love you like jewels

Chapter 192 It's a joke!

It was a very comfortable sleep.

Wen Niannian washed his face, and he was refreshed in an instant.

Mu Henian personally sent her to the elevator and said, "Wait for me in the parking lot this afternoon."

"Oh." Wen Niannian walked into the elevator.

Mu Henian pressed the elevator door, and asked unwillingly: "Are you sure you don't want to be my secretary? To be my secretary will not only triple your salary, but also allow you to work in my small garden every day, and have enough coffee, desserts and fruits. "

Facing his temptation, Wen Niannian raised his eyebrows: "So, your little garden was actually built for those little secretaries of yours?"

"Nonsense, no one has ever entered my little garden except you."

Wen Niannian pulled his hand away from the elevator door and said, "It's getting late, I have to go to work, Mr. Mu, bye~"

The elevator door closed slowly, blocking her smile out.

Mu Henian looked at the closed elevator door, and he suddenly realized that Wen Niannian was becoming more and more courageous. She used to be cautious in front of him, as long as she didn't step on her bottom line, she would always look like a girl. Obedient and obedient appearance.

But now, she gradually took off her well-behaved coat, and became not afraid of him at all. When the two got along, she behaved more and more casually, and sometimes even made fun of him.

Mu Henian didn't know whether it was good or bad, anyway, no matter what she became, she would always be his wife!

Wen Niannian returned to the design department, and as soon as she sat down in the chair, Xia Ling threw a set of drawings in front of her and said, "You changed these drawings too."

"Oh." Wen Niannian took the drawing, looked down at the designer's name, it was still Jiang Xiaomei.

Xia Ling asked: "How did you change the picture I gave you this morning?"

"It's half done."

"Show me."

Wen Niannian immediately took out those pictures, picked out two revised ones and handed them over.

Xia Ling glanced at it twice, and said dissatisfiedly: "The lines are too stiff, the colors are not good-looking, too old-fashioned, and there is no new idea at all. With your level, you still want to be a designer? It's a joke!"

Her voice was not too loud, just loud enough for the rest of the office to understand.

The designers who were immersed in the drawing turned their heads to look at Wen Niannian, with sympathy, indifference, and even gloating in their eyes.

Wen Niannian was so trained that she couldn't lift her head up, and couldn't make a sound.

Xia Ling threw the drawing onto Table Mountain: "Changing it for me again, don't leave work if you haven't finished it today!"

Wen Niannian had no choice but to answer: "En."

Xia Rong snorted contemptuously, stepped on [-]cm black high heels, turned and walked away.

Wen Niannian picked up the blueprint on the table and sighed helplessly.

Chen Qing leaned over and comforted in a low voice: "Don't be as knowledgeable as the old hag, she has early menopause and looks like a coffin to everyone she sees!"

Wen Niannian didn't say much about Chen Qing's comfort, but just smiled at her as a response.

Throughout the afternoon, Wen Niannian kept changing the picture.

Until six o'clock, when everyone got off work, Wen Niannian was still lying on the desk, trying to change the last picture.

When Chen Qing passed by her, she said to her: "Don't work too hard. If you really can't finish painting, you should go home first and continue painting tomorrow morning. At most, you will be scolded by the old witch, it's nothing!"

Wen Niannian replied: "Well, I see, you go back first, bye."

"Then I'll go first, bye~"

　My self-confidence fell to the bottom, and I needed a bottle of [-] Sprite to calm down.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)