after divorce

"Siska has made sufficient preparations, and the purpose is to win a result that exceeds the market share of Risa this quarter." Rongle did not avoid the question about work as before, just out of professional ethics, even if he and Sis Kaka's short-term contract has expired, and it is impossible for him to casually reveal information that Siskaka has not made public.

"It turned out that Reisa released the new product later than Siskaka. Even the main designer in charge of the new product design has changed. People from Siskaka said that Reisa's trick was too despicable. It makes them feel like they hit the cotton ball with their fists, and they say that they have surpassed Resa's market share, and there is no sense of accomplishment at all."

Speaking of this, Rong Le stopped preparing to eat, and stared at Lu Zhaohan with a very serious attitude: "Based on what I know about you, you are not someone who will give up casually, after all? What made you hand over the main design of the new product to Pan Yuan? His level is obviously not as good as yours. "

Perhaps he had expected that Rong Le would ask about this kind of thing, Lu Zhaohan quickly drooped his face, showing a very helpless look, and sighed deeply: "Actually, I have already completed the design for this season. The draft... But I feel very dissatisfied. It should be said that the recent state is not very good. I am absolutely not allowed to submit the finished draft that I am not satisfied with. So I used Pan Yuan to lead the second design team to make it finished design."

Unexpectedly, it would be this kind of reason. Apart from being shocked, Rong Le felt kneeling at Lu Zhaohan's obsessive-compulsive disorder, which was completely different from ordinary people.

"So judging from the results, it is true that Reisa lost to Siskaka this time, and Siskaka doesn't need to feel that he has no sense of accomplishment." Lu Zhaohan has always had a clear self-awareness in his work, "Thinking about it at the beginning I still swore in front of you, but it turned out like this... Even I would feel very ashamed."

Lu Zhaohan, who said these words, quickly put aside his gaze at Rongle for the time being. Although his expression was still very calm, Rongle could clearly see that this man really I feel ashamed.

Rong Le originally thought that he would be disappointed by the reason Lu Zhaohan said, but he couldn't help but feel relieved deep in his heart, that is, he used this to realize once again that the man sitting in front of him is actually an ordinary person. On the one hand, there will also be helpless times when you can't do what you want.

Most importantly, he felt that Lu Zhaohan, who was embarrassed like this, had an extra down-to-earth feeling, which made him feel very cute.

"Suddenly I'm curious about your failed product, can you show me your dissatisfied finished draft?" Rong Le immediately raised this point curiously. After all, Lu Zhaohan, who is known as a "ghost" in the industry, can't be himself When she is satisfied with the work, how can such a rare opportunity not make Rong Le very curious.

"Of course." After Lu Zhaohan answered what Rong Le said decisively, he immediately took out his mobile phone, and then he was surprised to find that his mobile phone was out of battery and turned off.

"As expected, you didn't realize that your phone was turned off." Seeing Lu Zhaohan's surprised expression, Rong Le couldn't help laughing, "I used to help you charge your phone at home, but in the company Xiaowen helped you charge your phone, but now that you are abroad, you must have run out of battery often without knowing it.”

"You know all of this." Lu Zhaohan can't deny this. After all, he is not like people nowadays who like to play with their mobile phones when they are free. He likes to draw manuscripts when he is free, and sometimes he likes to draw sketches of characters and record People's various gestures inspire their own creative design inspiration.

"I've lived with you for several years, and I still know about this." Rong Le didn't want to continue complaining.

"Then lend me your mobile phone, I've saved those failed drafts in my internet mailbox." Lu Zhaohan honestly confessed, "Just thinking about those finished drafts lying on my computer makes me feel a little bit nervous. Crazy feeling."

"..." Rong Le couldn't help being speechless for a while, and then when he handed his mobile phone to Lu Zhaohan, he continued, "Since you don't want to see those failed products so much, then just delete them."

"That doesn't work either." Lu Zhaohan skillfully took Rongle's mobile phone to log in to his online mailbox, and at the same time expressed his thoughts in a very sure tone, "Even if it is a failure, it is also designed by me, it cannot Just delete it."

Rong Le: "..."

"Okay, take a look, these are failed works that can't be put on the stage." After Lu Zhaohan successfully logged into his online mailbox and retrieved the previously stored files, he put the phone back in Rongle in front of.

I saw Rong Le carefully flipping through the description pages of the completed drafts and design ideas, and soon shouted in disbelief: "Is there a mistake?! How can this be called a failure?! Obviously designed Well done!"

From his point of view, the finished drafts that Lu Zhaohan discarded are not only better than Pan Yuan's finished designs, but even more interesting than Xia Yingyu's finished designs. At least they are not like what Lu Zhaohan said at all. What a substandard draft.

"No, none of these things." Lu Zhaohan completely disagreed with Rong Le's statement, "It's too bad... I'm really in a bad state recently."

"Aren't you demanding too much of yourself? I really think that the finished products made from these finished drafts can be better than the ones from Siskaka." Rong Le really couldn't understand the thinking of an artist like Lu Zhaohan.

"It's not too demanding, but..." Lu Zhaohan hesitated a little, and then under the gaze of Rong Le's sincere eyes, he continued honestly, "It's actually... I drew these When designing the draft, I specially designed it with you as the model, and now I am not satisfied with the models that Risa has signed, so I can only give up."

Unexpectedly, this was the real reason that made Lu Zhaohan give up competing for this quarter's market share. Rong Le was stunned for three seconds before realizing: "You mean...it is my relationship that made you design these things. The so-called failure?"

"That's not what I mean." Lu Zhaohan replied very simply, "I mean, because during this period of time, I couldn't help but think about you all the time, so all the designs I accidentally made were based on you. Made for the blueprint.”

Hearing Lu Zhaohan's straightforward but heart-warming words, Rongle quickly became a little shy: "Don't just think about me when you have nothing to do, if Ruisa's senior leaders find out about this, I will become a public enemy."

"Who dares to be your enemy? That is to be my enemy." Lu Zhaohan said this very imposingly.

"See if you can." Rong Le pretended to be indifferent, "Don't think that if you say this, I will agree to remarry you."

"I didn't expect that just saying these two sentences would bring you back home." Lu Zhaohan said frankly, "But you'd better eat your fill first, otherwise the food won't taste good when it's cold."

"You eat too! How can I eat it all by myself?!" Seeing that Lu Zhaohan didn't seem to take a bite at all, Rong Le hurriedly urged him like this.

"Then you feed me?" Lu Zhaohan raised his eyebrows deliberately.

"Don't act like a spoiled child, eat by yourself." Rong Le didn't just follow Lu Zhaohan like this, but hummed unceremoniously.

"If you feed me, I will find it more delicious." Lu Zhaohan's coquettish appearance is completely shameless, but he has only shown this appearance in front of Rongle. When the subordinate employees saw it, they had to get sick from fright.

Because there was a living example back then, that is, Lu Zhaohan’s junior apprentice, Wen Jia, once came to see Lu Zhaohan. At that time, Lu Zhaohan and Rong Le had not yet divorced, so he happened to see that Lu Zhaohan would act coquettishly and obediently to Rong Le. He didn't look like that, so he didn't scare him enough to think that there was something wrong with Lu Zhaohan and he had a convulsion.

But Rong Le really couldn't bear this kind of Lu Zhaohan. After a while, he really gave Lu Zhaohan a mouthful, and specially warned, "Don't push yourself too hard, help get rid of these things quickly."

"Obey, my wife!" Lu Zhaohan did not continue to act coquettishly, but responded with a look of obeying orders.

"Don't take the opportunity to talk nonsense, who is your wife?!" Rong Le did not forget to remind this important point.

"It was a slip of the tongue on my part, I missed a word, it should be my ex-wife." Lu Zhaohan actually corrected it in a serious way.

"I won't be fooling around with you anymore." Rong Le knew very well that once Lu Zhaohan's mouth showed its strength, even if he had two mouths, he would not be able to speak against this man.

"Then you won't be poor." Lu Zhaohan responded cooperatively, "Speaking of which, you probably haven't booked a hotel here in advance, have you?"

Hearing Lu Zhaohan's doubts, after Rong Le raised his eyebrows, his tone seemed very natural: "Isn't it staying with you? Why do I need to book a hotel?"

Rongle's statement immediately made Lu Zhaohan very satisfied and smiled happily.

"By the way." Rong Le immediately thought of other things, "Since you haven't finished your draft, what have you been up to these days? Working overtime every day is too exaggerated, Sith Kaka's chief designer is not as busy as you."

"Even if Xia Yingyu is the chief designer, he is only working for the boss, which is different from being my own boss." Lu Zhaohan pointed out this point very sharply, "The work I have to do is not only the work of the chief designer, And the duties of the general manager also need to be fulfilled.”

"Of course I know this. It's not the first time I know about your work. I'm just wondering why you're so busy all of a sudden?" Rong Le felt more and more that Lu Zhaohan was hiding something from him.