"I heard it when I heard it. She is just an ordinary designer. Are we still afraid of her?"
"That's right, she dares to do it herself, is she still afraid of what others will say?"
Alas, in a crowded place, there are inevitably these gossips who are jealous of others and like to make irresponsible remarks.
Su Qiao was holding a porcelain cup in his hand. He was about to pour out the water that had been left overnight and replace it with a cup of warm water. Unexpectedly, he heard these words as soon as he came out.
She is not a soft-tempered person, she has always been the kind to avenge her on the spot.
He poured the water in the cup directly at the woman who looked jealous and spoke the most exaggerated words.
"Ah!"
The cold water pours directly from the top of the head.
The woman was so frightened that she stood up and screamed, "What are you doing?"
Su Qiao put the lid on the tea cup very calmly. "Some people have bad mouths and can't control their mouths, so don't blame me for being rude."
"You...?"
The woman was so angry that her eyes seemed to be on fire:
"Did we make a mistake? Aren't these bags and jewelry given to you by men? Aren't you dressed up to look seductive every day?"
Su Qiao sneered, "Who gave it to me is my business. If you have the ability, you can have someone give it to you."
"Also, we are a jewelry design company and have always been at the forefront of fashion."
The look of contempt picks the woman from head to toe:
"You are a designer with no taste at all. You are sloppy and slovenly at work. If someone with auspiciousness saw this, they would probably die laughing."
"It's okay to laugh at you, but don't let people think that our quality in Kano is so low, which will lower the image of our company."
"And last but not least, I was wearing professional formal attire and light makeup.
You are out of shape and ugly, but even if you wear famous brands, you can look like a street vendor, and you look uglier with makeup than without. What can you do? "
"It is said that people who are dark and ugly in their hearts also see the world as ugly. This sentence is absolutely true when applied to you."
This kind of woman, in the past, Su Qiao would have been too lazy to talk nonsense and just get into fists.
"You...?" The woman was so angry that she was speechless while pointing at Su Qiao.
"It's better to focus more on work. Only incompetent people will always improve themselves by belittling others."
Glancing at her with contempt, Su Qiao took the cup and went to the tea room.
At a simple desk in the corner, a boy in a white sweatshirt looked at Su Qiao's back, a gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This woman has such a sharp tongue.
Why is that action of splashing water so inexplicably cool?
Next to me, a few male colleagues were just whistling.
"So cool."
"What a hot personality, I like it."
"What do you like it for? Look at what she is wearing. Can you afford it?"
Zhang Wu, who was a little ready to make a move, suddenly became discouraged when he thought of his shabby money bag.
His eyes swept over to the kid who was staring at Su Qiao's back. He became so angry that he slapped the folder in his hand and slapped him on the head.
"You brat, what are you looking at?
No matter how beautiful it is, it is not something you can imagine. It is a flower in our design department, and it is still the coldest and hardest one to pick. "
'pop'
The blue folder was thrown on the table in front of him, with a cold face and a very arrogant Underground Passage:
"Type this document for me and make three more copies. I'll need it for the meeting this afternoon."
"Remember not to mix up the order for me. If you mix it up and delay my meeting report, I want you to look good."
Su Qiao had just come out and was about to take a look at where Little Friend was sitting in her house when he saw this scene unexpectedly.