Young Master, Don't Bother Me

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Luo Xiaojing cell phone almost fell to the ground: "don't talk nonsense."

"Who's talking nonsense?" Su Yue's expression of one bad smile after another almost brushed the screen, "you are not only the brain powder of the Royal ornament, but also a student of the Royal ornament for a period of time. You should think carefully whether the Royal ornament has any employees with the same treatment as you."

"I'm not that gossipy."

"How can this be called gossip?" Su Yue simply sent a voice over, "I thought that the 700000 debt plus the closure of jingsongfang would make you depressed for a period of time, but I didn't expect that the next day you would rely on kaolin to spend."

Su Yue didn't give Luo Xiaojing a chance to argue at all, and then another voice said, "I thought you were not even bronze, so you are a king."

"See you in the drifting bottle." In a hurry, Luo Xiaojing sets the conversation with Su Yue as do not disturb and turns off her mobile phone.

Attention back to the computer, Luo Xiaojing breathlessly log in, Dashen will send email to the mailbox.

If her brain is in water, then Su Yue's brain is in the whole Pacific Ocean.

"The great God will take care of me? Even if he is blind, there is no such possibility. "

"Who?"

"Who else, Leng Yu?"

The sound is

“BOSS！” Luo Xiaojing jumps up from his office chair. The chair goes straight back and bangs against the wall.

She also seemed to be smashed: "boss, how did you come here in person? I'm waiting for your minutes. "

He heard that, didn't he?

The line of sight of exploration swept around him. After waiting for a long time, Leng Yu made a bland sound. His cold face was as cool as his dark gray suit.

I didn't hear that.

Rushi's breath hasn't been exhaled yet. Leng Yu walks into the studio with his long legs. Dogleg Luo Xiaojing moves an office chair quickly.

"Boss, sit down." What should I do? Have psychological shadow, see Leng Yu to flustered bureau to urge of don't know to do what just good.

"Thank you." Light spit out two words, Leng Yu sat on the office chair.

The cuffs of the shirt are strung up a little bit, and the white gauze is still wrapped around his wrist. Luo Xiaojing's eyes are tight, and continues the dogleg: "boss, would you like something to drink?"

"Not for the time being." Light Mou Guang sweeps to wringing finger to stand beside Luo Xiaojing, Leng Yushen voice, "Luo designer."

"Ah, yes." Luo Xiaojing didn't quite adapt to this name. He raised his head and was facing the deep eyebrows of Leng Yu.

"You are not a student of Royal ornaments or my secretary. In front of me, you are the sculptor of Royal ornaments. In front of other employees, you are the designer of Royal ornaments. You only need to do your job well."

The implication is that there is no need for Luo Xiaojing to carry tea and water.

"In addition..." Leng Yu's eyes sank. "Only when it comes to carving, the carving room belongs to you. In addition, the studio is shared by you, me or others."

Luo Xiaojing does not understand why Leng Yu repeatedly stressed: "I know, boss."

"So..." Cold Yu Wei can't check of move a vision, "don't think wildly, for example keep."

Did he hear that?

Xiao Jing turned around and patted her chest to calm her heart.

It's a shame. It's a shame. She wants to find a crack in the floor, but it's a pity that there's no crack in the whole carpet.

Slowly turn back, she stuffy: "will not, boss."

Timid female voice as in the past, her hands tightly clasped together, scalded right hand still have some not yet healed traces.

She stood there in fear, stiff like a puppet, as if Leng Yu said, she would move.

All of a sudden, he felt as if he was pressing hard.

No matter how strong Luo Xiaojing's heart is, he is forced to close the shop after he owes 700000 yuan in debt. He is almost hurt by local ruffians and hoodlums, and is threatened by him to work in the imperial decoration. When he comes to this strange environment, he can't adapt to it for a moment.

In the computer, the Secretary has sorted out the minutes of the meeting to be sent to Luo Xiaojing. Luo Xiaojing has finished the outline of olivine. Lengyu has also found it from the mining standard room and brought it here. He wants to give Luo Xiaojing a lot of work to complete, but at this moment, he hesitates.

Slowly get up, Leng Yu: "first get familiar with the environment."

Luo Xiaojing recovered from his state of Wandering: "boss, assistant Xin said you would send me an email."

"Are you sure you can start working?"

Leng Yu didn't even ask her advice when she ran into her on the road. She forced her to work overtime. How could she ask now?

The reason is left behind by Luo Xiaojing: "of course."

Leng Yu's threat did make her uncomfortable, but so far, both the contract and the carving room are telling her that Leng Yu is hiding it for her.Although he didn't say it directly.

There are more than ten times her own value of annual salary, but also to solve her big problem, she can return only hard work.

"Good." After a heavy sound, Leng Yu turns on the computer.

Today's regular meeting is nothing more than an imminent new season. The design department has put forward several new ideas to reduce the difficulty of olivine carving. Su Han has also slightly changed the details of the finished products carved before.

"This is another idea of Kevin. Do you think the effect of carving with olive stone can reach the expectation?"

The design drawings are printed out and spread on the workbench. Luo Xiaojing sits quietly on one side and picks up a pen to sketch another design drawing.

Just cowardice has disappeared, Leng Yu found that Luo Xiaojing as long as a work, just like dazzling crystal stone, people can't move their eyes.

She has a sense of ethereal floating out of the dust, completely immersed in her own world, and no one can afford to disturb her.

The only flaw is that she has a lot of small movements and a pen that she can't hold because the scald hasn't healed yet.

After a while, she gave the revised design to Leng Yu.

"Boss, I personally think that if the lines are a little harder, the visual effect will be more prominent."

This time, Kevin's idea abandons the previous full of rules and regulations, and adopts a bold artistic conception design. The theme is still leaves, but it turns into Ginkgo biloba.

The leaves are like a girl's skirt rippling with the breeze. Although the dance steps are light, they lack some flexibility and vitality.

"And here." Luo Xiaojing's NIB fell on the position of the petiole. "If it's flat carving, isn't it rigid?"

Raising her hand, she gesticulated in mid air: "but if it is changed to three-dimensional carving, let the petiole be curved..."

One hand was not enough. Luo Xiaojing held the pen in her mouth, and the other hand put up a few fingers to imitate the petiole: "in this way, the spirit will come out, won't it?"

She raised her eyebrows, her clear eyes were full of strange brilliance, and her body also bent down, like the ginkgo leaves flying in mid air, gently falling on the heart lake of Lengyu, rippling