After saying goodbye to Xu Qin, Zuo Xinxin looked at the time, and got off work in half an hour.

Back in the design office area, I saw Xue Liangyue who was collecting water thinking about something, the water in the cup was almost overflowing.

As soon as Zuo Xinxin reminded, Xue Liangyue came to her senses and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm distracted, how is the director?"

"The work is done."

The two of them walked towards their seats while talking, and after Zuo Xinxin sat down, Xue Liangyue said: "Xinxin, I will send you an email with customer information, and when the customer comes tomorrow, I will take you to meet them. "

"Okay." Zuo Xinxin agreed without thinking.

A few minutes later, there was a new email lying in the mailbox. Zuo Xinxin opened it and saw that it was Xue Liangyue's personal client.

Private clients are an indispensable resource for designers, one-on-one private service, objective order amount, and most importantly, it is a great recognition for a designer.

Just like Mrs. Lu last time, but Zuo Xinxin is not sure how to develop her into his long-term client.

For a while, Zuo Xinxin didn't know what Xue Liangyue was thinking.

The next day, at ten o'clock in the morning, Xue Liangyue took Zuo Xinxin to the reception room as scheduled, and solemnly introduced Zuo Xinxin to the client.

Only then did Zuo Xinxin know that the client in front of him was not Xue Liangyue's personal client, but came to her through Xue Liangyue.

It can be said to be a big surprise.

After understanding the customer's needs and physical data, Zuo Xinxin and Xue Liangyue returned to the office area together.

Before he sat down, he saw Chen Yan and Xu Zhou discussing something heatedly. Seeing her come back, Xu Zhou hurriedly said, "Xinxin, look at the announcements in the group."

Not knowing why, Zuo Xinxin turned on the phone, and sure enough, she saw a notification in the group chat of the design department, which turned out to be a performance ranking of ten teams in the design department.

The performance of the ten groups is much higher than that of the nine groups. It should be the women's team's project that played a big role.

Scrolling down, I saw a new notice from Assistant Xu Qin, based on the outstanding performance of the ten groups, the women's team's big project was completed, so the project bonus was doubled.

It's all money.

Zuo Xinxin happily sent "received".

Speaking of which, she lives here in Jiang Yucheng now, and she has almost nothing to spend money on.

So I saved 10% to [-]% of my monthly salary, plus competition bonuses and project commissions, in less than half a year, I saved almost [-] yuan.

This situation is many times stronger than when she was abroad.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Zuo Xinxin started working.

This private client has very high quality requirements, so Zuo Xinxin strives for perfection, completing the design draft in two days, revising the coloring in one day, and then meeting with the client again. After finalizing the draft, the rest of the work is handed over to the model department.

The model department has a special production room for private customers, where the masters are more experienced than the designers.

The week is coming to an end. Weiyun's new product launch event is fully underway in City C. Weiyun officially posted a list of guests invited to the launch event. Among them are many big names in the industry and celebrities in the entertainment circle. Among the models, The one who ranked first was Lu Xuan.

According to Lu Xuan, her itinerary was already full, but for Wei Yun's new product launch, two days were specially allocated for her.

Not only that, I heard that major shopping malls in five or six neighboring cities of C City have also started to cooperate with Weiyun, and the comprehensive cooperation will be fully launched after the new product launch, which shows that Weiyun is no longer limited to C City, Has begun to face the national development.

And behind these messages, there is only one person operating.

Han Jiaxin.

Now when I search for Weiyun's new product launch conference on Weibo, the three words Han Jiaxin cannot be separated from the reports of major media.

Soon, someone posted Han Jiaxin's personal resume. She was excellent from a young age, and her dazzling aura even overshadowed her relationship with Jiang Yucheng.

Immediately afterwards, some media wanted to interview this strong woman, but the latter declined.

Looking at the news about Han Jiaxin on the screen, Zuo Xinxin closed the webpage, closed the computer, and got ready to get up and move around.

The new product launch event will be the day after tomorrow, that is, Sunday. After the launch event, statistics will start from Monday, and the ten-day sales competition will kick off.

Zuo Xinxin took a deep breath, feeling a little nervous.

"Mummy, I can't find Daddy." Xiao Ai walked over frowning, her dark eyes seemed to have a layer of mist.

Jiang Yucheng?
"Mommy will take you to look for it."

Zuo Xinxin took Xiao Ai to the study room, but she didn't find Jiang Yucheng, nor the small living room, nor the bedroom, so she had to take her downstairs.

In the huge living room, there was still no sign of the man.

Not only did Jiang Yucheng disappear, but even Xiao Cheng didn't know where he went.

Zuo Xinxin's pretty brows furrowed immediately.

"Xiao Cheng, Xiao Cheng?!"

"Brother, Daddy, where are you!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise from the kitchen, Zuo Xinxin and Xiao Ai were startled, and hurried over to check.

Before getting close, he smelled a strange smell, Zuo Xinxin frowned, and pressed Xiao Ai's shoulder: "You stand here, Mommy, go and have a look."

Xiao Ai nodded and saw Mummy open the door, but she couldn't help poking her head out to look inside.

Smoke was lingering above the kitchen, and there were large and small figures standing impressively inside.

That unpleasant smell came from the rice cooker in front of them.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Xinxin suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Jiang Yucheng and Xiao Cheng looked at each other, feeling that they had been tricked by this son.

Here's the thing.

Zuo Xinxin seemed to be busy again this week, and Jiang Yucheng couldn't find a chance to be alone with her, thinking that Zuo Xinxin was angry at him for forcing her after he got drunk last time.

At that time, Zuo Xinxin said that if he continued to do this, she would hate him and ignore him.

The result is really ignored.

Just when President Jiang Da was racking his brains and couldn't think of how to ease it, Xiao Cheng, his son, offered a plan.

"Mommy always cooks porridge for Daddy, Daddy, you should also cook for Mommy, that's only fair." The little guy said.

Although Jiang Yucheng felt that there was not much relief, at least it was a way.

So, one big and one small sneaked into the kitchen, Jiang Yucheng took out the ingredients one by one by relying on his memory of eating porridge, and then...

Then, something happened that made Jiang Yucheng never want to go into the kitchen again.

"Mummy, cough..." Xiao Cheng sniffed, and came to Zuo Xinxin's side, coughing so hard that he couldn't speak.

"Go outside and don't let my sister in."

Zuo Xinxin pushed Xiao Cheng out of the kitchen and looked at the rice cooker in the fryer on the counter. The ingredients for the soup were all over the floor, and it was dark.

Miserable.

Zuo Xinxin frowned, and turned to look at Jiang Yucheng who said nothing: "You are..."

Want to murder?

Jiang Yucheng coughed lightly: "My son wants to drink porridge, but something is wrong. Go out first, and let the servant clean up later."

Mr. Jiang, who is not good at cooking, did it secretly. If he messed up, it's fine. Zuo Xinxin saw his handsome face.

Fortunately, the son was not injured.

Seeing the mess all over the place, Zuo Xinxin didn't know what to do, and was about to roll up her sleeves to clean up when Jiang Yucheng pulled her out.

Aunt Chen, who was specially sent away by Jiang Yucheng, also rushed over when she heard the movement, and she looked complicated: "Master, Miss Zuo, you go and do your work, I will find someone to clean up."

So, Aunt Chen called a few servants to work in the kitchen.

It was only then that Zuo Xinxin noticed that Jiang Yucheng was also wet. Before she could speak, Jiang Yucheng turned his head and went upstairs with long legs.

The former president washed his hands for soup?
Zuo Xinxin felt a little terrified, and was about to take Xiao Cheng to change clothes, when he saw the little guy had followed Jiang Yucheng, one big and one small, walking in neat steps without saying a word.

"Mommy, are Daddy and brother cooking?" Xiao Ai did not participate in the plan of the father and son, but seeing Daddy and brother like this, a little inexplicable fear of the cook grew in her young heart.

Hearing her daughter's words, Zuo Xinxin opened her mouth. She didn't know how to explain it, so she had to pat Xiao Ai's head: "In the future, Xiao Ai can tell Mommy what she wants to eat, and don't go to Daddy like a brother, do you understand?" ?”

Although she didn't know why, Xiao Ai nodded her head emphatically, with a vague idea in her heart that if she asks her father for something delicious, what happened just now will happen.

Jiang Yucheng took Xiao Cheng to take a bath, and after making sure that there was no smell on his body, he put on new pajamas and left the bedroom.

"Daddy, I'm going to find Xiao Ai." Hearing the voice from the piano room, Xiao Cheng opened his eyes slightly, and ran towards the piano room without waiting for Jiang Yucheng to speak.

"Be careful." Jiang Yucheng turned around and saw Zuo Xinxin sitting in the small living room reading a book.

In the past, when Xiao Ai practiced the piano, she would let her watch from the side, but for some reason, she would not concentrate if Mommy was there, so Zuo Xinxin was kicked out like this.

"Zhou Tianwei Yun's new product launch conference, you and I will attend together." Zuo Xinxin was burying his head in taking notes, when a light voice rang out from above his head for no reason.

press conference?
Zuo Xinxin looked up subconsciously, the man had already changed into pajamas, his hair was half dry and half wet on his forehead, his handsome face was beautifully contoured under the soft light, and his deep eyes seemed to suck people in.

"I have a guest invitation card." It is the identity as the main costume designer.

Jiang Yucheng also knew what she was talking about, and corrected: "As my fiancee."

Zuo Xinxin was stunned for a moment, then heard Jiang Yucheng continue: "Since I'm attending with me, of course I want to be my fiancée."

"Okay." Originally about to say something, Zuo Xinxin changed his mind and answered.

To the outside world, she is Jiang Yucheng's fiancée, and it is more appropriate to attend as a fiancée than as a designer.

When Jiang Yucheng is present, she can only be his fiancée.It sounds very sweet, but Zuo Xinxin feels that every word is bitter.

After answering, Zuo Xinxin turned his gaze back to the book, but couldn't read it anyway.

"I'm sorry about what happened last time." After a long silence, the person opposite suddenly spoke.

Zuo Xinxin paused, and then Jiang Yucheng continued: "Whether I forced you to resign or did that to you, I'm really sorry."

Does he remember the night when he got drunk?
Zuo Xinxin suffocated for breath, and after a while, she responded softly.

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