Seeing Lin Shuangshuang's pitiful state, all the employees—who had been bullied earlier—let out soft, gloating laughter.
Lin Shuangshuang lost her composure completely and roared, “Let's see who dares to laugh! Pack your things and get lost immediately!”
Song Wei merely glanced at Lin Shuangshuang coldly as her lips curled into a callous smile. “It seems like you still don't understand your situation very well… Do you really think Yan Zhixing loves you?”
“…” Lin Shuangshuang turned her head and looked at Song Wei with eyes filled with resentment and hatred. “Of course! We got together much earlier than you think. If your surname isn't Song, he wouldn't have gone against his heart and gotten together with you. He didn't cheat on you. The person he loved was me all along!”
When Lin Shuangshuang declared this, she truly thought that she had delivered a critical blow.
Song Wei had always been so proud and loved Yan Zhixing that much. Even if she could decisively cut ties with him after knowing that he had cheated on her, the devastation of knowing that Yan Zhixing had never loved her was incomparable to cheating!
However, she did not expect Song Wei to have heard these words before in her past life.
Her heart had died once before. Now that she heard it again, there was no turmoil in her heart. She even pitied Lin Shuangshuang a little.
Who did Yan Zhixing love?
He only loved himself.
He would do anything to achieve his goal, and Lin Shuangshuang was just a chess piece in his hands, too.
Song Wei smiled faintly. “You still don't know him well enough.”
Lin Shuangshuang was about to argue when the door to the President's office opened, and Yan Zhixing walked out.
Seeing Song Wei and Lin Shuangshuang in a state of hostility, he—on the other hand—appeared calm and relaxed. His tone was still perfectly wrapped with tenderness. “Weiwei, you're really here.”
“Don't call my name like that. It disgusts me.” Song Wei obviously didn't want to play along with his performance. “You can call me Mrs Jiang or Madam Jiang.”
Yan Zhixing paused and forced a slightly strained smile out. “Sure, Madam Jiang. The meeting is about to begin. If you don't mind, let's sit down and chat.”
Song Wei did not respond. She only followed the receptionist to the meeting room.
Feeling somewhat indignant, Lin Shuangshuang also wanted to follow them in.
Unfortunately, Yan Zhixing's a.s.sistant stepped forward to stop her. “Director Lin, President Yan has instructed that you don't have to partic.i.p.ate in this meeting.”
“I'm the design director! Yet, you won't let me partic.i.p.ate in the design seminar?!”
The a.s.sistant felt somewhat embarra.s.sed. “Director Lin, don't make things difficult for us. Right now, rumors about your scandal are everywhere. If we let you continue to partic.i.p.ate in the design of the new products, it might affect the company negatively…”
“Let me go talk to Brother Zhixing. He won't do this to me…”
“Miss Lin, this is President Yan's intention.” The a.s.sistant was still rather tactful, but anyone could tell what he meant.
Yan Zhixing had really given up on her.
Lin Shuangshuang froze completely, thunderstruck.
Actually, ever since that charity banquet, Yan Zhixing had been very cold towards her. However, he only told her that, because of the overly negative impact of the scandal, they had to avoid doing anything that could arouse suspicion.
Of course, Lin Shuangshuang knew that her reputation was already ruined, so she felt guilty conscience-wise and behaved herself a lot more.
In the end, Yan Zhixing really didn't have any interaction with her at all as though she was the plague.
Thus, Song Wei's words had really hurt her.
If she had even lost Yan Zhixing's love for her, what else did she have left?!
For the first time, Lin Shuangshuang felt a deep chill from head to toe.
On the other side, in the meeting room…
Because they knew that Song Wei didn't like to drag things out, they didn't ramble on in a roundabout manner in the meeting. They even skipped the introduction of the design concept and showed Song Wei the sketches.
Tang Mingyang, the chief designer in charge of this new product design, carefully stood at the side and explained the design plan, “We have already agreed on Liu s.h.i.+ying as the spokesperson for this season's new products. With regards to the marketing, there are no problems with the product positioning and sales of the product. We just want to ask you to take a look and see if there is any place for improvements.”
Song Wei only flipped through two pages and realized that Tang Mingyang was actually still quite 'capable'.
In just one day, a set of eight different types of jewelry had been designed using the style of Exquisite Earrings.
It was truly soulless.
The label above Tang Mingyang's head also stated: 'no personal opinion', 'no creativity', and 'obedient'.
Song Wei smiled at him, and a trace of scrutiny appeared in her gaze. “Can you tell me how you came up with your design idea?”
Tang Mingyang was fl.u.s.tered by Song Wei's gaze, and his face turned pale.