at the page, his gaze unmoving.
Because this woman was actually secretly training his signature, to the point where she was acting all proper, and was even drawing some pictures of a smiling face on the side, Ya Heng's face was somewhat ugly as he continued to flip through.
Finally, he turned to the last page, which was a small black dress that Xu Xiaotong had just designed. It had to be said that she used only a black pen to paint this small black skirt perfectly, with a slanted shoulder design, and a resting butterfly on her shoulder, it was a simple but eye-catching design.
Xu Xiaotong peeked at Ya Heng a few times, thinking that after the meeting, she would be scolded. Ya Heng placed her book to the side and stopped reading, because he had finished reading it. His gaze swept across the long conference table towards Xu Xiaotong.
Xu Xiaotan met his unfathomable gaze and swallowed her saliva. She felt that she was doomed.
It was hard not to get scolded!