It's so sweet, the little uncle is addicted to her

Chapter 10 Cooperation
Lin Qin finished drawing a few well-conceived strokes and looked at Yan Shang.

I am in a good mood to affirm his statement: "It is indeed local material, thank you Uncle Yan for your cooperation."

After finishing speaking, she smiled just right, picked up the splint, paper and pen with one hand and walked out.

Yan Shang looked at her back again and fell into deep thought.

Lin Qin returned to the bedroom, sat in front of the computer after taking a shower, and completed the sketches he had just sketched.

The clock skipped zero without knowing it.

She took a long breath, dragged the finished drawing into the folder, turned off the phone and plugged in the charger for the phone.

The battery value is displayed on the screen, and then returns to the message interface.

That's when I found the email message.

Lin Qin sat by the bed and read the mail carefully.

Reply: 【Yes】

She was lying in bed and was about to fall asleep when the other party had already sent a reply.

[May I ask when you are free to sign the contract?If it is not convenient for you to sign offline, we can sign electronically~]

Lin Qin typed slowly with one hand: [Tomorrow night]

...

Eight o'clock the next night.

Jiang Lei was followed by all members of the second group of the art department, and they dragged their luggage into the apartment building near Yan's Group.

All the employees who cooperated with Painter Zero this time not only received special approval for their working hours, but also received permission from Yan Shang for their accommodation, and they all moved into the large suites under Yan's that had just opened for business.

Although it is a bedroom for two people, the facilities in the room are comparable to that of a five-star hotel, and you can enjoy all the room services of the apartment for free.

Jiang Lei swiped his card to enter the door, and couldn't help but pat Dong Zirui on the shoulder.

"You kid is really lucky."

Dong Zirui smirked twice, and complimented dryly: "It's all taught by the boss."

"You don't have to deal with these hypocrisy with my brother, work hard, you will not only be able to become a regular after completing this project, and promotion and salary increase will not be a dream."

He glanced at his phone, "Don't be in a hurry to clean up, you go and ask a few people to set up the tables and chairs in the meeting room, and set up the projector. We will have a meeting later and wait for the boss to sign the contract."

"Okay boss."

After Lin Qin received the contract in the morning, he deleted the part of the text that involved real information, opened the simple dialog box of the Tiangan Organization, and dragged and sent it.

Ren: [file]

E: What's the matter, buddy?
Ren: Help find someone to read the contract.

E: @丁, come out to work, you brother Ren has something to do!
Ding: 5 minutes.

Ding: I'm here.

Ding: ... It's worth watching, you saved the life of Party A's father, right? ==
Peng Li, who was walking from the conference room to the bathroom to read the documents, had black lines all over his face.

Ren: 1
Lin Qin clicked all the signing buttons in turn.

The cooperation between the two parties was successfully concluded.

In the meeting room of the apartment suite, dozens of team members stared at Jiang Lei's mobile phone projection.

Someone held their faces in anticipation: "Wait online for a little red dot from a boss."

The face of the person next to him turned pale, and he guessed: "Fuck, the boss must be registering on WeChat, right?"

Several people around him beat him together: "Fuck you, the boss is not that old!"

"As far as the painting style of the boss is concerned, there must be thirty."

"Passed, passed! Boss, get the boss into the group!"

Jiang Lei cleared his throat pretending to be calm, and said loudly, "Calm down! Don't scare the boss!"

The painters are basically two-dimensional nerds and nerds, more or less secondary.

Hearing the words, they responded in unison: "Okay boss!!"

"What are you shouting for! Be careful at night and be complained downstairs!"

The team members have ignored him.

They scrambled to greet Lin Qin in the group.

Cute Orange: Good evening, big brother!
Ruan Meng Gua Gua: Hello, boss!I am Guagua!Looks familiar to me!

Hollow Marshmallow: Do you want melon too?Boss, look at me, look at me!I can massage, make coffee and make milk tea. Call me anytime you need it!
Hard Shell Gum: Stupid or not, you guys?Boss, leave them alone, let's discuss the manuscript first.

Others: Climb for me! !

Lin Qin tore open the potato chips and poured them into a snack bowl. Seeing that hundreds of messages appeared in the group chat within half a minute, she clicked on the settings and turned on Do Not Disturb messages.

L: Assign tasks first.

[The group owner sets L as administrator]

【The group owner has enabled the mute function】

Jiang Lei: Good boss!
Jiang Lei: [Form]

Jiang Lei: Our working hours are tentatively scheduled from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am. During the day and during meal times, people follow group messages. You can find us anytime you need.

Jiang Lei: We will officially start work tomorrow. Regular meetings will be held every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. After each meeting, I will send you a report. If you are interested, you can participate online.

[The group owner has lifted the ban]

L: 1
Everyone followed her and deducted 1 to ridicule the boss's silence.

Lin Qin ignored the follow-up discussion, opened the form, checked it, and continued to draw pictures.

The worldview setting of "Unbounded" is not grand.

The core selling point is the tit-for-tat confrontation between the digital school and the innovative school, and the puzzle-solving plot arouses everyone's expectations.

Coupled with the fact that players can choose three completely different identities to participate in the battle, it is hard not to make people excited.

However, what Lin Qin needs to do in the next few days is to complete the character design one by one, and hand it over to the art department to model and make dynamic characters.

Whether the workload is heavy or not is out of her scope of consideration.

After all, the few months before the college entrance examination are quite boring.

After Yan Shangcong was used as a model by Lin Qin's "local materials" that day, his face remained sullen for several days.

The second group of the art department who moved to the apartment naturally didn't feel the boss's coercion, and the colleagues who were still in the company were simply complaining.

Director Liu of the planning department is in his forties, and his hair has turned gray after being criticized these days.

He found Secretary Fang during lunch time, and pulled them to sit down at a table in the corner.

"Xiao Fang, have you earned all the projects that brother told you before?"

Secretary Fang nodded in confusion, "Indeed, thank you Brother Liu."

He wasn't very courteous.

As President Yan's most valued secretary, the relationship with Minister Liu can only be regarded as mutually beneficial, and he can't distinguish between superiors and subordinates in private.

Director Liu didn't even bother to eat, so he moved closer, "Then help me and ask Mr. Yan, what is he dissatisfied with?"

"Our planning department has been working overtime for this plan for more than a month, and we call back when we say we need to redo it."

He was so angry that he slapped his thigh, "I gave some hints before, but this time I didn't even give instructions. If my old Liu didn't do anything wrong, he would think that Mr. Yan wanted to get rid of me."

Secretary Fang looked around and comforted him in a low voice: "Brother Liu, don't say that. The boss must have his reasons. I'll ask you this afternoon."

"What a good brother! I heard that my buddy will form a new program next month. If you want an internal casting spot, I will let him keep it."

...

"Dong dong."

"Enter." Yan Shang was staring at the report on the screen, with the word Chuan twisted between his brows.

Secretary Fang put the folder on the table, "Boss, this is the budget application for the next quarter of each department."

"Ah."

"Anything else?" Yan Shang looked at him.

Secretary Fang shivered when he met his sharp eyes.

Oh my god, I haven't seen such a boss for several years, it's really terrible.

He groaned in his heart, thinking of several ministers and deputy ministers who came to him to "complain", he swallowed his saliva and asked boldly.

"Boss, um, I think you're in a bad mood recently. Is there something bothering you? Or... tell me?"

(End of this chapter)