President Jane is duplicitous again

The launch is only three weeks away.

Peng Xi has also experienced sudden changes in designers, or moments of inspiration. The most frightening time was when a designer might pick up scissors and start cutting his clothes the more they looked at his clothes in the background.

Seeing the silver light of the scissors flickering, Peng Xi's heart trembled.

Jian Ning obviously didn't know whether it was a sudden inspiration or a whim this time, but it was enough to prove that his actions basically established the reality that everyone worked overtime for half a month.

At this moment, all the design manuscripts are lined up on the blackboard, and chalk markers and highlighters occupy the rest of the space.

Xu Ke shuttled back and forth between the various avatars, cutting and modifying according to Jian Ning's hand-drawn drawings.

Whenever a sample garment is made, Peng Xi needs to get on the upper body immediately, first confirm the overall fit of the upper body with the pattern maker, and then confirm the overall shape with the designer, in the temporary shadowless white shed in the studio, Xu Ke Part-time photography is also required to take a set of four to six photos of the fixed makeup, and then send the fixed makeup back to the company, so that the sample department can confirm the subsequent process, including clothes and makeup.

This process was boring, if it wasn't for Peng Xi and Xu Ke who could laugh and gag, Peng Xi would have no idea what to do with Jian Ning who was silent after entering the working state.

Jian Ning and Xu Ke are like two high-intensity perpetual motion machines that never get tired. After twelve hours of continuous high-intensity work, Peng Xi can't remember what he did at all, and the cold hasn't fully recovered yet. Well, the whole person is already too tired to stand up straight.

However, there was no trace of fatigue on the faces of the two monsters.

"The left shoulder is raised." Jian Ning pointed with her finger and pointed it with a stylus. "The shirring here is crooked. It needs to be dismantled and re-cut. If it is a little crooked, it will affect the effect."

"Yes." Xu Ke replied, "Is there any more?"

Jian Ning's eyes swept over him, and fell on Peng Xi's face. Peng Xi became inexplicably nervous under his stare, and her sleepiness disappeared.

"The collar." Jian Ning stared at him twice, then looked away, "The collar can be added with a layer of lace details."

"Will it be cumbersome?" Xu Ke said.

"Try and talk." Jian Ning glanced at her watch, "It's been more than twelve hours, let's take a break, get up and make the third batch."

"Okay." Xu Ke said, "I'll export the photo of the makeup first and send it to the sample department to compare the craftsmanship. Xiaoxi has worked hard! I see you are yawning."

"It's all right." Peng Xi shook his head, "You guys have worked hard."

After continuous work, the three finally ushered in some rest time.

Peng Xi went to take a shower and came out, only to find that his brother called him again, but according to his habit of only calling one and not calling more, it should be nothing urgent.

Peng Xi remembered that he already had a deposit to meet his urgent needs, which was enough to pay off part of his brother's debt, so that he could live a better life, and most of the stones in his heart were relieved.

Jian Ning's company is small, but it's really rich... At least I haven't seen any company that pays a large deposit in advance when it pays the salary. Are you not afraid of running away with your own money?

After taking a shower, Peng Xi felt a little more comfortable, but her drowsiness gradually faded away.

It was already three o'clock in the morning on the second day, and he didn't know when this day would end. He couldn't sleep in the room, so he opened the door and went back to the corridor.

At the end of the corridor is a large terrace leading to the rear. After taking a shower, Peng Xi's hair is still a little wet, and he wants to go there to take a breath.The door of the terrace was wide open, and the summer night wind was very cool. Peng Xi felt that the unhappiness and fatigue that had accumulated in his chest for several days seemed to be swept away by the quiet summer night wind at this moment.

He walked into the large terrace and was just about to get close to the railing when he realized that there was still a person standing in the shadow on the other side of the terrace.

"...!" Peng Xi was startled, and subconsciously stepped back.

A little spark flickered in the shadows, and the people next to him obviously saw him, so he raised his hand and turned on a small wall lamp on the terrace, only then did Peng Xi see clearly that the person in the dim light was Jian Ning, who was wearing a nightgown and her hair was hanging down.

"...Mr. Jian." Peng Xi didn't expect that there were people with the same insomnia as him, "Aren't you resting yet...?"

Jian Ning leaned forward, leaned on the railing with her arms lying on her stomach and relaxed, with a black and gold-tailed cigarette between her fingertips. He squinted his eyes and looked at Peng Xi, then turned his head to look at the garden: "You No, I didn't sleep either."

This was the first time Peng Xi saw Jian Ning smoking.

His fingers are slender and long, with black eyes sandwiched between them, and his smoking posture also likes to lift his chin slightly. He looks casual and careless, and his whole body is relaxed, which is very different from his usual appearance.

Jian Ning watched him staring at her without speaking, and looked at him with a cigarette holder in her hand: "What are you looking at me for?"

"It's the first time I know you still smoke..." Peng Xi coughed.

"Because I'm a little tired." Jian Ning said, and turned out the cigarette case to him, "Or?"

"No, no, no." Peng Xi waved his hand, "I won't..."

Jian Ning didn't make any other gestures, she just closed the cigarette case and put it away. Peng Xi suddenly saw him smiling towards the garden through the dim wall lamp and moonlight.

"Mr. Jian, what are you laughing at?" Peng Xi couldn't help asking.

"Child." Jian Ning commented on him.

"...I'm 22 years old, not a child!" Peng Xi dissatisfied, "So for the sake of health! Mr. Jian should also smoke less."

Having said that, it is rare to see Jian Ning smiling easily and cheerfully, and Peng Xi stares at his face, and looking away for a while is a waste.Jian Ning under the moonlight always made him feel that he slowly built flesh and blood from a nearly transparent person.

Is it because of the smoke, or because of the moonlight.

This atmosphere of silence spread between the two, but no one felt embarrassed, but there was a kind of gentle tacit understanding.After Peng Xi let go of his drowsiness, he inexplicably wished that the nights when he and Jian Ning stood together on the terrace would be longer.He didn't know why, Jian Ningming was fierce and uncertain, but when standing next to him, he would feel happy.

Until this silence was broken by several fierce dog barks.

At three or four o'clock in the middle of the night, an inexplicable dog barking came from the garden.Peng Xi stared at the light of the street lamp for a while, but couldn't see anything. Jian Ning was apparently also spoiled by the dog's barking, so she lay down on the railing and looked down.

"Mr. Jane, I'm sorry!" someone shouted from below the garden. "A dog has broken into the garden! I'm driving him out now."

Jian Ning put out the cigarette, and said to the bottom: "Where did the dog come from?"

"It's from the household next door. They moved out yesterday and left the dog behind."

Jian Ning was silent for a while, and said: "Don't rush, just wait for me."

He glanced at Peng Xi: "Go and have a look."

"Ah? Oh..." Peng Xi followed immediately.

The person downstairs should be the middle-aged gardener who usually helps Jian Ning to take care of the garden. He looked like he was awakened in his sleep, and he was holding a broom in his hand. He led Jian Ning and Peng Xi to the back door. An Alaska lying on the ground was panting with its tongue out.

"The house next door moved out a few days ago and left the dog behind. It's the dog that was always abused by them. You see, it's still injured now." The gardener said.

With the light of the flashlight, Peng Xi saw that the dog did have several hair loss and wounds on its body, and it looked pitifully listless.

"I saw it was thrown away, so I fed it bones for two days. I accidentally let it break into the yard at night... I'm sorry to wake you up."

Jian Ning shook her head, and asked again: "Did the next door not want it?"

"Yes." The gardener said, "I like it and I don't like it, and I beat and scold it all day long. I think it's pitiful..."

Peng Xi walked over and knelt down, the dog stared at him, then stretched out its head, as if begging for caress.Peng Xi had a dog at home when he was a child, and he also liked big dogs, so he couldn't help stroking its head twice: "What's its name?"

"I don't know the name." The gardener shined on the light, "I call it Huihui, look, it's not really gray, is it?"

Peng Xi rubbed it twice again, making Alaska roll over him comfortably and obediently, and tried to lick him. Peng Xi touched its back, and it had turned over with its belly up. Peng Xi sighed: "It's so easy to trust people... Why did you abandon it? Such a stupid dog, does it have other survival abilities besides being cute when it goes out?"

"I'll contact my friends tomorrow to see if anyone wants to adopt it." The gardener said, "I'll drive it out soon..."

"No need." Jian Ning folded her arms and said beside her, "Let's take care of it first."

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