Crippled Master's Young Wife

Hearing another question from Fu, Xia Xi was even more flustered.

If she can make up the previous problem, it will have technical content.

How does she know why this place uses this structure?

Damn Xia Ling, why don't you explain these important contents to her?

Xia Xi couldn't say why.

The person in charge of Fu said coldly, "Vice President Xia, did you really design this design draft yourself? Or did you just plagiarize the ideas of other companies? Sorry, we don't cooperate with the plagiarists."

In a word, Xia's game was played in an instant.

Xia Xiling was at a loss. Xia Ling hurriedly stood up.

"Wait, Mr. Wang, I can explain clearly."

You can't just let Xiaxi ruin your efforts.

She must recover.

Xia Ling did not hesitate to explain his design concept and the questions pointed out by the person in charge of Fu, so that a trace of praise flashed in the eyes of the person in charge of Fu.

"You explained very well, so you did this design?"

The person in charge asked, Xia Ling nodded, "yes."

"Then why let an unprofessional person speak the standard? Is your Xia so unprofessional?"

Xia Ling: "

Can she say that she is also very helpless?

The person in charge of Fu said nothing more and continued to invite the next company to speak.

Xia Ling sat down and, not surprisingly, looked at Xia Xi fiercely.

Xia Ling knows that Xia Xi hates herself for making a fool of her in public.

But who wants her to be strong?

Originally, a very advantageous design draft made her talk at sixes and sevens.

I don't know if Xia still has a chance after such a stir.

"Well, that's all for today's bid. Let's go back and wait for the notice."

The person in charge closed the computer and took the lead to leave the conference room.

Xia Ling also sorted out the information and followed the big army out of the conference room.

Walking through the corridor and the fire passage, a strong force behind her suddenly pushed her in.

Xia Ling was startled, turned around quickly, and saw Xia Xi show her teeth and eyes to herself.

"Xia Ling, do you mean to make a fool of me?"

Xia Ling thought it funny, "Xia Xi, I originally made this design draft. You have to steal the limelight and can't tell, so isn't it normal?"

"You..."

Xia Xi was very angry and said angrily, "what's the matter with your design? I don't think you're going to let Xia win the bid at all? If you really want Xia win the bid, you should tell me all the points you should pay attention to. You must be jealous of me. You must be jealous of me for pressing you. You deliberately don't tell me anything and watch me embarrass in front of so many people, right?"

Hearing the speech, Xia Ling became more and more funny. "Xia Xi, not everyone should turn around you, and you are not qualified to let me pay attention. If you really have consciousness, you should read the design draft in advance and ask me again where you don't understand. It's obviously your own problem. I have to blame others. I'm not your mother and have no obligation to coax you."

"You..."

Xia Xi's face changed and changed, and her hand raised, "Xia Ling, look at me..."

Before he finished, Xia Xi's hand was gripped by someone and was thrown to the side.

"Ouch."

Xia Xi stumbled and almost fell down. She looked at the visitor angrily, but when she saw the visitor, the expression on her face became shy.