Chapter 102 What is the International Style_1
Wen Lingya was indeed struck by Mu Yingchen's words. The smile at the corner of her mouth completely dissipated, and her body became somewhat stiff. She felt as if he had ruthlessly trampled her dignity underfoot.
Why? Why did he have to say that? Even if she hadn't contributed much, she had still worked hard. Why did he have to reject her so completely?
Having said so much, it was no longer appropriate for Su Wanxia to continue sitting and feigning indifference.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she stood up with a smile on her face, which elicited a wave of sighs from the crowd due to its breathtaking beauty.
"Hello everyone, I am Summer. Please take a look at these materials first, and then at these sample boards," she said.
As she spoke, she picked up one stack of the sorted materials from the table, left her seat, and began to distribute them to everyone in turn.
Mu Yingchen slightly tilted his head towards Aisha.