The next morning, Song Yan was sorting out his design ideas when he was lying in bed on an IV drip. At noon, Shao Yujia went out to cook, and when he came back, he smiled and led someone: "Luhan, do you see who is here?"

Song Yan turned his head and saw Su Xing standing behind Shao Yujia.

Shao Yujia gave Su Xing a chair very politely: "Boss Su, sit down, the conditions in the hospital are poor, don't be disgusted!"

Su Xing nodded politely and put the bag in his hand on the table, through which he could see a lot of fruit.

"Oh, it's just a wish to come to see my family, Luhan. How can you be ashamed?" Shao Yujia said politely, and then said to them, "You guys are chatting, I'll go wash it up."

When she left, she even winked at Song Yan, which probably meant: You try to attract his favor and try to marry him!
Song Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he thought to himself, this kind of President Bingshan probably died after marrying, how did he die, he was suffocated, he was suffocated by no one talking!

A heavy object hit her leg through the quilt, she put away her thoughts, saw that it was a laptop, and couldn't help but look at Su Xing in surprise.

Su Xing took out a USB flash drive and plugged it into the USB port of the computer: "The minutes of the meeting are all stored in the USB flash drive. You can read it yourself. It will guide your design direction."

Song Yan stared at him blankly: "Boss Su, you can let your assistant do this kind of thing, how can I bother you to go there yourself?"

It is indeed too small a thing.

"By the way, I'll bring you this." He replied, and there was another bag in his hand like a conjurer. It was the bag Song Yan left in his office yesterday.

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Su, don't worry, I will think about the design carefully, and I will definitely live up to your expectations." Song Yan took the bag and thanked him, but in fact, the delivery of the bag can also be left to the assistant...

He nodded, and the room fell into silence.The atmosphere was so awkward, if it was someone else, Song Yan would definitely find a way to talk about it, but she really didn't know what to say to this person.

After being silent for a while, he stood up and said, "Report the design situation in time."

Seeing Song Yan nodding, he turned around and left. It was not until he reached the door that Song Yan realized that he was about to leave, and hurriedly said politely: "Boss Su, go slowly."

He left without saying a word.

After a while after Su Xing went out, Shao Yujia came in with a fruit plate and looked around: "Huh? Where is he?"

"Let's go." Song Yan replied with a smile.

"Oh, why are you leaving? I'm serving him this specially peeled fruit plate!"

"Mom, why are you so enthusiastic? People may not appreciate it." Song Yan picked up a piece of apple and stuffed it into his mouth, and began to look at the computer.

She read the minutes of the meeting, and the first draft in her mind was basically formed, and the next step was to draw pictures.The computer that Su Xing brought over was very high-end, with fast response and high resolution, and it also had a digital tablet, which was specially designed.While drawing the picture, she secretly made up her mind that if she earns money by herself in the future, she must get this kind of high-end equipment.

In two days, her first draft came out, and she couldn't wait to pass it on to Li Li.

That evening, Song Yan was having dinner with Shao Yujia, when suddenly a group of people rushed into the ward, scaring Shao Yujia to stand up.

Seeing clearly that they were his colleagues, Song Yan hurriedly comforted her: "Mom, they are all my colleagues, my colleagues!"

Only then did Shao Yujia's changed expression ease, and he smiled.

Tian Mimi walked up to Shao Yujia first, and politely called "Auntie", and the others followed suit, saying "Auntie" to greet each other.

After waiting for everyone to sit down, Song Yan looked at Li Li and said, "Boss, why did you bring them to see me? How can I be ashamed?"

"Not only to come to see you, but also to tell you good news!" Tian Mimi rushed to say.

"good news?"

"Yes, the good news is that our design plan has been finalized, and we have improved it based on your first draft! In other words, Luhan, your first draft has been favored by the higher-ups!"

Joy arose deep in Song Yan's heart, and then slowly expanded.

"Sure enough, someone who has participated in a big project, this design tentacles are different." Li Meixian said bitterly beside him.

Song Yan hurriedly laughed and said, "I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants. The questionnaire survey and the analysis of the results were all done together. Without these, I wouldn't be able to come up with the first draft."

"Your design this time is really beautiful. I even wonder if you have worked in an electronics company before. The design is full of familiarity with electronic components. In terms of appearance design alone, you may not be as good as Xiao Li and Xiao Li. Meng, but you can combine your appearance with the characteristics of electronic components, which is what they can't match." Li Li said.

Song Yan smiled, and said modestly, "Maybe I'm also a blind cat and a dead mouse."

But in fact, she is not a "blind cat".The reason why she has such an advantage is entirely due to her father's long-term influence.Her father, Song Dingwen, founded Song Electronics. He is a person with a keen eye for electronic components and products.

When she was young, she often went to the factory with her father to play. After she grew up and learned design, Song Dingwen sometimes let her participate in the design of some small products of her company. Increased her sensitivity to electronic products.

What gossips like Tian Mimi care about is not whether the tentacles are not tentacles, but: "I heard that this time, President Su personally made the decision and took a fancy to Luhan's design!"

She winked at Song Yan as she spoke.She was the only person in the department who knew about Haohao calling her father that afternoon. She felt that she had been helping Song Yan keep a secret, and the relationship between the two was closer than others.

Of course Song Yan knew the deep meaning behind what she said, so he gave her a deliberate look.

"It seems that Xiao Qin has a bright future in the future," Li Meixian said to Li Li jokingly, "Boss, you must be careful not to be beaten to death on the beach by her back wave in the future!"

"How can my back wave catch up with the experienced front wave like the boss? After all, all those years of work experience are not for nothing." Song Yan replied with a smile, a little unhappy with Li Meixian's words.

Meng Guanyi immediately changed the topic, and talked about treating guests to dinner. This little unpleasantness was quickly forgotten by Song Yan. Everyone chatted happily, and the ward was full of excitement.

When the ward was busy, Su Xing was sitting on the sofa at home and drawing something with the hand-painted board of his notebook.

"Are your hands itchy again? You want to draw two pictures every now and then." Sun Fushang walked over to look at his notebook, which contained a draft design drawing.

"Hey, is this the design drawing of the refrigerator operation panel you gave Mu Nai? Not bad!"

"You, a doctor, know what's good?" Su Xing sneered.

"Why don't I know, anyone can see good things, okay? I think this design is pretty good, and you may not be able to draw better than it." Sun Fushang replied with rolling eyes.

Hearing this, Su Xing put down his brush and looked at him: "How do you know that I can't draw better than her?"

Seeing his serious expression, Sun Fushang smiled: "Why, Mr. Su is still competing with the design of the employees? You are the president, do you need to design better than the employees? You just need to be able to manage them—— "

As he was talking, he suddenly thought of something, stopped and stared at Su Xing, his eyes sparkling: "Who designed this, could it be Qin Luhan?"

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