"OK, I see. President, don't worry. I'll hand it over to you as soon as possible!" Ye Changqing nodded cautiously.

Out of the office, ye Changqing fell into busy design work, but when he thought of Peige and Ji Ziming's indifference to her, he was restless.

"Hey..." with a deep sigh, ye Changqing tore the painting again, kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the trash basket at the door, but didn't throw it in.

As soon as the Secretary poured coffee to the door, he saw a pile of waste paper on the ground and said with concern: "Mr. Ye, have a cup of coffee first. Design inspiration can be met but not sought. It may be faster to take your time."

"Put it on my desk. What's up?" Ye Changqing held his forehead with both hands and narrowed his eyes.

"Oh, the president's secretary called to inquire about the progress of the design draft, saying that if President Ye has any difficulties, he can report in time and will do his best to coordinate." The Secretary said it implicitly. In fact, the implication is to urge the manuscript.

"OK, I see. Call back and say I'll submit the draft to the president before work."

Ye Changqing opened her eyes tired, pressed her temples, continued to pick up the pen in her hand and said to the secretary.

"Dong Dong Dong!" At six o'clock in the evening, ye Changqing came to the president's office to hand in the manuscript.

"Changqing, the speed is slower than before, but slow work makes fine work. I hope it will amaze me as before." When the president heard the knock on the door, he looked up and said with a smile.

With an awkward smile, ye Changqing sat down opposite and handed the design draft to the president: "president, design draft, you have a look first."

The president took the design draft and frowned after reading it: "well, Changqing, I'll send it to the contact person of the boss over there first. Don't get off work first."

Looking at the president's face, ye Changqing knew that it should not be so easy to pass, so she nodded numbly and walked back to the office.

"President ye, the Secretary of the president called back and said that he was not satisfied with the design draft and asked you to revise it again." Half an hour later, the Secretary will reply immediately.

"OK, I see. I'll revise it right away. You can pour me a cup of coffee." Ye Changqing became agitated.

The modification lasted until more than 10 pm, but the boss over there was still dissatisfied.

"Changqing, what's the matter with you? Why is today's level so offline? All the contacts of the big boss over there have spoken, saying that the boss can't feel a little pure and clean after reading it, let alone think of good memories. If we can't give a satisfactory final draft next Monday, even if we break the contract, we should give the order to other jewelry design companies!" The first draft was rejected again, and the president was angry.

"It's my fault, president. Something has happened recently. My inspiration and attention can't be focused and displayed, which makes the company look bad." Ye Changqing replied with chagrin.

"I hope you can take out the first draft and go back to the company later tomorrow. I hope you'll be more satisfied with it. I'll take out the first draft and go home later tomorrow." The president waved his hand, picked up his bag and coat and walked out of the office.

After being scolded by the president, ye Changqing returned to the office, fidgeting and dragging her tired body to the bar to get drunk.

"Hello, sir. This is your Margaret." The waiter handed the liquor to the tired Ye Changqing.

Ye Changqing took up the cup and drank it in one gulp. Peige was still in Shen's house. He had no news and couldn't see anyone. The first draft of the design was just, but when he thought of these, he was full of bitterness and had no place to tell.

I don't know. After a few drinks, the whole person was dizzy and wanted to vomit. Ye Changqing shakily picked up her coat and got up to go to the toilet. Who knows, just when she got to the door of the toilet, she heard a woman's cry for help: "HMM... don't... let me go!"

"Come on, Michelle... Hey, play with me. I promise I'll treat you well in the company in the future!" Mixed with another man's greasy and disgusting teasing I sound.

Hearing this, ye Changqing happened to have no place to vent his anger. He woke up more than half, rushed over and kicked open the toilet door.

As soon as the door opened, "ah..." the woman's startled voice was accompanied by the greasy man's wide eyed scolding voice "Hello!", Filled with Ye Changqing's eardrums.

"Didn't you hear that? She said no!" Ye Changqing stood tall and straight, so powerful that the whole toilet looked solemn. Seeing this, a man in a suit who went to the toilet next to him immediately lifted his pants and ran out.

"It's none of your business! I didn't see that I was..." the greasy man lifted his pants and came out of the compartment. He was about to point at Ye Changqing's nose and scold. He was suddenly punched by Ye Changqing to hold the door frame.

"Ah..." the woman in the toilet was so frightened that she turned pale and shouted and covered her face.

The greasy man was full of wine. He got up shakily and touched the blood at the corner of his mouth: "I think you're tired of living, smelly boy..."

Just as he wanted to fight back, ye Changqing was faster than him. Another left hook hit him in the face, and he completely lay on the toilet.

Seeing the scene, the bullied woman began to sob and looked at Ye Changqing in horror.

Ye Changqing quickly took the coat on her hand and put it on the woman. Then she saw the woman's face: "are you okay?" When I saw it clearly, I found that it was Michelle, the little star I met last time!

"It's you!" Ye Changqing exclaimed.

"It's you!" Michelle also covered her mouth and shouted.

Hearing the man's groans I, Michelle and ye Changqing calmed down and looked around at each other.

"I... I'm fine, but he..." Michelle was frightened and shivered.

"I'll take you out first. I'm afraid he'll trouble you again when he wakes up." With that, ye Changqing took her hand and prepared to go out of the toilet.

Unexpectedly, just at the door of the toilet, a group of people rushed to the bar hall. The leader was the man in suit who had just run out. He pointed to the group behind him, pointed to Ye Changqing and Michelle and said, "the boss was wronged by this boy. Let's catch him quickly!"

"What... What to do?" The frightened Michelle hurriedly looked at Ye Changqing and asked.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the back alley!" Then he took Michelle's hand and ran in the opposite direction to the back alley and fled the bar.

"Well, it's safe at last." Ye Changqing sighed.

They hid in a pile of sundries in the alley and saw that the gang ran away. Ye Changqing took a deep breath, stood up, released Michelle's hand and said to her with a smile.

Michelle also stood up, tidied up her skirt, fiddled with her hair, and smiled back: "thank you for saving me, or I'll be killed by that man today..." She was suddenly speechless and fiddled with a trace of hair near her ear.

"You're welcome. It's a little help. In the future, if a girl comes to a bar alone, she should be careful." Ye Changqing woke up and became gentle again.

"In fact... That man is a general manager of our company. I don't know what to do when I go back..." she lowered her head and looked embarrassed.