Chapter 270 I Also Want to Climb High Branches, Haha

Arriving downstairs at Fu's, she just walked into the lobby. When she passed the front desk, she found that the person standing guard today was Chen Bingbing.

When Chen Bingbing saw her, her pretty face was full of anger. After snorting, she continued to show off to the colleagues next to her.

"Yes, Jing bought it for me. It's more than one million, and I can buy a car. I feel so sad."

From the moment Chen Bingbing hooked up with Lin Jing, her colleagues knew about it, and they were all extremely envious at this moment.

Being selected as the front desk, it is also Fu's front desk. All of them are naturally handsome. Many people have the idea of ​​hooking up with Fu's senior executives, but no one can directly hook up with Fu's president's cousin like Chen Bingbing. , if we don’t break up, we will marry into a rich family in the future.

Moreover, Lin Jing was really generous. He gave away several necklaces worth more than one million yuan. I heard that a Maserati worth more than three million yuan is also on the way. Chen Bingbing is now completely pampered like a little princess.

Chen Bingbing warned while showing off her bracelet.

"Jing and I really love each other, and I'm not like some women who eat from the bowl and look at the pot. In the end, they get nothing. You should not be too greedy as a human being to avoid retribution. The reason why I like Jing Me, it’s because my thoughts are simple.”

When she said this, she looked at Sheng Mian's background and curled her lips.

In the future, she will marry Lin Jing, but she doesn't want Penny to have anything to do with the Fu family. She already sent a text message to Ms. Fu Qiuya last time. Even if Mr. Fu really wants to play with this designer, now is the time. Tired of the taste?

Chen Bingbing snorted and continued to show off to his colleagues.

Sheng Mian knew that she was referring to Sang Huai and pretended not to hear it. After all, she was the one who was wrong about what happened last time.

Even for the sake of Chen Bingbing delivering medicine, he shouldn't argue with her now.

When Chen Bingbing saw Sheng Mian had entered the elevator, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Miss Xiao came to Fu's house today. Sheng Mian went up now and met the rightful owner that Mr. Fu cared about. She didn't know how she would be treated.

A small designer also wants to climb high, haha.

Ever since Chen Bingbing hooked up with Lin Jing, she already felt that she was superior to others and that no one could look down upon her.

The receptionist's salary of more than 10,000 yuan also made her feel extremely dull.

A random necklace or bracelet from Lin Jing costs more than one million yuan. If she really has to wait for her to earn money to buy it, it will take years and years. It is better to hold Lin Jing tightly and have nothing.

Chen Bingbing smiled sweetly and hoped that Shengmian would quickly go up there to lose face and stay away from Lin Jing's life.

When Sheng Mian reached the top floor, she always felt that the atmosphere today was not quite right.

In the past, everyone here was busy working, but now, many people are quietly looking at the president's office.

Xiao Yue's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw Sheng Mian coming, and then she sneered, "I'm here to see Mr. Fu again."

He didn't stop her like before.

Sheng Mian didn't want to waste time with this person, so he walked to the door of the office and knocked on the door.

Xiao Yue looked at Sheng Mian's back and was so happy. Her cousin was still inside. Would this rushing designer be embarrassed to death later?

Sneered, can't wait to watch the show.

"Enter."

Fu Yancheng's voice came from inside.

Sheng Mian opened the door and walked in.

"Mr. Fu."

She shouted, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Xiao Chuqing sitting next to Fu Yancheng.

Xiao Chuqing's stool should have been moved from other places. It was stuck to his side and she was asking him some questions.

Sheng Mian didn't expect that she was there, and she knew Xiao Chuqing.

"If it's not convenient for Mr. Fu right now, I'll come back in the afternoon."

There was no emotion on her face, except for the surprise at the moment she opened the door.

Fu Yancheng lowered his eyes and slowly tightened his grip on the pen. He did not push Xiao Chuqing away, but said, "If you have anything to do, tell me. I have a meeting in the afternoon."