Gu Mingxuan stared at her for a while before reaching out to take it over, turning it casually. He opened his mouth and his voice still low and thin, "University in Paris?"

"Yes, president." Ling Moxue lowered her head.

"Have you won the Design Star Award in your junior year?"

"Yes."

"The Royal Design Institute wants to employ you. Why did you return home?"

Ling Moxue frowned and muttered under his heart. The president Gu had checked her personal information and then wanted to interview herself again?

She looked up at him and saw that he happened to look up too. Ling Moxue blushed and lowered her eyes and said, "I grew up here and I'm still not used to wandering abroad."

Gu Mingxuan closed the folder and threw it on the table. His expression was cold and warm. He could not see much emotion.

"This style of Feng Chaoyang looks too grand and public. It is not suitable for women who are gentle and restrained. Change it and change it as you like."

Ling Moxue froze. Does he know what she likes?

As soon as the third day of work, manager Joe asked her to design a ring style. She realized the company want to test her actual level, so she designed it very carefully.

But Manager Qiao did not like it and talked about several shortcomings. She had to work overtime to change to what it is now.

But ... the president didn't like it.

"Okay." The leader's opinion always be listened. Ling Moxue reached out to get the folder, but she didn't realize she stretch it too fast. She accidentally touched the water glass on the table with a finger and a glass of water overturned ...

"Ah!" She exclaimed subconsciously and scrambled to catch the cup.

A large palm covered the back of her hand when her hand touched and she trembled. She raised her eyes and stared at the enlarged face in front of her ...

The three-dimensional features are perfectly combined on his white face, which is impeccably beautiful. People cannot hide their eyes.

Especially his deep eyes are as deep as ponds and bright as stars ...

Ling Moxue's heart froze, staring at his eyes immediately and making her think of Jack.

It is right she remembers that Jack took her face and gasped after he was detoxified, "I'm sorry.I'll be responsible to you."

She opened her misty eyes and faintly saw the clear eyes on his face through the mist of tears ...

It really looks like it.

Gu Mingxuan stared at her eyes as well when she was lost. The soft touching from her palm did not surprise him, but he felt a faint warmth spreading from her palm. And the two were so close, which did not make him sneeze.

It's so strange. Can she treat him allergy?

"Have you ever met me before?" A gleam of joy crossed him and he asked suddenly.

Ling Moxue was agitated, passing God, and hurriedly drew her hands.

She picked up the folder that was half wet. She flushed and said, "I'm sorry, President, I ... I haven't really seen you."

She thought it might be that she couldn't help losing herself when looking at him, which caused him doubts.

Gu Mingxuan stared and his face changed slightly, "Really?"

She always looked weird when she stared at him, which was too abnormal. Besides, she had an inexplicable sense of acquaintance with her.

"It really isn't ... the president. I'll leave first." Ling Moxue's heart beat like a drum. Before he responded, she fled with her head down and left.

Gu Mingxuan took the cup and smiled bitterly, looking at the wet table. He reached out and slammed the bell, saying coldly, "Come in and wipe the table!"