"Zhu Jin, don't say I don't treat you as my sister, I bought this for you." Zhu Yuan placed a glass of ice drink on Zhu Jin's table.

Zhu Jin glanced at it, but did not move, and continued to type on the keyboard to make a crisp sound.

"Zhu Jin." Zhu Yuan stomped her feet with some dissatisfaction.

"Is something wrong?" Zhu Jin's eyes did not leave the computer screen.

Zhu Yuan pushed the drink in her direction, "Here you drink."

"Just leave it alone." Zhu Jin said.

Zhu Yuan wanted to force her to watch her drink, but she was afraid of exposing herself, so she could only leave a hasty sentence, "Don't forget" and turn around to leave.

After they left, Cheng Zhizhi came over and glanced at the hawthorn fruit tea on the table, "Jinjin, you'd better not drink it. I'm afraid your sister has no good intentions and is plotting against you."

"I know." Zhu Jin said, handing the fruit tea to Cheng Zhizhi and pouting, "Here, how about you drink it?"

Cheng Zhizhi pretended to be exaggerated and said, "Wow, Jinjin, I didn't expect you to want to harm me!"

"It's okay, she won't be stupid enough to poison it." Zhu Jin said calmly.

She guessed that the reason why Zhu Yuan did this was simply that she suspected that she was not pregnant and wanted to take the opportunity to test.

The strong hawthorn smell that penetrated into the nose made Zhu Jin couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose.

Pregnant women cannot eat hawthorn, at least not too much.

The cup of fruit tea Zhu Yuan brought probably contained a lot of hawthorn, and it looked richer than the fruit tea she had bought before.

"Then I'm welcome."

Just as Cheng Zhizhi was about to reach out to take it, a hand stretched out and snatched the hawthorn milk tea away, with a hint of anger in his voice.

"Zhu Jin, what do you mean? Are you just going to ruin my feelings like this!"

Zhu Yuan's voice was not suppressed deliberately, and everyone around them cast their eyes in their direction.

"I don't have the right to dispose of the things you gave me?" Zhu Jin asked.

Zhu Yuan shouted, "You still know that this is what I gave you! You don't even know how to cherish me! It's a shame that I still treat you as my biological sister."

As her words became more and more outrageous, Zhu Jin had to interrupt her.

"I don't like hawthorn-flavored drinks."

"I haven't liked drinking since I was a child." Zhu Jin added.

The yelling Zhu Yuan turned off the flames and shut up. She walked back angrily with the fruit tea, muttering, "If you don't like it, don't like it! Who cares if you like it!"

Cheng Zhizhi winked in Zhu Yuan's direction to Zhu Jin.

Zhu Jin was so amused by her that he couldn't help but laugh, and shook his head.

At this moment, the phone on her desk rang. It was a call from the security department downstairs.

"Hello, Miss Zhu, have you invited the old Li Tou craftsman from the workshop to come to Huo Group to find you?"

"Yes. You ask him to come directly to me." Zhu Jin said.

"Ok."

Zhu Jin picked up the folder and walked towards the elevator entrance.

The elevator went up slowly bit by bit and stopped at her floor.

The "Ding" doctor, Lao Litou, appeared in the elevator. He was holding a wooden box in his hand. He walked out in simple clothes and a restrained manner. He subconsciously looked around and said, "Bless the designer."

Zhu Jin walked in front and led the way, "Come with me. Let's go to the conference room to talk about cooperation."

"Okay, okay."

Lao Litou followed closely behind him, carefully holding the wooden box in his hand tightly.

In the conference room, Lao Li Tou pushed the wooden box in front of Zhu Jin with a shy smile, "Designer Zhu, this is the gift I am going to give you."

"I don't accept gifts. You can take them back." Zhu Jin said.

Lao Li shook his head, "No, no, don't get me wrong. This is jewelry I made myself. The person in charge told me about your visit to the workshop yesterday. I also roughly know your needs, so I rushed to make it." A piece of jewelry for you to take a look at. I don’t know if it meets your requirements.”

Only then did Zhu Jin understand what he meant, so he did not continue to refuse, but took the wooden box.

After opening it, there was a white porcelain bracelet lying quietly behind the scenes.

Although white porcelain is smooth and shiny, it has a strong sense of cheapness, making it easy for people to see its value at a glance.

But the one in the box was completely different from what Zhu Jin had seen before.

This white porcelain bracelet looks shiny and smooth, and the blue paint on it is the finishing touch. It doesn't make the white porcelain look cheap, but gives it an expensive antique look.

Zhu Jin picked up the bracelet, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

The pattern on the bracelet is written very steadily, with smooth lines, without any jitters or forks. Basically, it can be seen that it is formed in one stroke.

Lao Li, who was sitting on one side, rubbed his palms nervously.

It had been too long since he had cooperated with anyone, and he was a little unsure of himself, unsure whether his abilities would be recognized.

He has been denied it for too long.

"Did you draw this?" Zhu Jin asked.

Old Li was startled by the question and almost couldn't sit still. The next second he nodded hastily, "Yes, yes."

Zhu Jin stopped talking again and only looked at the bracelet in his hand.

Lao Li Tou felt itching to scratch his heart and liver. He licked his dry lips and wanted to open his mouth to ask, but he was too nervous to speak.

"Your craftsmanship is much better than before." Zhu Jin said, "At least, judging from this bracelet, your hands are very stable, without the shaking before, and your writing is steady, and you can complete the pattern in one stroke. The whole pattern is very good. .Did you design this pattern?”

"No, no." Old Li Tou didn't dare to take the credit, "This is a relatively classic pattern. I looked at pictures designed by others and imitated them."

Zhu Jin nodded, and she gently put the bracelet back into the box.

Lao Litou put his hands on his thighs and clenched them into fists nervously.

Zhu Jin looked at him with a smile.

When they first met, the craftsman smelled of alcohol, but he took a liking to his design drawings at a glance.

When we met again, although he was dressed specially, he still couldn't hide his dejected aura.

Looking back now, Lao Litou is completely different from before. There is a vitality all over his body that cannot be ignored.

"Have you settled your family affairs?" Zhu Jin asked.

Lao Li nodded repeatedly, "It's taken care of. The child at home has a cold, so I took a day off to take care of him."

"Family matters are important."

A drop of cold sweat fell from Lao Li's forehead. Did this mean he was rejecting himself tactfully?

"Now that your family matters have been settled, you are welcome to cooperate with me." Zhu Jin stood up and stretched out his hand.

Lao Li's eyes suddenly lit up. He thought of the mythical beast and subconsciously retracted it. He rubbed it back and forth on himself before holding Zhu Jin's hand, smiling honestly.

"I will definitely live up to your expectations. Thank you, designer. Thank you for trusting me." Lao Litou said, tears welling up in his eyes, and he almost shed tears.

"It's you who saved yourself, and it's you who gave yourself a chance."

If she hadn't been moved by Lao Li Tou's persistence, she would not have handed over this task to the other party.

Zhu Jin pointed to the seat and said, "Sit down. I'll talk to you about this design idea."

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