The CV boss's work is exquisite and cute

Walking into the Ruan family's old house, she spoke directly.

Gu Lei, who was exercising in the fitness room upstairs, heard a voice from downstairs, stopped to take a look, and found that his daughter-in-law had come, so he came to entertain her.

"It's Mengmeng. Your mother went out for a physical examination. What can you do with her?"

Gu Lei's attitude towards Ruan Mengmeng can't be said to be very good, but it's not too bad either, keeping a certain distance neither salty nor indifferent.

"Actually, Dad, I'm here this time to look for you."

Ruan Mengmeng handed over the bank card she brought, and continued: "I know Dad, you are short of money, and here is 50, not a lot. But Dad, please be sure to accept it."

"Give me 50? No! Mengmeng, I can't accept it!"

He thought that Ruan Mengmeng came to ask for money from his family, but Gu Lei never thought that she came to give money to himself.

This girl...isn't it easy for herself? 50 is not a small number.

"Mengmeng, you take it back, I can't take it back. I know you own a studio, so you definitely need the money, take it back."

"Dad! Since you are my dad, then we are a family!"

Ruan Mengmeng got anxious and picked up the bank card on the coffee table, and she stuffed it into his hand.

"The whole family needs to help each other! Dad, put it away, I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, so I left first!"

Using strong means to force it through, before Gu Lei could react, Ruan Mengmeng took a step ahead and slipped out of the Gu family's old house.

Gu Lei, who was thrown behind by her, held the small bank card, and his heart turned a thousand times, "What a silly girl, Xiang Han is lucky to marry you."

Walking out of the gate of Gu's old house, Ruan Mengmeng returned to Xingmengju without hesitation. Along the way, she was thinking about what Gu Xianghan had encountered these days.

After careful consideration, she understood that in order for Gu Xianghan to successfully overcome the difficulties, she had to help him.

As he said when facing Gu Lei, "A family is to help each other."

"Oh, it's nice to say, but in fact, it would be that easy."

Ruan Mengmeng also had a headache. The reserve fund of Xingmengju was reduced by 50 yuan. Although the impact was small, it still existed.

The most important thing now is to earn more money quickly, "Sure enough, I need to expand new projects, and I will launch new clothes at the end of the year."

Speaking of the end of the year, another thing haunted her.

"It's so annoying! What kind of dresses should the patrons wear at the year-end event! Mistake... the heads are too big!"

From time to time, manager Ruan's wailing in pain or entanglement could be heard in the office of the general manager of Xingmengju, and the employees passing by her office all lightened their footsteps.

"Don't disturb Manager Ruan" is the thought of most employees of Xingmengju at the moment.

In the office, Ruan Mengmeng was sitting on a soft chair. The water-blue desk in front of her was full of messy design drafts, and the trash can handed over was even more horrible, full of discarded old drafts.

"Hurry up and figure out a way!"

She's already beating her head with her hands, and the fountain of design inspiration is still exhausted. There's absolutely no way.

How many drafts are wasted, so many brain cells are wasted.

If this continues, Ruan Mengmeng almost feels that she will be forced out of schizophrenia by design.

Just when she was frantically trying to tear up all the draft paper on the desk, someone knocked on the closed office door.

"Manager Ruan, there is a man named 'Lin Pengyue' who claims to be your friend and wants to see you. Do you have time?"

The assistant's voice came from outside the door, and Ruan Mengmeng's keen hearing caught the word "Lin Pengyue" in her words, and rushed to the door to open it, "There is time, there is time! Where is he now?"

"It's at the reception desk in the lobby of our Xingmengju, and registration is still in progress."

The assistant blinked, a little startled by her teleportation speed.

"Let him in, he's my friend, I promise."

"Okay." The assistant went downstairs to the reception desk in the lobby on the first floor. At this time, Lin Pengyue had already registered and was looking curiously at the animation works hanging on the wall of the lobby.

The assistant found him, repeated what Ruan Mengmeng said to her, and finally added: "Please come with me, our manager Ruan's office is upstairs."

"Thank you."

Lin Pengyue thanked him politely, followed his assistant up to the second floor, and came to the door of Ruan Mengmeng's office.

"Here it is, please come in, Mr. Lin."

After sending him here, the assistant nodded to him, then turned back to his office and continued to work.

He stepped across the open office door, and when he entered, he felt as if he was in an anime world.

"Hey Ayue! Welcome to my world!"

Ruan Mengmeng flashed out from behind the door, trying to scare him, but unfortunately failed.

Lin Pengyue didn't want to disappoint her, so he pretended to be surprised by his attire. What really surprised him was the decoration of the whole studio.

"Mengmeng, your studio is so stylish."

Should he be worthy of being the owner of a clothing company that runs animation peripherals?But judging from this office, it is still too pink.

"Thanks for the compliment, I feel the same way."

I don't know if she really didn't understand what he said or pretended not to, Ruan Mengmeng invited her to sit on the small sofa he used to entertain guests.

"By the way, Ah Yue, why did you suddenly think of me here?"

Bringing him a cup of hot juice, Ruan Mengmeng curiously asked with the tray in both hands.

"Of course it's for this."

Lin Pengyue took out a folder from the schoolbag on his back, opened it under Ruan Mengmeng's curious gaze, took out the contents and handed it to her.

"what?"

Ruan Mengmeng took it curiously, and after careful observation, she found that it was the costume design draft she had given him earlier.

Unlike before delivery, the design draft has undergone some changes.

"Mengmeng, I went back and thought about it. The best way to modify your design draft is to add some elements of traditional Chinese painting. Look, I modified it for you. How about it?"

"Great idea, well modified!"

Ruan Mengmeng has never been stingy with her compliments, but no matter how creative this design draft is, it is not suitable.

She swallowed her saliva, squeezed out a big smile, and declined his kindness in the most tactful tone she could, "Ah Yue, the manuscript is great, and the idea is brilliant.

However, this is an anime-related costume, so it would be too abrupt to incorporate it into a Chinese painting, right? "

"But that's not to say your manuscript is bad! Really! I like it!"

Fearing that Lin Peng would be more unhappy, she added another sentence at the end of the sentence.

Lin Pengyue, who understood what she was thinking, smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, actually I should have thought of this too."