Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

The staff of the Design Department continued gossiping.    

"With Sister Xiaowan here, Director Zhan will definitely come. After all, Director Zhan likes Sister Xiaowan."    

"Yeah. Maybe he will propose tonight in front of everyone."    

"Sister Xiaowan is very charming. Even a perfect man like Zhan Yeling was fascinated by her. I really envy her. "    

" What's the use of envy? Who asked Sister Xiaowan not only to be beautiful, but also to be so capable? Who could become the world's top designer at such a young age? She even runs so many studios."    

" That's true. Other people might as well improve themselves. "    

Xiong Miao was no longer in the mood to continue listening to the rest of the words.    

At this moment, she felt as if her entire body had been soaked in cold water.    

Although she had thought about what she would do if Zhan Yeling got married in the future and the new food was not what she should do.    

She just did not expect that when this day really came, she would feel helpless and uncomfortable.    

She wanted to bring the children away, but she could not do it.    

She subconsciously looked towards the middle of the banquet and saw Zhu Xiaowan, who was chatting happily with foreigners.    

Zhu Xiaowan's gestures were filled with the propriety and nobility of the upper class, as well as elegance and composure.    

Unlike her, she could not stand the hypocrisy and could only hide in a corner to eat snacks.    

It was no wonder that Zhan Yeling liked Zhu Xiaowan and did not like her.    

As she looked, her eyes became rough and she did not want to stay any longer.    

Just as she was about to get up and leave, someone suddenly walked towards her.    

"Miss Xiong, you are the designer of this National Wind design, right? I have seen your design before. It is really great. You have a soul. " Standing in front of her was a woman who looked to be in her early twenties. She held a glass of water red juice in one hand.    

As she spoke, her eyes were filled with admiration for Xiong Miao.    

"Actually, I also want to be a fashion designer, but unfortunately, I don't have that talent. I can only stay in the jewelry design studio and work for those people who are processing." The girl continued.    

Xiong Miao only smiled at her and did not want to say more. She wanted to leave.    

But she stopped her again, "Miss Xiong, can you have a drink with me? I really admire you."    

As she spoke, she handed the watermelon juice in her left hand to Xiong Miao.    

"Miss Xiong, please don't reject me. Otherwise, I would really feel that I am useless. I can't even drink a glass of juice with my idol. If you reject me, it will prove that I really don't know how to design. I can only give up." As the girl spoke, her eyes revealed a pleading and pitiful expression.    

Xiong Miao did not think too much. She felt that she could not destroy a girl's love for design.    

She took the watermelon juice and clinked a cup with the girl. She was about to drink it.    

There was a sudden commotion at the banquet. A big shot had come.    

Xiong Miao's gaze followed the opening of the banquet and looked towards the source of the commotion.    

She saw a tall and big black shadow walk in, surrounded by bodyguards.    

The aura was powerful and intimidating.    

As soon as he walked in, the air became restless because of the intrusion.    

It was Zhan Yeling!    

Xiong Miao's heart sank when she saw it was him. She was in a state of fear.    

As expected, he still came. Was it because Zhu Xiaowan was there?    

Heh, he and Zhu Xiaowan were really a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven.    

Wherever Zhu Xiaowan was, he was there.    

Her heart was desolate and Xiong Miao did not want to drink any fruit juice.    

Anyway, she had already touched a glass with that girl, so it did not matter if she drank or not.    

She put the watermelon juice back into the waiter's tray, turned around, and left from behind.    

"Hey, Miss Xiong..." The girl still wanted to stop her, but Xiong Miao had already left quickly.    

The girl was anxious and wanted to find the cup of watermelon juice, but the watermelon juice had already been mixed into the waiter's tray. It was the same color and she really did not know which cup it was.    

If this watermelon juice was drunk by someone else, it would be terrible.    

There was something inside.    

However, she could not be flamboyant. Otherwise, she would be known by others.    

The waiter walked to Zhu Xiaowan's side. Zhu Xiaowan conveniently took a glass of red watermelon juice from the tray that he was carrying. She walked towards Zhan Yeling with a smile that was like a flower.    

Zhan Yeling had arrived and was the center of attention. He was the main character.    

What was she talking about with other businessmen?    

She only needed to coax Zhan Yeling.    

But Zhu Xiaowan did not know that the cup of fiery red fruit juice she was carrying was the one Xiong Miao did not drink just now.