Leng Yu suddenly furious: "I said that thing can't be mentioned again."

"Why do you have to worry?"

"Go away!"

Duan Qing, frightened by the evil spirit of her whole body, lost her color and froze for a few seconds. She put on a smile and said softly, "I don't mean that. I just want to say..."

"Go away!"

Angry voice reverberates in the office, Duan Qingyan clenches the palm of his hand, embarrassed expression control of no flaws, just push the door to leave.

When she got to the elevator, she thought and turned back to the assistant room.

After knocking at the door, Duan Qingyan stood at the door with an apologetic face and said, "assistant Xin, I will supply you with the bonus of the month that Leng Yu punished you."

"You're welcome, Miss Duan. It's my dereliction of duty at work." Xinyi stood up, bowed, and sat down steadily, a busy look.

"You have to take the gift." If you want to get close to Leng Yu, Duan Qingyan must win over Xinyi, even if she doesn't want to.

Xinyi pursed her lips and laughed. She moved her eyes from the computer to Duan Qingyan: "I'm sorry, Miss Duan. The boss once told me that no matter in the name of private or group, she would not accept any gifts from Duan's family or Duan's family."

"Just don't let Leng Yu know."

Xin Yi's face suddenly cooled down: "Miss Duan, I'm not ready to leave the imperial ornament for the time being."

"All right." Duan Qingyan shrugged, "I just want to ask assistant Xin Yushi at the new product launch, did Lengyu confirm his girlfriend?"

"Sure."

Duan Qingyan looks happy.

"But unfortunately, it's not Miss Duan."

It's not her. Who would it be?

Duan Qingyan's face was about to collapse at any time: "thank you, assistant Xin. Then I won't disturb your work. Goodbye."

Xin Yi silently read ten thousand times, never see again: "Miss Duan, walk slowly."

Relieved, Xin Yi's heart is not relaxed.

Every time Duan Qingyan comes to the imperial ornament, he will make Leng Yu unhappy for a few days. This time, he doesn't know what to do.

Just thinking, the phone on the desk rings.

Five minutes later, she knocked on the door of Leng Yu's office.

“BOSS。”

Leng Yu, sitting behind his desk, is looking at the design of the flowers. His indifferent breath is the same as before. He has not changed a bit because of Duan Qingyan's unexpected visit.

Xinyi first delivered coffee, and then said, "Shen CongGang, the person in charge of the factory, called. The new olive material has been returned to the supplier."

"Good."

"Boss, is something wrong?"

"Yes, Duan made some small moves."

Didn't that smoke hit the muzzle of the gun?

"Do you want to contact my supplier?"

"Wait for the supplier to contact us."

Leng Yu's style has always been like this, Xinyi has no accident, and continues to determine the next item: "is the carving full of vitality not on display at the new product launch?"

After thinking for a moment, Leng Yu said: "on the day of the press conference..."

……

After work, Luo Xiaojing, who returns to Nanyuan, first plunges into the carving room.

Take out a few pieces of Amethyst and pink tourmaline in the backpack, she first opened the strong light to see the crystal inside the next crystal mineral.

"Amethyst baby and tourmaline baby seem to be suitable for flowers. Whose brand should we turn?"

Luo Xiaojing looks left and right in embarrassment, and starts her broken thoughts again.

In fact, she doesn't have a complete idea of Fanhua. Maybe it's because Luo Rou's Baihua series has been preconceived. Luo Xiaojing thinks that even if she designs Fanhua, she can't surpass the classic Baihua.

But she is the sculptor of Royal ornaments. Her job is to complete the four seasons of Royal ornaments. Sooner or later, she has to come up with a design to carve flowers.

After fiddling with Amethyst and pink tourmaline, Luo Xiaojing takes a pen and paper and tries to sketch it.

Just a few strokes, she stopped and bit the pen in anger.

No, the inspiration is exhausted. There are not many flowers in his mind, but hundreds of them. Luo Xiaojing doesn't know what he can draw if he is forced to write.

Looking at the Amethyst and pink tourmaline, Luo Xiaojing spread out in a big shape, holding a pen on his mouth.

Where to find inspiration? Do you want to go out to the flower bed at the door and have a look at the flowers?

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone on the desk rang.

The abrupt voice frightens Luo Xiaojing. The pen on his mouth falls and rolls to one side.

"Xiaojing baby, the latest news, high collar a flower's childhood sweetheart is picked out by the powerful Royal powder."

Luo Xiaojing chooses to watch her mobile phone first, but a message from Su Yue almost knocks her out.

"So powerful?"

Su Yue: "of course, because the childhood sweetheart with a high collar is not an ordinary person."

Luo Xiaojing's curiosity was aroused, and he guessed along Su Yue's words: "can't it be the princess of any royal family?""I've seen too many idol dramas. You think you're playing the princess." Turning a white eye, Su Yue typed out a line of words, "not only female sculptors, but also super female sculptors with backstage background and many awards."

Luo Xiaojing was stunned for a moment. Su Yue sent her an interview about the sculptor.

The interview photos were taken casually in the magazine. I don't know how many times they have been forwarded, and I can hardly see them clearly. Luo Xiaojing barely recognized Duan Qingyan and got up and walked out of the carving room.

Turn on the computer in the studio and type Duan Qingyan in a certain degree. Her resume and photos are immediately displayed on the screen.

Gu Qingyan is a hot female sculptor. Her "bitter Zen" series has won the jade gold award of the 16th Tiangong award, and is one of the recommended works of the Organizing Committee of the 5th blue and white award

Each photo is a group photo of Duan Qingyan and his award-winning works. The women in the photos are elegant, noble and generous, not like a sculptor, but like a well-educated lady.

Next is the evaluation of her by the major media.

Carving class a touch of fresh blood, the youngest and best female sculptor, hot new star and so on.

"Xiaojing baby, do you see it?"

"I see it." This resume, you can open an independent carving studio.

"More than that." Su Yue is like an FBI agent. "She went to study abroad this time and went to a special carving studio in the UK. What's her name, AI? AI what?"

Luo Xiaojing, one of the most famous carving studios at home and abroad, added: "Abner studio."

"Ah, yes, that's it. It's said that it's a big brand that can't even invite a single flower of kaolin."

If Su Han's sculpture studio is at the level of great God, then Abner's studio is at the level of temple. Apart from looking up, you can only look up.

"It's pretty good already, isn't it, but it's not even better." One by one, Su Yue said, "do you know who Duan Qingyan's father is?"

A name suddenly flashed in Luo Xiaojing's mind, and she tentatively said, "isn't it Duan Zhenghao?"