"How did you get into President Han’s office? Who let you in? And who allowed you to sit in President Han’s chair? Do you know that without President Han’s permission, no one is allowed to just barge into his office at Han Family Enterprises?!"
Faced with a barrage of questions from a woman who looked identical to herself but whose na she did not know, Xia Wan’an slightly knitted her brow.
Seeing the woman sitting in Han Jingnian’s chair ignoring her, Su Ying clicked her heels and marched forward.
Xia Wan’an, sensing her approach, subconsciously pressed the bridal gown design draft she was holding back under the original docunts.
Xia Wan’an’s movent was swift; Su Ying didn’t catch it clearly, but when she saw the ss on Han Jingnian’s desk, she imdiately pointed at Xia Wan’an and let out an astonished squawk, "Was it you who made such a ss of President Han’s desk? What are your intentions here? Are you trying to steal Han Family Enterprises’ secrets?"
As she spoke, Su Ying glanced at the other design draft in Xia Wan’an’s hand that she hadn’t managed to put down in ti. She quickly reached out, snatching the draft, and upon seeing the jewelry design drawn on it, she imdiately confird her notion and exclaid, "You sneaked into President Han’s office to steal this design, didn’t you? This is Han Family Enterprises’ leading design for this sumr. Who sent you?"
Xia Wan’an was already displeased with Su Ying’s interrogating manner from the mont she walked in, and now, seeing her making unfounded loud accusations of theft, her expression instantly turned icy, "You’re right, without Han Jingnian’s permission, indeed no one is to enter his office..."
Su Ying gave Xia Wan’an a look that could be considered sowhat intelligent, but before her gaze could fully settle on Xia Wan’an, Xia Wan’an leaned back lazily into Han Jingnian’s chair with raised eyebrows and a mocking smile, "So, miss, without Han Jingnian’s permission, shouldn’t you be the one to step back to the doorway before speaking to ?"
Su Ying was so furious her face turned red and her neck swelled, "You—"
It took Su Ying several seconds to finally blurt out, "You’re being unreasonable! I am the newly appointed head of the design departnt at Han Family Enterprises. I am here to report to President Han, and it was Grandmother Han who sent here. Plus, had I not seen you sitting here, would I have stord in?!"
So, she was that Su Ying, the newly appointed head of the design departnt at Han Family Enterprises... no wonder Lin Chen was so nervous when he talked to her on the phone, not to ntion her sudden shock... Did she have her face modeled after mine?
Xia Wan’an looked at Su Ying’s face with an indescribable sense of discomfort welling up inside her.
After replying to Xia Wan’an, Su Ying realized she had been sidetracked by Xia Wan’an and hurriedly steered the conversation back, "Don’t change the subject by dragging into it. No matter what, I am an employee of Han Family Enterprises. And you? An outsider from Han Family, hiding in President Han’s office, casually sitting at his desk, and holding the lead design draft for the Han Family Enterprises’ sumr collection, you clearly have ill intentions!"
"Ill intentions?" Xia Wan’an looked at the woman with the face identical to hers, who made such an idiotic remark, feeling an increasing aversion to her, which made her reply rather irreverently, "Even if I did have ill intentions, what’s it to you?!"
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