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He stretched out his hand, but when he was about to put it on Ruan Qianya's back, he suddenly came to his senses, paused, and moved away.

Just like that, the two remained silent, and suppressed panting sounded from time to time, but neither of them moved away.

The next day, when Ruan Qianya woke up, remembering how honest she was last night, she couldn't help biting her lower lip, why did she spread herself out in front of Jing Yihong like that!

After tidying up and opening the room, Ruan Qianya was still a little uneasy, opened a gap slightly, and looked out through the crack of the door. Jing Yihong's rooms were tightly closed, which made her feel relieved .

She quickly left the room, and after a simple breakfast, she went directly to the company.

The design department still had a morning meeting and briefly exchanged ideas about their ongoing projects.

When she arrived at Ruan Qianya, she went up to talk about the project, and then reported her own progress, "I haven't released the first draft of the task that came down yesterday."

She didn't have much to say, and she naturally wanted to go back to her seat and sit down.

As soon as she bent down, Alice's coquettish and joking voice sounded in her ears. It didn't sound hostile, and even had a little intimacy.

"Qianya, this case can be said to be the top priority of our design department recently. You are a newcomer, you just received this case, and you may have nowhere to start, but you still have to cheer up and learn from your seniors. do, you know?"

As soon as these words fell, the eyes of the people below changed one by one, there were disdain, jealousy, ridicule, envy, many kinds, each different, but they did not approve.

Alice's words really aroused her hatred. Originally, such a case was always in charge of the design director, but in the end it actually fell on Ruan Qianya. They would not have any other emotions except surprise.

However, now that Alice has said this, it seems that she has robbed something that should belong to them.

There was a mocking smile on Ruan Qianya's mouth, which was fleeting, and when she raised her head again, there was sincere respect and desire to learn in her eyes.

"Alice's words really frustrate me. How can I be on the same level as the seniors, but recently everyone has a case on hand, and my last case has just ended, so I just fell into my family."

"I'm sure there are still many things I don't understand, and I will definitely ask my seniors for advice. This case is not my own, but our entire design department."

Ruan Qianya's words were very beautiful. Sure enough, the hostility in the eyes of those people dissipated a lot, but there were still some who looked at Ruan Qianya in a bad way.

Ruth sat next to her, and when she heard this, she sneered, and satirized unceremoniously, "Let's wait until you make some achievements. It's really hard to talk about luck. At this time, it's on your head. I don’t know where the next second will be! Strength needs time to prove, no amount of luck will be strength!”

Many people who were still staring at Ruan Qianya disapprovingly just now nodded in approval, withdrew their gazes, and prepared to quietly wait for the final result of this case.

Seeing such a scene, Ruan Qianya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and she smiled gratefully at Ruth beside her.

Alice was not so happy, her eyes sank immediately, she stood up, and smiled charmingly and sharply, "Then wait for Designer Ruan's final results, the meeting is over!"

After speaking, he picked up the folder on the table and left with his high heels.

Then, other people in the design department also left one after another.

After a while, there were only Ruan Qianya and Ruth in the meeting room. She glanced at Ruth with some doubts, recalled everything she had done for herself just now, and couldn't help saying, "Thank you, Ruth."

Hearing this, Ruth smiled indifferently, and said disdainfully: "At this time, how these people think of you is not the important thing, the most important thing is to do well what you have to prove yourself. "

After finishing speaking, she briefly tidied up the papers in front of her, hugged them all in her arms, and said again: "Not only to prove to them, but more importantly, to prove to the world—yourself."

Throwing down these words indifferently, Ruth left.

At this time, Ruan Qianya was the only one left in the meeting room. She was tidily packing up the documents on the table, and her eyes were unfocused on a certain place.

To be honest, Ruth's words just now really shocked her a lot. She seems to have been indulging in those interpersonal relationships and forgetting the most authentic things.

Fortunately, today, a word awakened the dreamer, it's okay, it's okay.

Raising her eyes again, Ruan Qianya's eyes became much firmer, there was no more hazy and unreal fog inside, and it became much cleaner and clearer, as if she could see to the end.

Back at her desk, Ruan Qianya began to devote herself to her design drawings.

But it was still very late that day, and when there was no one in the office, she still got nothing.

She rubbed a picture she had just drawn on the desktop, and threw it into the trash can that was so full that it was about to overflow. Then she threw away the pen, and couldn't help scratching her hair, her thoughts were confused.

She has always been an efficient person, but now...

At this moment, footsteps sounded behind her, Ruan Qianya's body trembled nervously when she heard the sound, and she turned her head quickly.

It was Jing Yihong who caught her eyes, she was relieved now, but she still couldn't help complaining: "It's so late, why isn't Boss Qi going back to the company?"

After finishing speaking, she realized that her tone was a bit harsh, and she glanced at Jing Yihong quietly, feeling a little annoyed.

Fortunately, he remained expressionless as always.

"The president must be busier than a small employee like you." Jing Yihong said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Ruan Qianya nodded in approval.

"What are you doing?" With that said, Jing Yihong took two steps to Ruan Qianya's side.

He stretched his hands from both sides of her, and took the few undamaged manuscripts left on the table through her, took a step away, leaned against the desk like her, and looked at it carefully.

Ruan Qianya couldn't get back to her senses for a long time. At that moment just now, the man's approaching at a high speed, and the acquaintance's breathing with body heat made her lose her mind.

The limp heart in her chest began to move violently again, which made her hold her chest and carefully move it to the side.

As soon as he stood still, a cold and distant voice sounded in his ears, "Did you draw these drawings today?"

Ruan Qianya's beating heart slowly calmed down with the business-like voice.

She put down her hand, glanced at the blueprint in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

She was not satisfied with such a blueprint, and just now she was just "finding a tall man among a short man".