Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

3Previously, he was the one who took his mother, Faang Qian, away from the Zhan family. Initially, he wanted to rely on his own abilities to support himself and his mother, but he didn't expect that his mother would be killed in less than a day.    

    

Zhan Junyi's indifferent attitude had thoroughly provoked Zhan Renxun.    

    

He felt that Zhan Junyi was a stone-hearted man. His wife, who had slept with him for more than 20 years, had died in a single night. He had no reaction at all.    

    

Not only did he not respond, but he also tried his best to distance himself from him.    

    

He said that Faang Qian had already divorced him before she died. It had nothing to do with him anymore.    

    

Zhan Junyi's actions had allowed Zhan Renxun to see through him, and he hated him even more!    

    

This father was too ruthless!    

    

He didn't want to rely on such a ruthless person anymore. He didn't want to talk about Zhan Junyi's money anymore!    

    

He had to pull himself together and work hard. He wanted to reach a new height in the shortest time possible. He wanted to make everyone who looked down on him look at him in a new light!    

    

In the future, he also wanted to support Hsiao Zining's future!    

    

At noon, after work, everyone had to go to eat.    

    

Xiong Miao also came out of the office, but she saw Zhan Renxun sitting in front of the computer and writing.    

    

He was drawing and was too focused, so he did not notice that there was someone behind him.    

    

Xiong Miao saw that he was so serious, so she did not disturb him.    

    

She just did not expect that the overbearing Zhan Renxun did not leave in a fit of anger after being attacked by Dai Sisi and her. Instead, he sat down and quietly began drawing.    

    

This adaptable personality was really quite surprising.    

    

Xiong Miao and Dai Sisi ate together at the staff restaurant downstairs.    

    

Xiong Miao said to Dai Sisi while eating, "Zhan Renxun this person is quite talented in designing. In the future, I'll rely on you to take care of him."    

    

Dai Sisi ate a mouthful of rice and put the chopsticks aside. She said to Dai Sisi with some excitement, "I know he has talent, but do you want me to take care of him? I can't pass this hurdle in my heart! "    

    

After hearing that, Xiong Miao smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? He is indeed from the Zhan family, but he is different from Zhan Zifeng."    

    

"How is it different? Look at his ruffian appearance. One look and you can tell that he has a belly full of bad water. Why did you recruit him? I really don't understand." Dai Sisi complained.    

    

She thought that she would be an obedient and disciplined designer, but she did not expect it to be this grandpa.    

    

"The main reason is that his design is much better than the other interviewees. As a studio, the most important thing is to design. " Xiong Miao gave her reason.    

    

Just like when Zhan Yeling saw her design and decided to choose her to be the manager of Design Department, what he took a fancy to was talent.    

    

She also admired Zhan Renxun's talent.    

    

As for people, she could tell that Zhan Renxun was not fond of them.    

    

However, he had not gotten rid of his childishness and was acting on impulse.    

    

However, the more such a person was like this, the purer he was. He did not have any subtlety, did he not?    

    

Unlike Zhan Zifeng, who looked gentle and refined on the surface, modest and warm, just like a warm big brother. Anyone who got along with him would think that he was good, but who would have thought that he was that kind of person.    

    

His subtlety was so profound that it made people speechless.    

    

He could use any kind of despicable means.    

    

"You're right." Dai Sisi was convinced by her. She picked up the chopsticks again and ate in peace.    

    

She had also seen Zhan Renxun's design. It was indeed outstanding. Moreover, it was international and not limited to small mud.    

    

"You have to sign a contract with John tonight. In the afternoon, you and Zhan Renxun will come up with a design plan. In the evening, you will come with me to see John and tell him about the design. If it passes smoothly, we can sign the contract on the spot. " Xiong Miao returned to the main topic.