Chapter 15

Ruan Xingyue was busy spinning her wheels, keeping work and home in order.

Sihang saw the dark green eyes in her eyes and said: "You work to death, but you still have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest."

Ruan Xingyue's eyes always fell on WeChat, as if waiting for a reply.

Hearing Si Hang's words, he just hummed absentmindedly.

Si Hang could bear it at first, but as time went by, he began to feel sorry for this girl's stubbornness.

He took a deep look at the other party, and finally took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

When Ruan Xingyue finished her work, she unexpectedly discovered that Si Hang had not rested yet.

A faint light shone in her direction, Ruan Xingyue blinked: "Mr. Si, are you leaving a light for me?"

Si Hang's face was cold: "No, I'm going to bed, go to bed early." After saying that, he went upstairs without waiting for the other party's response.

Ruan Xingyue did not miss the flash of red. She smiled in surprise as if she had discovered a secret.

Mr. Si seems to be inexplicably cute.

On weekends, Ruan Xingyue rarely worked overtime.

It has been a few days since I came to Si's house. After getting permission, I cleaned the room from top to bottom and packed away a lot of things to be washed.

Sicheng still held the tablet in his hand, and said in an adult tone, "Look for the punishment."

Ruan Xingyue pretended not to hear, squatted down and smiled: "Xiaocheng, where are your clothes? I just washed them together."

Unexpectedly, Sicheng's face suddenly turned red and he refused without thinking: "No! You are not allowed to touch my things!"

She didn't expect him to have such a big reaction. Ruan Xingyue was stunned for a while before she regained her composure.

It was her who had crossed the line. It would be great if she and Xiaocheng could stay on the same page.

So she wisely stopped trying to dissuade him and stood up after saying "OK".

Sicheng glanced at it quietly and couldn't help but explain: "I'm four years old, and my dad doesn't wash my clothes anymore."

It means that he is no longer a child.

Ruan Xingyue suppressed a smile and nodded in response. Little boys of this age always have to act cool.

When Sicheng saw this, he simply stopped talking and his eyes fell on the tablet.

ding ding ding...

In the living room, the cell phone rang, but Ruan Xingyue was still collecting clothes.

She couldn't spare any time, so she had to ask Sicheng for help: "Xiaocheng, please help Auntie answer the phone."

Sicheng talked about trouble and had a wrinkled face, but his actions still exposed himself.

Looking at this string of phone numbers, Sicheng couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Why does he feel that this phone number is inexplicably familiar?
After pressing the answer button, a familiar voice came from the other side: "Ms. Ruan, I am the person in charge of Group S."

Sicheng's expression did not change, and his tone was calm: "I am Sicheng."

The person opposite was obviously choked, and he didn't expect that the young master would answer the phone.

Ruan Xingyue put her clothes on the bed, rolled up her sleeves to her elbows, and asked in confusion: "Who called?"

Sicheng didn't answer and handed her the phone instead.

Ruan Xingyue sighed helplessly, looked at the unfamiliar number, and politely said: "Hello, who are you?"

The assistant was worried about how to explain it, but he didn't expect reinforcements to arrive.

"Miss Ruan, is that right? I am the person in charge of S Group. I wonder if your studio has the impression to be selected for this exhibition?" Ruan Xingyue said, a trace of surprise appeared on his face, which was replaced by surprise.

She was worried that she couldn't find a solution, but she didn't expect that something would fall from the sky.

She immediately replied: "I was called back before, am I still eligible to register?" As for the reason for being called back, she did not elaborate, otherwise it would be easy to offend people.

The assistant's face darkened when he heard this. Who dared to remove the person appointed by the boss behind his back?

However, he did not reveal his emotions, but said cautiously: "Of course, our elections are fair and just. What we lack most are talents like you, Miss Xiang Ruan."

Ruan Xingyue: "...Thank you." There is no need to speak out of conscience.

"Since Miss Ruan has no objection, I'm looking forward to your joining. Just send it to the mailbox when the time comes."

When Ruan Xingyue got her work email, she still felt it was unreal.

It seems that the exhibition election is taken very seriously, and there is someone to remind her.

Ruan Xingyue seemed to see hope again and was much more motivated than before.

Let’s say that the assistant found Lu Qianglin after hanging up the phone.

He asked in a deep voice: "Have you purchased a studio named Ruan Xingyue before?"

The assistant had a cold look on his face, which made Lu Qianglin's heart skip a beat. Doesn't that woman have a background? !

"Yes, her studio did not meet the requirements so she was banned. Is there any problem?" Lu Qianglin said cautiously.

If he knew that Ruan Xingyue was a related household, even if he had bad intentions, he wouldn't have the courage.

The assistant glanced at the other party coldly: "You don't have to worry about her from now on."

When Lu Qianglin heard this, he didn't understand. It meant he wanted to take over.

He felt a little unconvinced in his heart. Although the status of the special assistant was greater than his, there were no rules and the matter of the exhibition was clearly left to him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but said: "This... Lengzhu, this is my job, why don't I bother you."

The assistant sneered, and his face completely darkened: "Just pass, right? Don't blame me for not reminding you, you'd better put away those bad thoughts of yours."

A strong aura enveloped him, and dense beads of sweat formed on Lu Qianglin's forehead.

The words stopped there, and the assistant left without saying more.

The words have been conveyed, and if he still has bad thoughts, he is seeking his own death.

Lu Qianglin clenched his palms tightly, gritted his back molars, and his face was slightly distorted.

Ruan Xingyue, he remembered this name!

The assistant didn't know that he had inadvertently attracted a wave of hatred to his CEO's wife, so he happily went upstairs to claim credit.

"Mr. Secretary, Miss Ruan's matter has been resolved. We just need to wait for her to hand over the relevant materials." The assistant reported respectfully.

When Si Hang heard this, he paused slightly while looking at the document, and just gave a faint hum: "Did you check it clearly?"

Unexpectedly, the boss personally intervened, and the assistant did not dare to hide anything: "It's Lu Qianglin. He seems to have an idea for Miss Ruan, but was rejected, so——"

"He's quite brave." Si Hang sneered, and there was a hint of anger in his tone.

The assistant stood aside silently waiting for instructions. He didn't want to get into trouble.

"It's a different person to take charge of the exhibition. I don't want to make any mistakes again." After a long time, Si Hang raised his head and said word by word.

Upon hearing this, the assistant realized how important Ruan Xingyue was to Mr. Si, and did not dare to delay, so he immediately informed the news.

Ruan Xingyue didn't know that the person in charge of the exhibition was changed because of herself. She devoted herself to her work.

(End of this chapter)

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