Limited Time Contract: A Beautiful Wife Is Hard to Train

I don't know who knew about this, but the news that Han Qi was in charge of the spring and summer series of jewelry on his own immediately spread throughout the company, filled with jealousy, envy and dissatisfaction.

After only a week of hard work, Han Qi couldn't bear it.

His eyes are black and blue, as if he hasn't had a good rest for a long time, he is clearly a college student who has just graduated from school, and he is haggard and aged for several years.

Shen Simu flipped through his design drawings and nodded, "It's a good idea. It's the type that young people like. You've worked hard these days, so you must be tired."

"master……"

"If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. Gossip and gossip will never stop. Only when you show your strength and stand in a high position, they will not dare to gossip."

Shen Simu signed Han Qi's name under the design drawing, and handed him the design drawing again.

Han Qi looked at Shen Simu blankly, "Isn't this series released as the master's work?"

There is an unwritten rule in the circle that the first work designed by the apprentice and the master is usually signed by the master's name.

To be honest, Han Qi didn't mind that his works belonged to Shen Simu.

"Publish it as your own independent work." Shen Simu disdains those dirty methods, and also despises those unwritten rules, and she will not tolerate the people she brings to be taken over by her works.

Han Qi stared blankly at Shen Simu who was working, his thin cheeks blushed unnaturally, clutching the design draft tightly, the young Huaichun was also extraordinarily shy.

In the past few days, Shen Simu has been under the pressure of the board of directors, and while working, she needs to modify the design drawings of the interns.

After changing the last design drawing, she rubbed her eyes and suddenly found that her vision was a little blurry.

"It's time to eat." Fu Yihang stood outside the door with an apron around his waist, which was very discordant.

With a gentle smile on his face, he stood quietly by the door, reminding Shen Simu of a word.When passing by Fu Yihang, she said it openly, "The family cooks the husband."

This person didn't go to work all day long, so he had to stay in her small room, in the name of cultivating a relationship with the child. For half a month, he always found the same excuse to stay.

As a result, she had to make room for him in the cloakroom.

Just as Shen Simu sat down, the computer beeped again, as if urging her to die, and at the same time the phone was vibrating wildly.Yi Mu handed the phone to Shen Simu, and then took the notebook.

"Mommy, why are you so busy at work recently?"

Shen Simu clicked on the mailbox, and found that there was another design drawing that needed to be revised. After so many days, it was impossible for her not to be irritable. Today is a day off, but she is still working.

"Because the board of directors is stupid..." Shen Simu swallowed the rest of the words.

There are many talented and capable designers in S&C company, and she is still holding the position of director, so she is asked to take on the work of designers, and the interns are placed under her.

She knew that the company was afraid of her leaving and wanted to train a group of new people as soon as possible, but she didn't think that this would only bore her.

Fu Yihang frowned, and put a piece of ribs in her bowl, "Look after dinner, you're not a robot."

Shen Simu, who was busy recovering the email, didn't hear what he said clearly, and nodded in response, tapping the keyboard with both hands.

Fu Yihang held the spoon tightly, his expression unclear...

The next day, when Shen Simu first entered the company, she learned that those interns were all assigned to different designers. She was a little surprised. Could it be that the board of directors discovered it?
When Han Qi saw her coming, he immediately got up, "Master."

"Why did you come so early?"

Han Qi scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Actually, the master can entrust me with the work of modifying the design drawings, and they won't be able to see it anyway."

He didn't understand, it was clearly a trivial matter, why it was handed over to Shen Simu.

Speaking of this matter, Shen Simu was in a happy mood, showing a rare smile for many days, "I don't need to be busy with those things in the future. I asked you to sort out the jewelry information yesterday."

"Ready." Han Qi handed over the information and sat opposite to Shen Simu, his heart beating wildly.

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Shen Simu rubbed her neck and approached the tea room, the conversation inside stopped her in her footsteps.

"I came early today and saw Fu's assistant to the president coming. Didn't you also see it?"

"Who said no, I didn't expect our company to be acquired by Fu's. Although the Fu's group is involved in clothing and jewelry, the backbone is not in it."

"I think it's to expand the business."

Shen Simu's hand holding the coffee cup tightened suddenly, pretending to be calm, she took the coffee and returned to the office.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and called Fu Yihang, and immediately asked, "Did you buy S&C? It's because of you that those interns didn't bother me anymore?"

The other end was silent for a while, "Yes."

Shen Simu is unable to support the forehead, is that how money is used?
"Forget it, I'll go to work first." Without waiting for Fu Yihang to answer, she hung up the phone directly.

Fu Yihang looked at Song Ya coldly, "Did you tell her?"

"No, no, I went there early in the morning on purpose. At that time, my wife hadn't returned, so how could I talk to my wife!" Song Ya was really scared.

As long as it involves Shen Simu, it is the top priority. Who can imagine that he was sleeping soundly in the early morning and was woken up by a call from Fu Yihang, and the collapse of the proposed acquisition plan.

Now he is still sleepy, and he downed two big cups of black coffee, is it easy for him?
"You went there by yourself?" Fu Yihang raised his eyebrows, his eyebrows were sharp and his gestures were full of oppression.

He raised his hand and threw the documents over, and a thick stack of documents passed Song Ya, "No one in Linhai City will recognize your face!"

At noon, Shen Simu received a message from Fu Yihang: I am having lunch together in the restaurant downstairs of your company.

Fu Yihang was sitting in the corner, with his back facing the door, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, just a back view was enough for people to fantasize about his appearance.

It has to be said that Fu Yihang still has self-knowledge. If he shows his true face, she will probably become the central topic again.

"I ordered a few dishes, see if there is anything else you want to eat." Fu Yihang handed her the menu.

"No need." Shen Simu picked up a piece of ribs, turned on the phone and replied to Han Qi's message.

Seeing this, Fu Yihang only thought she was angry, put down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "Don't be angry, I just want to be closer to you, I don't want to watch you work every day, and I don't have time to rest at all."

"Why am I angry?" Shen Simu raised her head in bewilderment, the company does not belong to her, it doesn't matter who the boss is, she is just a part-time worker.

"You...really not angry?"

"If you keep talking to me and don't let me eat, I'll be really angry."

A half-partitioned retro stone wall was used as decoration, separating the dining tables on both sides. At the table near them, the two women covered their mouths in surprise and exchanged glances.

Director Shen actually knew Mr. Fu?