My Mysterious Husband

Chapter 129 Xinyou' s final try (1)

One day at noon, Xinyou Qiao had arranged everything, so she walked up to Venus Mu and said, “Are you free this afternoon?”

Venus was revising the design and was surprised for a few seconds at what she said, then she directly refused, “No.”

Xinyou pressed down the anger inside and continued to lower her posture and said, “I want to talk to you.”

Venus threw her pen on the desk, with her legs crossed and sneered with her arms folding in front of her chest, “Xinyou, do you think we need a talk?”

“Are you afraid?” Xinyou raised her eyebrows, using an irritating method.

Venus shook her head, “Of course not. I think it’s a waste of time and there’s no need. Also, it’s useful for you to focus more on Kerry Ye instead of me.”

Talking to her? It was nothing more than clichés and Venus had better use the time to finish more drawings.

Xinyou looked at this face, eager to tear it apart, but for her own purposes, she still held back and said in a low voice, “Venus, this time I really want to talk to you. 5:30 pm, Shangri-La Café. I’ll be waiting for you.”

Since the two had fallen out, Venus hadn’t seen Xinyou in such a low profile.

Why don’t you just say it and

With her hands clenching together, she told herself

Xinyou left the office. She didn’t want to argue with her in the office. After all, Venus was still Kerry’ s wife in the eyes

to see what else could she do. She wasn’t the

At four o’clock, Meiling He placed a stack of documents in front of her, “Send these to Mr. Ye. Ask him to sign them. We need them tomorrow.”

days. So, in addition to having some simple contacts every day at work and eating at home, she basically didn’t say more than three words to him

“Manager He, could you please let someone else send them?”

expressionless and she knew that Kerry and Venus seemed to have some problems, but as a loyal subordinate, she just needed to go

“You’re a very talented and spiritual designer, so I

excuses, so she had to force herself to

the door

“Come in.”

huge desk in a white shirt. Undeniably,

“Mr. Ye, these papers need your signature.”

He didn’t look up.

these documents will be needed tomorrow, so could you please sign

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