C15

Design Draft's drawing was not considered detailed, it only roughly described the size of the clothes, and did not even have enough time to measure it. She was like a child holding it up, waiting for the adults to reward her.

He picked up the cup on the table.

Han Yao flushed red and quickly retracted her hand. She wiped the sweat on her palms on her clothes and no longer dared to look at the pair of black eyes that had a penetrating power to them.

After saying that, he very naturally took a big gulp.

Han Yao...

I really want to dig a hole in the ground!

What was the point of having the two of them drinking together? Indirect kissing, or indirect swallowing?

Ah, ah, ah...

She was going crazy just thinking about it!

"This Design Draft is very spiritual."

When Nanfeng Haozhe finished speaking, he saw that Han Yao did not have any reaction, so he passed the cup to her and asked: "Do you still want more water?"

Han Yao suddenly raised her head as she waved her hand in the wind in a disorderly manner …

There was only a "dong" sound.

The cup fell onto the table and the water in his hand flowed out rapidly …

Even though Nanfeng Haozhe had quickly grabbed the Design Draft on the table, he was still a step too slow.

He sighed and regretfully said, "I'm sorry, but it seems that you need to draw another one."

"Do you think my script is good enough?"

Does the need to redraw mean that the script is valuable? Han Yao jumped in joy and waited for Nanfeng Haozhe's judgement.

"This manuscript is very spiritual. The style and style of this garment is the most suitable for this autumn. According to the weather forecast this fall, City A will be very cold, so I think your design is very good. I want you to work hard tonight and draw a series! "

Nanfeng Haozhe's words were like giving a chicken's blood to Han Yao. Without saying anything further, she took out a few Design Draft s from her bag. She first finished drawing the picture of her drenched dustbin that she had thrown at Han Yao, then she redesigned a few of them.

When she looked up again, Nanfeng Haozhe was already lying on the table …

He fell asleep!

Her white profile, high nose, and slightly trembling eyelashes made her blush as she watched!

"How can I stare blankly at a handsome guy?"

Han Yao ruthlessly despised herself in her heart, and then, she gently picked up the suit on the back of the chair, and draped it over Nanfeng Haozhe's body …

She was so scared that she didn't dare to look at him anymore. She could only lie down with her back facing him, intending to squint for a while so that she could go to work at the company.

… ….

"Ahh …"

"Hahaha …"

"Hehe …"

Laughter sounded out from inside the room. Han Yao rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked out the window. Although it was still foggy, it was already morning.

Then, he looked at himself …

Why did she seem to be relying on something?

And someone seemed to be stroking her hair on the top of her head?

On the sickbed in front of him, Ah Xu was already awake, laughing something unwittingly, while the Principal was also trying his best to resist the urge to laugh?

"Your hair is very fragrant. What shampoo do you use?"

A magnetic voice lingered in her ears. She jumped in fright and quickly got up.

Only now did he understand …

Earlier, she had sat in Nanfeng Haozhe's embrace!

In his arms!

Inside …

She quickly played with her clothes and hair. She was so shy that she could only see her back in the future.

"Ah Xu, don't laugh. It was because yesterday's drawing was too tiring that I treated uncle as a bed."

After Nanfeng Haozhe finished speaking, Ah Xu and the Principal wanted to laugh.

Han Yao tiptoed and opened the window, allowing the fresh air to enter the room. The person who sent the flowers outside had arrived, and Han Yao helped place the flowers inside.

After tormenting herself for a while, at about eight-thirty, she hurriedly said to Nanfeng Haozhe, "I'll be going first". Then, she got off the building and rushed to the taxi.

In her mind, she kept thinking back to the first morning they met, when she woke up and ran off in her birthday suit. Furthermore, last night, she had clearly been lying on the table herself. How could she have ended up in someone else's arms?

If she really treated him as a bed? Doesn't that mean she climbed into someone else's arms herself?

What a scene that would be!

Han Yao did not dare to think further!

She felt that she had shamed herself to the point of losing face!

Hopefully Nanfeng Haozhe did not think too much about it, and he did not do anything special either!

The sky was clear and cloudless. The warm sunlight penetrated the glass and shone into the office.

Nanfeng Haozhe's secretary, Ling Ling called all the departments early to call them for an emergency meeting!

"Everyone in the Design Department, hand over the script, those that you have drawn, whether they feel that it's useless or good, to me!"

"Isn't the final version three days later?"

Sister Zhou muttered with suspicion, Nanfeng Haozhe swept his eyes across the people below and did not say a word.

When all the manuscripts were submitted, there were more than a hundred of them. He quickly skimmed through them before selecting ten of them and handing them to the secretary beside him.

"Ling Ling, project these onto the big screen and let them see you."

Ling Ling nodded her head and quickly began to operate it.

Everyone held their breath, wondering what the CEO was up to.

"Take a look at these. What do you think?"

Han Yao was surprised when she heard about the Design Draft s lying on the big screen. These manuscripts, weren't they all her?

Why on the big screen?

"Aren't these styles a little heavy?"

Sister Zhou raised some doubts, and a few people beside her also raised some objections.

Shan Shan's tone was sharp as she pointed out, "This script isn't very good. It's obviously drawn by a newbie, and it has completely broken away from the frivolous style that everyone has been advocating for the past few years. And that white cape, it's simply like it's worn in winter, it's completely unsuitable for autumn! "

Everyone's words that pierced his heart made Han Yao lower her head, and more so dare not speak.

Originally, she had thought that Nanfeng Haozhe had praised her a little yesterday. Who would have thought that they would still end up in a hopeless situation!

"CEO, I don't think these designs look as grand as they do. How should he put it? It's a feeling of being unable to enter the eyes of rich people! "

When Sister Zhou said this, everyone agreed!

Ytin has always been a high-end brand for the main, this year of course to follow the tradition of the past, must be the high-end luxury brands to the end.

"Alright, I understand. Everyone disperse first."

Nanfeng Haozhe convened a meeting just like that, and then, without saying a single word, the meeting dispersed.

For what purpose?

Everyone was discussing, only Han Yao kept his head low, unable to say a single word.