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Song Xiaoning was painting in front of the huge wall, holding a paintbrush and painting seriously.

She wore an apron with her hair tied loosely behind her head. The apron was stained with colorful paint and looked dirty.

The wall in front of me is almost completed, with only a small area left unpainted.

She was making final corrections, thinking that she could finish the painting in two days.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaoning began to lose focus.

A feeling of reluctance suddenly emerged in my heart, not for the mural in front of me, but because I was leaving Beicheng and Lu Junqian.

Unexpectedly, she thought of that man again. The words she heard last night came to her mind again. Song Xiaoning frowned and quickly suppressed all her emotions.

Office of the top executive.

Lu Junqian was sitting on the leather sofa. He was holding a piece of organized information in his hand, his face was solemn and his brows were furrowed.

"Mr. Lu, if there are no accidents, Miss Song's mural should be completed in these two days."

After Fang Yao finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Lu Junqian.

He didn't say a word, and his brows furrowed even more tightly. Fang Yao knew that maybe this was not news to be happy about, and Lu Junqian was not very happy anyway.

After a while, Lu Junqian put down the paper in his hand, raised his eyes to look at Fang Yao, and said, "Is the mural completed in such a simple way? You will supervise it on my behalf to ensure that the most perfect effect is achieved."

Fang Yao's expression stiffened slightly.

Soon he was crying and felt very wronged. Why should he be the bad guy?

……

Downstairs, Song Xiaoning was working hard, and suddenly a voice sounded from behind, "Miss Song."

She looked back and said, "Assistant Fang, are you here to see the progress of the mural? It will be completed soon. I will work hard to speed up the progress."

Fang Yao was extremely anxious.

She also speeded up the progress, but now Lu Junqian wanted to make her progress even slower.

Although he was thinking this in his heart, Fang Yao didn't show it on his face. He put his hands behind his back and said, "Well, Miss Song, please continue painting. I'm just here to take a look. Don't pay attention to me."

Song Xiaoning didn't think much, she started to go back to work again.

After being immersed in her work, she quickly forgot about Fang Yao. Unexpectedly, she had just finished painting a small piece of color when she heard Fang Yao say from behind: "Miss Song, this color is wrong!"

"What?" Song Xiaoning stopped writing.

She took out the draft and took a look at it. "It's not wrong. This is what the draft looks like."

"Uh... I made a mistake. Mr. Lu doesn't like purple. You'd better change it to another one, just... change it to blue."

"Ok."

Song Xiaoning was puzzled and could only re-adjust the color and cover it.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yao either said that the color was wrong or that the shape of the painting had changed.

No matter how arrogant Song Xiaoning was, she still noticed something was wrong. She felt that Fang Yao was deliberately targeting her.

When Fang Yao asked a question for the last time, Song Xiaoning put down the brush in her hand.

She looked at Fang Yao and asked, "Assistant Fang, what exactly do you think is wrong? Why don't you explain it clearly once and for all, so that I don't have to change it again and again."

Fang Yao grinned and looked embarrassed.

Wherever he thinks there is a problem, it is obviously Lu Junqian who thinks there is a problem!

"Well, it seems there's no problem now. I think it's getting late. Let's talk about anything tomorrow."

After Fang Yao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Watching his leaving figure, Song Xiaoning felt a little baffled, as if he was being targeted.

Let's talk tomorrow?

If Fang Yao continues to make all kinds of tricky requests tomorrow, won't her mural never be completed?

no!She had to find a way to end it once and for all!