Mo Shao, please don't be sentimental

"Ah, I thought of it, is our design just being tricked by them?" Suddenly, Liu Chang slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.

Mo Yuhan gave him a disgusted look: "If you can't react anymore, I will doubt whether your IQ is suitable to be a design director."

Liu Chang scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then President Mo, what shall we do now?"

"What do you think?" Mo Yuhan asked instead.

Liu Chang's expression was condensed: "Of course I can't swallow this breath. Everyone has worked so hard for so long. It's fine if your skills are not as good as others, but it's so disgusting to be taken away by others in this way! But, now their preliminary contract It has been signed, we don't have much time left, but we don't have a better plan, hey."

At the end of Liu Chang's speech, his expression became obviously gloomy, and he also carried a lot of shame.

After all, although they are not to blame for their fault, whether they can win the project back now depends on whether they have this ability.

But as the design director, let alone being sure of it now, he has no clue at all, and he really can't hold his head up.

The other designers also sighed one after another, neither reconciled nor doing anything.

But Lin Ranzhu immediately asked: "How much time do we have?"

"A week at most." Mo Yuhan replied immediately.

Lin Ranzhu's eyes flashed: "Enough."

"Enough?" Liu Chang was surprised when he heard the words, "Mrs. Mo, don't tell me that you have already thought of changing the plan after only staying here for a while."

Around, other people also looked over, and even Tan Ran couldn't help raising his head.

But Lin Ranzhu smiled mysteriously: "I will tell you when the time is right."

Liu Chang: ...actually cheating!Ah, how uncomfortable!

Others also scratched their heads in an instant, how could it be like this?Don't say it!
"What about me?" Suddenly, Mo Yuhan raised his eyebrows.

Lin Ranzhu rolled his eyes, immediately stood on tiptoe, and whispered something in his ear.

Mo Yuhan's eyes lit up instantly, and his whole body was like a spring breeze, full of joy and pampering.

Needless to say, everyone hit it off instantly!

Whatever you prefer, it has always been the best dog food!
Woohoo, suddenly I want to soul wear Mo Yuhan, because I really want to know how to solve the current situation!

Could it be that they still have a chance to come back?
However, Mo Yuhan ignored them, and just looked at Lin Ranzhu affectionately: "Then you hurry up and work, and I will call you again when I have lunch."

"Okay." Lin Ranzhu nodded, and quickly sat back in front of the computer.

In fact, she originally wanted to dine with the people from the design department, and didn't want to make any special exceptions, but seeing the resentful and urgent eyes of these people now...forget it.

Because it's too scary!
And with the departure of Mo Yuhan and Yang Xu, this small episode finally came to an end.

Lin Ranzhu continued to look at the materials with a calm expression, as if nothing that happened just now had any influence on her.

Everyone instantly felt relieved, no longer confused, and their expressions became much calmer.

After all, if this case cannot be brought back, the worst is the Mo family.

Well, since the president's wife is so calm, why are they in a hurry?
Therefore, they all changed from their previous sad faces, and became energetic again.

Liu Chang let out a long breath with a look of relief.

Only Tan Ran raised his head quietly and looked deeply at Lin Ranzhu, a little dazed.

As a result, another post appeared on the forum, directly showing the situation just now in detail and concretely.

Soon, Liu Xiaoyan, who was paying close attention, swiped it immediately, and then, his eyes lit up, and then secretly opened the document while no one was there...

And Yang Xu, who returned to his seat, couldn't help but open the forum to take a look when he thought of what happened just now.

Not surprisingly, I also found this post.

However, he was not as happy as Liu Xiaoyan, instead he felt a little inexplicably disappointed.

It seems that the goddess has material again, so there should be no need to ask him anymore, right?

Thinking of this, he felt stuffy for a while, and even felt a little dull pain in his head.

Suddenly, he thought of what the little doctor said, if he felt any discomfort, he had to go to the hospital immediately.

But it is obviously impossible to go to the hospital now, because Mo Yuhan just gave him a new task.

That's... ordering food.

Therefore, he not only ordered the meal, but also delivered it to the president's office himself.

"President Mo, do you think these dishes are okay?"

Because Mo Yuhan only explained Lin Ranzhu's general preferences, as for the real dishes, he ordered them himself.

Mo Yuhan glanced at it, and immediately nodded appreciatively: "Very well, you know nothing about pleasing women without a teacher. It's really strange that you have never had a girlfriend."

After speaking, he strode out.

Yang Xu: ...is this strange?

Don't you fill up all my time?
For example, now, I have to do such chores during the day, and then I have to take them home to do them if I can't finish the work. How can I have time to find a girlfriend?
However, this cannot be said, because the president doesn't like female secretaries to be close, so for their happiness, he can only sacrifice himself.

So, Yuelao, look at how great I am, and ask you to bring the goddess with me too.

However, if Yue Lao hears this prayer, he will definitely say that he does not know whether he is great or not, but it is true that he is not powerful enough to act.

Because President Mo had already walked out of the office and came to Lin Ranzhu's side while he was wandering.

At this time, Lin Ranzhu was lowering his head slightly, holding a pen, and gently drawing something on the paper.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly due to the shaking of the arm, as if a butterfly was flapping its wings, bumping into Mo Yuhan's heart one after another.

It was the first time he saw Lin Ranzhu working seriously.

I have seen her all-powerful speeches and strategic negotiations, but the only thing I haven't seen is her quiet work.

So invested, so attracted.

People can't help but sink into it just by looking at it.

Suddenly, Lin Ranzhu's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and then, the pen in his hand stopped, as if he was a little troubled, he simply poked the pen on his forehead, ready to think.

However, a hand suddenly appeared on the forehead, blocking the pen that was about to poke on the forehead.

Lin Ranzhu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately looked up.

Then, I saw Mo Yuhan frowned slightly and said, "Is everything being poked on the forehead?"

Lin Ranzhu couldn't laugh or cry: "It's just a pen, and it won't hurt."

"That doesn't work either." Mo Yuhan overbearingly snatched the pen from her hand and threw it directly on the table.

Lin Ranzhu pursed her mouth, and was just about to speak, but felt her hand was pulled by Mo Yuhan's big hand again.

"During the lunch break, come and have dinner with me first."