"Madam, shall we still go to the restaurant?"

Having seen enough of the farce, Jing Weiyang's mood improved considerably: "Go..."

"Why don't you come to the design department and take a look at the latest design drawings?"

Ning Luoyao turned around at this moment, her beautiful face calm and serene, as if the embarrassment just now was only an illusion:

"The company's new season's main clothing line is aimed at the socialite heiresses who spend over a million a month, which is very close to your life. If you can offer some suggestions, it would be a way for you to do your part for Brother Yu."

Ning Luoyao smiled at Jing Weiyang, seemingly waiting for her response. Even the secretary standing to the side looked over curiously.

This put Jing Weiyang in a passive position. She couldn't see through the female lead's true intentions, but subconsciously felt that the other party had ill intentions, so she cautiously said:

"That won't be necessary. All I know how to do is spend money, nothing else..."

“Of course, I understand if you don’t dare to go,” Ning Luoyao interrupted her with a gentle smile:

"After all, doing things isn't your forte; all you do is shop and spend money. Asking you to do these things might be a bit much. I'll look for something else..."

"It's just a suggestion, right? Since Director Ning is begging me so much, I'll do it," Jing Weiyang suddenly said with a smile.

Although her intuition told her that the female lead was deliberately provoking her, Jing Weiyang still couldn't help but feel annoyed when she heard her say such things. Even Shen Yu wouldn't say such things to her, so why should she?

Ning Luoyao frowned deeply upon hearing this: Who asked you for help?!

Jing Weiyang pretended not to see it and smiled even more sweetly:

"Most of the haute couture in my wardrobe were chosen by my husband, your 'Mr. Yu'. He just goes by his own taste, and I'm getting tired of it. They say women understand women best. If Director Ning's designs can impress me, I'll go back and tell him to make you my personal designer, to make clothes just for me. What do you say?"

Okay, okay my ass!

Ning Luoyao almost couldn't help but swear. She never expected this woman to be so shameless. When did she ever say she would make clothes for her?

She even has a personal designer? How can she say that?

She clearly intended to humiliate her, but now it feels like she's the one who's humiliated.

She stared intently at Jing Weiyang with her beautiful eyes, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

Jing Weiyang's smile remained unchanged. "You're so good with words."

The secretary next to him suddenly spoke up at this moment:

"Madam, I don't think this is a good idea,"

Jing Weiyang's smile froze slightly: "What's wrong?"

But deep down, she couldn't help but think: No way, is the female lead's halo that strong? She's already captured cannon fodder so quickly to help her fight on the front lines?

The secretary, unaware of her thoughts, bluntly spoke her mind:

"It's nothing, it's just that I feel that President Shen bought so many clothes for you. If he liked Director Ning's designs, he probably would have sent them to you long ago. But he hasn't said anything, so I guess he didn't have that idea. Now that you've suddenly changed them, I don't think he might like them."

As a junior assistant who got her job at Shen's through connections, she mostly did logistics for the president. She had also ordered various clothes and jewelry for the president's wife quite a few times, so she had a certain understanding of her boss's tastes and style, and her words were not without basis.

However, the other two did not think so.

Jing Weiyang suddenly realized: "Oh right, what if he doesn't like it?"

Then, looking at the original female lead with feigned concern, he said, "I'm sorry, I probably can't hire you anymore. After all, everything I do is based on what my husband likes."

If the male protagonist were present at this moment, he would definitely say three words to her: "Little liar."

Ning Luoyao, standing to the side, could barely maintain her smile: "Who asked you to hire me? Are you sick in the head? Can you stop being so self-righteous?!"

She struggled to control her emotions, her expression contorted: "Have you thought it through? Then let's go."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked ahead to guide the way.

Seeing that the female lead wasn't angry despite being so provoked and even wanted to take her there, Jing Weiyang's heart sank quietly:

What do you mean? Could it be that we've really dug a pit for her to fall into?

She was filled with doubt, but because she had already said it, she had no choice but to follow along.