This wealthy family is too rich for me

Even though Zhao Xiner was by his side now, he became more and more impatient.

Even he couldn't explain why he felt this way.Now his mind is full of Jing Yiren's resolute and indifferent back when he rejected his proposal, as well as his rejection and alienation.

And their child, the soft and glutinous Jing Doudou.

When I think of these Dongfang Yanhe, I feel a gentle warmth in my heart, and I feel a little distressed.

These years, it was Jing Yiren who brought Jing Doudou step by step...

Dongfang Yanhe regretted his actions back then. He didn't know how many things he had done to Jing Yiren in the past. Now he just wanted to make up for their mother and son, and he didn't want them to suffer any more. He wanted to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and father.

Jing Yiren here is exhausted.

There is no way, the medical expenses at the hospital cannot be stopped, and there are some odds and ends for her and Doudou's daily expenses here, plus Doudou is three years old this year, and she is going to kindergarten. The sum of expenses, large and small, forced her to take a few more drawings and work overtime to earn extra money.

Before I knew it, the night was getting dark.

Jing Yiren rubbed her sore and swollen eyes, raised her thin black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and continued to struggle with a pile of blueprints with her head down.

It just so happened that Dongfang Yanhe had arranged the affairs for the past few days at Fengshang's company. As soon as he came out of Fengshang's office, he saw Jing Yiren seriously retouching the picture with his head bowed in the soft light.

Dongfang Yanhe frowned, walked over quickly, stood in front of Jing Yiren, and lightly tapped her desktop, "Did Fengshang not pay you a salary or severely deduct employees, it's so late, don't do it, I'll take you back."

Jing Yiren didn't come back to his senses, he was stunned for a while, and raised his eyebrows, "No need, boss, let's go first, I still have a while, I'll leave when I'm done."

Dongfang Yanhe frowned, a little forcefully, "No, there is no subway at this point, and it is not safe for you to take a taxi as a girl. You make your drawings, and I will send you off when you are done."

Seeing that he couldn't drive him away, Jing Yiren had to stop writing.

Dongfang Yanhe raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

This smile made Jing Yiren laugh.

When she was with him, he almost never smiled at her, even if he smiled, it was under the circumstances that he did not want to but had to.

Now that they met in such a situation, he was willing to smile at her, care for her tenderly, and send her home.

Jing Yiren was a little emotional, it turned out that there are some things that you have worked so hard to get but nothing. When you were about to let go, it unexpectedly came to you by itself.

Dongfang Yanhe didn't notice the change in Jing Yiren's heart, he figured it out, there are some things, don't rush, he hurt Jing Yiren so much, Jing Yiren couldn't forgive him all at once, and he couldn't forgive himself either.

He just wants to take his time with Jing Yiren now. After all, he knows that if you push too hard, it will force Jing Yiren to leave him again. This is fine now. Although she is alienated from him like ordinary friends, at least they are friends , she didn't completely reject him, then he still has a chance.

After all, under the word love is a friend.

Feelings cannot be forced.

Dongfang Yanhe drove Jing Yiren home, and after a few words of politeness, Dongfang Yanhe left after watching Jing Yiren go upstairs.

Jing Doudou had already fallen asleep, Jing Yiren felt a little empty after watching Dongfang Yanhe leave.

She didn't know how to face such Dongfang Yanhe, nor how to deal with their relationship.Her mind was very confused, and she was most prone to depression when the night was dark. Jing Yiren turned her head to look at Jing Doudou's room, her brows and eyes were warm, no matter what, she would definitely protect her child.

Jing Doudou is her salvation, she will not let anyone hurt him.

Thinking of this, Jing Yiren immediately thought of Jing Doudou's academic problems. Doudou is very good, but he is already three years old, and it is time to send him to kindergarten.

Thinking of this, Jing Yiren turned on his phone and wanted to call Jing Yuanxi, but his subordinates froze, so forget it, it's so late, it's better not to affect him.

Jing Yiren simply turned on the computer and began to browse which kindergartens were the best nearby.

The next day, after Jing Yiren told Jing Doudou to stay at home, she went to the company. Yesterday's drawings hadn't been processed yet, so she couldn't relax today.

When she arrived at the company, she saw that the drawings on her desk were in the wrong order, and she turned a delicate face coldly.

No one came to the company at this point, she was the first to come in, she was the last to leave last night, the windows were closed long ago, it couldn't be blown by the wind, even if it was blown by the wind, who would pick it up for her? up?

Others may not know that there is a very small and stubborn detail in Jing Yiren's drawings. The arrangement of her drawings must be sorted according to some characteristics of the design drawings themselves.For example, the wedding dresses she is designing now are of the same series, but in different styles. There are long and short styles, tube tops and deep V-necks. She arranged them according to the length and short styles last night. Now the first one on the table is her leaving The one that I didn't finish before, but the other order has been completely wrong.

Jing Yiren looked at the design draft and gritted his teeth. This design draft was drawn for a wedding dress design competition. Now it seems that there is an estimated 80.00% chance of being plagiarized. What should we do next?
She has drawn the last draft of the design, and now she is reworking everything, and the time to make the samples will be very fast, but if she does not redraw, then if it is really plagiarized, and she has no evidence, how can she say it with her own mouth? clear.

Jing Yiren gritted her teeth, put the design draft aside, sat down and started to think again.

It is impossible for her to design a wedding dress with the same specification as that batch of design drafts now. She worked hard and spent a lot of time making those design drafts.

But the prize money of this competition is very high, and it is also a very valuable award. It is impossible for her not to participate.

As for who did it, Jing Yiren didn't want to know at all, he would know it during the competition.

Jing Yiren looked at the design draft on the table, and a thought flashed in his mind.

Since that person likes this design so much, then she has to cooperate with him to continue acting, right?

There are still seven days until the game.

Jing Yiren looked at the design draft and calculated the time. He could have started to make samples today, but this happened.

But the sample clothing cannot be stopped, it must be started.

It's difficult.Jing Yiren had a headache.

Moreover, the problem of models has not been solved. In previous years, models were assigned in competitions, but this year they can only find them by themselves.

The company's models were all assigned to prepare for another designer's personal design exhibition, and now she had to pay for it herself to look for it again.