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nSeeing Lin Shuangshuang’s pitiful state, all the employees—who had been bullied earlier—let out soft, gloating laughter.

nLin Shuangshuang lost her composure completely and roared, “Let’s see who dares to laugh! Pack your things and get lost immediately!”

nSong Wei merely glanced at Lin Shuangshuang coldly as her lips curled into a callous smile. “It seems like you still don’t understand your situation very well… Do you really think Yan Zhixing loves you?”

n“…” Lin Shuangshuang turned her head and looked at Song Wei with eyes filled with resentment and hatred. “Of course! We got together much earlier than you think. If your surname isn’t Song, he wouldn’t have gone against his heart and gotten together with you. He didn’t cheat on you. The person he loved was me all along!”

nWhen Lin Shuangshuang declared this, she truly thought that she had delivered a critical blow.

nSong Wei had always been so proud and loved Yan Zhixing that much. Even if she could decisively cut ties with him after knowing that he had cheated on her, the devastation of knowing that Yan Zhixing had never loved her was incomparable to cheating!

nHowever, she did not expect Song Wei to have heard these words before in her past life.

nHer heart had died once before. Now that she heard it again, there was no turmoil in her heart. She even pitied Lin Shuangshuang a little.

nWho did Yan Zhixing love?

nHe only loved himself.

nHe would do anything to achieve his goal, and Lin Shuangshuang was just a chess piece in his hands, too.

nSong Wei smiled faintly. “You still don’t know him well enough.”

nLin Shuangshuang was about to argue when the door to the President’s office opened, and Yan Zhixing walked out.

nSeeing Song Wei and Lin Shuangshuang in a state of hostility, he—on the other hand—appeared calm and relaxed. His tone was still perfectly wrapped with tenderness. “Weiwei, you’re really here.”

n“Don’t call my name like that. It disgusts me.” Song Wei obviously didn’t want to play along with his performance. “You can call me Mrs Jiang or Madam Jiang.”

nYan Zhixing paused and forced a slightly strained smile out. “Sure, Madam Jiang. The meeting is about to begin. If you don’t mind, let’s sit down and chat.”

nSong Wei did not respond. She only followed the receptionist to the meeting room.

nFeeling somewhat indignant, Lin Shuangshuang also wanted to follow them in.

nUnfortunately, Yan Zhixing’s assistant stepped forward to stop her. “Director Lin, President Yan has instructed that you don’t have to participate in this meeting.”

n“I’m the design director! Yet, you won’t let me participate in the design seminar?!”

nThe assistant felt somewhat embarrassed. “Director Lin, don’t make things difficult for us. Right now, rumors about your scandal are everywhere. If we let you continue to participate in the design of the new products, it might affect the company negatively…”

n“Let me go talk to Brother Zhixing. He won’t do this to me…”

n“Miss Lin, this is President Yan’s intention.” The assistant was still rather tactful, but anyone could tell what he meant.

nYan Zhixing had really given up on her.

nLin Shuangshuang froze completely, thunderstruck.

nActually, ever since that charity banquet, Yan Zhixing had been very cold towards her. However, he only told her that, because of the overly negative impact of the scandal, they had to avoid doing anything that could arouse suspicion.

nOf course, Lin Shuangshuang knew that her reputation was already ruined, so she felt guilty conscience-wise and behaved herself a lot more.

nIn the end, Yan Zhixing really didn’t have any interaction with her at all as though she was the plague.

nThus, Song Wei’s words had really hurt her.

nIf she had even lost Yan Zhixing’s love for her, what else did she have left?!

nFor the first time, Lin Shuangshuang felt a deep chill from head to toe.

nOn the other side, in the meeting room…

nBecause they knew that Song Wei didn’t like to drag things out, they didn’t ramble on in a roundabout manner in the meeting. They even skipped the introduction of the design concept and showed Song Wei the sketches.

nTang Mingyang, the chief designer in charge of this new product design, carefully stood at the side and explained the design plan, “We have already agreed on Liu Shiying as the spokesperson for this season’s new products. With regards to the marketing, there are no problems with the product positioning and sales of the product. We just want to ask you to take a look and see if there is any place for improvements.”

nSong Wei only flipped through two pages and realized that Tang Mingyang was actually still quite ‘capable’.

nIn just one day, a set of eight different types of jewelry had been designed using the style of Exquisite Earrings.

nIt was truly soulless.

nThe label above Tang Mingyang’s head also stated: ‘no personal opinion’, ‘no creativity’, and ‘obedient’.

nSong Wei smiled at him, and a trace of scrutiny appeared in her gaze. “Can you tell me how you came up with your design idea?”

nTang Mingyang was flustered by Song Wei’s gaze, and his face turned pale.

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