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"Director, this is the work you wanted." Mu Xiao placed the first draft of ideas completed by the department's designers on Fu Xingchen's desk.

"Mm, go and busy yourself."

After Mu Xiao left, Fu Xingchen began to browse through these works.

After she finished reading all of these creative works, Fu Xingchen could not help but feel disappointed. She thought about it and patiently read it again, but she still did not find any outstanding creative ideas.

Although he was inspired by Tang Yijue, and liked the masses, looking for inspiration in the mainstream direction, but what is very suitable for the brand as a representative of jewelry?

A few traces of annoyance appeared on Fu Xingchen's beautiful face. She randomly tied her hair to the back of her head and continued to carefully read the ideas she had created.

"Dong Dong …"

"Come in."

Fu Xingchen raised his head and saw Ji Qian's beautiful face, as well as the little designer, Fang Fang, who had sent him the documents when he first came to the company.

"Director Ji?"

Ji Qian smiled and said, "Thanks for taking care of me in the future. I've already officially joined this case."

This was within Fu Xingchen's expectations. She wasn't surprised; she just didn't expect Fu Mo to be so efficient.

Fu Xingchen stood up and extended his hand to Ji Qian. "Let's have a happy cooperation."

Ji Qian held her hand and said with a smile, "Let's have a happy cooperation."

Although she said that she would cooperate happily, only she knew how unreconciled she was. Originally, she could have ruthlessly caused Fu Xingchen to fall from the divine altar, but now, she had fallen into her trap.

After shaking her hand, Ji Qian looked at the reserved Fang Fang Fang and asked, "Aren't you busy with something? "Go ahead."

Fang Fang Yan took a step forward and passed the information in her hands to Fu Xingchen. "Director, this is the information you wanted."

"Alright, put it down."

Just as Fang Dong was about to leave, Fu Xingchen suddenly called out to her. "Wait a moment."

Fang Fang Fang looked at her doubtfully, "Director, what orders do you have?"

"You have something on your head."

Fang Fang Fang was stunned for a few seconds. Just as she was about to raise her hand to touch it, a pair of white hands were a step faster than her.

"Isn't that a maple leaf? You went to the Maple Forest to play? "

Ji Qian looked at the maple leaf in her hand and smiled.

Fang Fang Fang nodded, "Yes, it's almost the Maple Festival, so I can't help but go take a look."

"Alright, you can go now." Ji Qian said gently.

When Fang Fang heard this, she quickly escaped.

Ji Qian always had a dignified and gentle attitude in front of her subordinates, but Fang Fang's heart still skipped a beat.

"Maple Festival?"

Ji Qian passed the maple leaf in her hand to Fu Xingchen, explaining, "Director Fu left the country four years ago. Ji Qian passed the maple leaf in Fu Xingchen's hand, explaining," Director Fu left the country four years ago.

Fu Xingchen looked thoughtfully at the Maple Leaf in his hand. Maple Leaf was the most common plant in Jiangcheng.

Maple Leaf was the most abundant in the city compared to the other cities. Furthermore, it had the most beautiful growth. Therefore, every time one visited the Red Maple Leaf, there would be tens of thousands of visitors visiting the city for the sake of the Maple Leaf here.

Fu Xingchen suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said to Ji Qian, "I have an idea."

Ji Qian looked at her in surprise. "What idea?"

When he saw her confused expression, he suddenly felt enlightened.

"Director Ji, go back to your work first. I'll bring the blueprints over for you to analyze after I've finished drawing them." The joy in Fu Xingchen's eyes was buried.

Although Ji Qian really wanted to know, she thought about her workload and said, "Alright, don't forget about me when the time comes."

Fu Xingchen nodded. Ji Qian was about to leave with a smile when there was a knock on the door.

When Ji Qian opened the door, the fragrance of flowers assaulted her nostrils.

She looked at him strangely, but didn't see him. She only saw a bunch of fresh and refined flowers in front of her.