Chapter 271

This suggestion is very close to Yu an's idea. Later, he realized it and asked Wen tezhu if he really thought it was good-looking.

He's Jiang Wangshu. He looks good even when he paints shit on the trademark. No matter how she designs it, he'll be 100% supportive. But in business, he can get used to her, and other consumers can't get used to them. So it's better to be strict. If he puts water in Jiang Wangshu's place with such high standards and strict requirements, the effect won't be ideal at that time. It's equivalent to opening a back door for her .

Wentezhu thinks that this question is a bit life-threatening. They consider the problem from the perspective of the market. Strictly speaking, there are also shortcomings, that is, they are not exquisite enough. There are too many things piled up on it, and it looks a bit messy. It will be better to call back and modify it.

He swallowed his saliva, carefully worded his words, and put forward suggestions on some details without praise or derogation. Seeing that Fu Yu'an accepted them after serious consideration, he was relieved.

Lu Ning received an email from Fu Yu'an to redo it. He intentionally or unintentionally replied, "the result of working overtime for more than a week is in vain."

Pay to Ann don't buy, "details are not allowed to make mistakes, to do is to do the best, after a few days Tong Liang to shoot propaganda film, you follow up."

Lu Ning pinched his voice and said "bang" that he was about to hang up. Then he said, "do you often work overtime these days?"

Lu Ning looked at the time, looked out, hung up the phone and sent him a video invitation, then switched the rear camera and opened the blinds to show him, "it's really hard enough. She works overtime in the company."

He looked distressed, but helpless, silent way, "eight hours a day to work time is not enough? You are the director. The company doesn't advocate working overtime. Let's talk about it in a meeting tomorrow. "

Lu Ning became sour. "Don't you open the back door for people? Don't advocate overtime? The boss himself is in charge of the company. Does he advocate working overtime

"What I'm talking about is work."

"Overtime is not work?"

"It's about life."

Lu Ning booth booth, "you, the boss, you has the final say, I will listen to you."

Then the next day, Lu Ning held a meeting and emphasized the work overtime. As Yu an said last night, he didn't advocate working overtime. If he worked overtime and stayed up late, he would lose his health and delay his work.

And the packaging designed by the design department was also called back to do it again. What Jiang Wangshu expected was that when she told Lu Ning about it, she had no hope that it would agree, but she never expected that it would agree, but the packaging design was unsatisfactory and needed to be modified.

But even so, she has been very happy, remove some of the superfluous and flowery patterns, and will submit them to the top for review after revision.

Fu Yu'an has been in a good mood recently. The entertainment he had put aside has been gradually picked up. After that day's entertainment, Wen te helped him go back. He said he would send him up, but he didn't have to. He staggered back home. Today, he drank a little too much and asked for money. When he arrived at the door, he saw a woman with long hair, white skirt, gentle and soft charging at him Laugh.

"Why did you come back so late?"

A mouth is actually the tone of the hostess. He can't see the face clearly in the chaos, and his hand is on the door. At this moment, he thinks who is in his heart and who is in front of him.

"Well, it's social." He answered and opened the door.

The woman thoughtfully supported him and helped him in. After going in, she found the light on, closed the door, looked around and asked, "is this your home?"

He didn't seem to hear it. He stumbled to the sofa. The woman hung his arm around her neck and put him on the sofa to pour water.

"Come on, get up and have some honey water."

The woman cushioned two pillows behind him. He half sat up and drank two mouthfuls of honey water fed by the woman. The more he wanted to see who was in front of him, the more he couldn't see clearly. In a trance, he thought he was dreaming, so he thought it was a dream. The woman was lying on his chest and couldn't see his face, but the face of the person he missed was gradually clear.

He stroked her hair. Jiang Wangshu's hair was seldom permed or repaired. It was always black, long and straight. There were several clusters of withered and yellow branches at the end of her hair. Shampoo only loved that brand. It tasted familiar and delicious.

But now he's drunk, and it seems that his nose is also out of order. His hair feels very similar to him. It's smooth, and the end of his hair is slightly rough, but the overall feel is good.

"You're back?"

Drunk and half awake, her voice was hoarse, adding some kind vagueness. The woman nodded and raised her face, just to see his chin, fingers gently stroking, greedy for the false tenderness.

"I'm back, and I won't go any more, OK?"

He nodded and said yes.

"Shall I help you to your bedroom?"

He stood up obediently, and the woman helped him to the bedroom again. The decoration of his room was the same as that of the whole house. It was black and white, dull and depressing. But the four piece suit on the bed obviously didn't match this kind of decoration. There were two dolls at the head of the bed with fresh style. At a glance, we knew it wasn't his handwriting. This kind of taste was obviously a woman's aesthetic.There is a bedroom opposite, but the door is locked. She can't get in. She went to the bathroom to take a bath. She didn't find a new bath towel, so she picked up a white one in the cupboard. But there are two cats embroidered under the bath towel, which should be left by the woman who lived here before. The woman left a lot of things, including cosmetics and toiletries, although they were all used, But it's better than nothing.

there was not much in the woman's stuff, but no perfume. She went around the bath towel, took off his socks for him, and stretched out his hand to help him take off his coat.

The button of the shirt was a little difficult to untie. She had a hard time. Fu Yu an opened her eyes in the middle of the way. She was scared and didn't dare to move. But he lifted his eyelids and went to sleep again. Finally, she helped him take off his clothes and didn't wake up again.

The excuse of drunken promiscuity is not too bad to use from ancient times to the present. She has this idea, but she is stupid when it comes to this step.

Fu Yu an sleeps deeply and deeply. The drunk is weak in limbs, and the whole person seems to be much heavier than usual. She finally waits for this moment, but is disappointed to find that he has not changed at all.

"You..." she tried to cry, but he didn't change.

But it's not easy to wait until such a close friend, you can't just give up. Anyway, if there's anything between them, he fell asleep. I don't know. She took out her mobile phone and took a few photos. They cuddled together and she kissed him. After shooting, she found a number and sent it to him, so she lay down beside him and fell asleep.