Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

Zhu Xiaowan was the first to notice her.    

"Xiong Miao, you came to work so quickly. I thought you would rest at home for a while." Zhu Xiaowan walked to her desk and said with a smile.    

Xiong Miao maintained a proper official smile. "It can't be helped. Small employees are like this. They are not like big bosses who can be willful."    

Her words had two meanings. First, she said that she had no power and power and that she had to work to have a way out.    

Secondly, she said that Zhu Xiaowan was a big boss. She had money and power. She could decide what kind of life she wanted to live. She was not like the lower-class people who were helpless everywhere.    

Zhu Xiaowan naturally understood the meaning in Xiong Miao's words. Her smile did not diminish. "Everyone relies on their hands to survive. Only animals rely on others."    

In other words, she would not rely on men.    

Xiong Miao relying on men was no different from relying on animals.    

The two of them exchanged a few short sentences. The flames of war were intertwining.    

Xiong Miao smiled coldly. "When I earned a few billion for the Ritch Group, I'm afraid that Great Designer Zhu is still working for foreigners overseas."    

She said that she relied on Zhan Yeling to live? What a joke!    

From start to finish, she relied on herself. She had never received any money from Zhan Yeling!    

All of her money was earned by her own ability!    

Not only had she not taken a single cent from Zhan Yeling, but she had also earned more than a billion yuan for him at the new product launch!    

Could Zhu Xiaowan be compared?    

Xiong Miao's words were very obvious, full of smoke and smoke.    

Zhu Xiaowan's smile froze for a moment on her face before it was quickly covered up by her. She maintained her official alienation smile.    

"I have long heard that Designer Xiong's ability is outstanding. Isn't it because I have long heard of his famous name that I let Designer Xiong come to our studio to work without hesitation?"    

Zhu Xiaowan's words sounded relaxed and casual.    

However, after careful consideration, one could tell that she was suppressing Xiong Miao. It was full of charity.    

That was to say, no matter how powerful Xiong Miao was, she was still Zhu Xiaowan's employee? She still needed Zhu Xiaowan to nod her head in agreement before she could come to work in the world's top design studio.    

No matter how amazing she was, she would still lower her head!    

Xiong Miao was not angry. Instead, her smile was bright and bright. "If I had a rich father, I would not just be the world's top. My studio runs through the entire world!"    

After saying that, she no longer paid attention to Zhu Xiaowan. She turned around and sat down. She picked up a pen and randomly drew a few strokes on the paper.    

After hearing her words, Zhu Xiaowan was so angry that she pinched her palm.    

This Xiong Miao was really eloquent. She actually said that she was spelling her father?    

Xiong Miao talked about her soft spot, so she was speechless.    

She had today's accomplishments because she had relied on her family to help out a lot.    

Because someone had mentioned her weakness, Zhu Xiaowan also had nothing to say.    

She eased her breath and did not leave. Instead, she maintained her calm tone. She said to Xiong Miao, "Hsiao Zining's design has temporarily stopped. She was not in the country so there was no need for her to do her design. There is a more important design here that needs to work overtime. "    

When Xiong Miao heard that it was about work, she looked up." What design? "    

"Come with me to the office. I will give you the information." After Zhu Xiaowan said that, she turned around and went to the office.    

Xiong Miao put down her pen and followed.    

Zhu Xiaowan sat in front of the office desk, just like a boss.    

Xiong Miao stood in front of her desk.    

Standing there, the difference in status between the two was obvious.    

Zhu Xiaowan took out the folder from the drawer and placed it on the table. She handed it to the front and said, "Look, our studio is preparing to make a design with a domestic style that will be sold all over the world."    

Xiong Miao picked up the folder and flipped through it. Her eyes widened in shock. "This is..."