A Beautiful Misunderstanding

"I'm in charge of this project now. If I don't come, who else can?" Essie rolled her eyes at him and said angrily, "don't look down upon me! You are such an idiot to do clothes design for me!".

Zac handed her a architectural design drawing. "Well, then please make a specific presentation."

Essie was dumbfounded. She was just a rookie and didn't know how to do the professional issues like design, construction and cost.

Zac sneered, "don't tell me. You can't even understand the design drawing."

'I really can't understand it.' Essie thought in her heart. "I'm now the executive of the company and in charge of whatever comes into view. The project team of Hengyuan has arrived in C Island two days ago. They will report the specific development to you."

"You know nothing! Aren't you afraid that they may fool you?" Zac gazed at her with sharp eyes.

"Malcolm will check on it." She lowered her voice, lack of confidence. She had been under great pressure since she took over the company. Now she was even less confident after being questioned and mocked by Zac.

Zac saw her expression. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the back of the chair. With a profound smile on his face, he said, "I have an idea about how to make things done in a short time. But I won't teach people so easily."

"I don't know if it'll work or not yet." In a low voice, Essie continued to murmur in disdain. Though it was a mutter, it was loud enough for Zac who sat next to her to hear it clearly.

"There is nothing useless for me." He raised his eyebrows arrogantly.

"Then what should I do to make you agree to teach me?" She unconsciously grasped her collar, fearing that he would make a rude request.

His eyes sparkled with hostility. After a short silence, he picked up the black tea on the table, took a sip of it and said slowly, "Rabi likes the minced pork porridge that you cook. You can make it for him when we go back home."

"Is that all?" She asked in disbelief.

He sneered at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his big hand, and broke free from her grip on his collar. "You're really imaginative. I'm not interested in you any more."

That would be the best.

it! Was she crazy, or masochistic? She was merely a supporting dish while Leila was the

him at any time. We'll arrive at Sea City s in two and a half hours. You can tell me now. " There was a project meeting to be held after getting off the plane. She didn't want to sit there, listen to others but couldn't

instructions in it. Essie was slightly taken aback. "Is this the internal training material of the

would never let her know that he made it specially for her, this rookie.

ready to listen to his lecture. Though she had

quickly. Without their knowing it, the plane landed at the

are you teaching me?" She started to doubt that he had

suffer any loss because of your ignorance."

know why she was so disappointed. Of course he taught her for the sake of interests. Did he teach her for the

held in the studio. The chief engineer submitted a schedule. The

engineer reported the progress, she was no longer confused. As soon as the meeting was over, she ran to Zac, "Zac... When do we have

in a good mood." Said Zac in an

a bad mood?" She blinked her eyes with confusion and looked at his handsome face carefully. He frowned, as if it was a little

the watch in front of her and said, "do

at the time, it was six o'clock and it was time to have dinner. It turned out that the president was

she took his arm. The intimate behavior made both of

forget?" He asked

am just a supporting dish." She

couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. "Do

to regret. I won't go back on my words." Only if she came back on her own initiative

directions. Although they would return to the same hotel in the end,

City specially prepared a dinner to entertain him, a distinguished guest. He lived in the presidential suite on the 22nd floor, while Essie in the deluxe sea view room downstairs. When he came back, he pressed the

Mili and Dot made faces at each other. Mili looked more like Essie, while Dot was the

about it for a long time before

was Zac. So she opened the door and asked, "what's up?"

If you don't want to listen to the classes, I'll go upstairs." Giving her a lesson was the best excuse, and he was sure that she

he expected, her eyes were lit up and he was asked to come