C26

Jiang Jia said he would be back in a few days, but he left for a week.

Although habit was a scary thing, it was also a good medicine. Every day, An Ning would go to and from work. After work, she would prepare for her own competition, and her life would also be very fulfilling.

An Ning was leaning against the bed with one leg crossed, a pen in one hand and a manuscript in the other, resting firmly on her lap.

When the phone rang, she quickly picked it up. It was just some boring advertisements. With the phone in her hand, she subconsciously clicked on WeChat and clicked on Jiang Li's profile picture.

It had been a week, and he seemed to have vanished from the face of the earth.

Letting out a light breath, An Ning put down her phone and slapped her face. She wanted to quickly get rid of those thoughts and get back to work. Tomorrow would be the first day of the competition. Although she had already finished her design, she still felt unsatisfied, as if something was missing.

The next morning, Jiang Jianhan appeared at the company again.

He hadn't contacted An Ning for a week. On one hand, he was busy. On the other hand, he was trying to contact the person he was trying to contact. It seemed like he didn't care about the contact at all. He was still brooding over the fact that An Ning hadn't replied to his WeChat.

In the elevator, Lu Yan was reporting the work to Jiang Jia Han. In the end, he handed the document in his hand to Jiang Jia Han: "CEO, this is the draft design for the competition, can you take a look?"

Jiang Jia expressionlessly took it over, smoothly opened the folder and turned the pages one by one. His eyebrows were like a small mountain.

The elevator opened, and the two walked straight to the office. On the way, Jiang Jia had a serious expression all the way.

Suddenly, Jiang Jia's cold expression became less serious, as if a warm wind had suddenly passed through his body.

"Alright, take these."

Lu Yan received it in a daze. He saw Jiang Xianxian pull out a design draft from the document, then realized that the CEO wanted to see the wife's design script. Otherwise, he really didn't know whose design script the CEO would leave behind.

With a knowing smile, Lu Yan quietly left the office. It looked like the CEO still cared quite a bit about his wife.

Jiang Jia carefully studied An Ning's draft design and her signature.

His finger unconsciously rubbed against An Ning's signature, carefully fearing that his touch would cause it to bloom.

Her handwriting was beautiful and her writing was calm. It was just like her. Even though she was alone in the world, there was a hidden edge to her words that gradually captivated him. It was as if he had consumed opium poppy and became more and more addicted to it.

Even now, she still couldn't figure out what was missing in her plans. She went online to ask Luo Yan for her opinion, and quietly thought about it. She couldn't figure out what was wrong even if she racked her brains.

Tired, An Ning laid herself empty on the sofa, her mood uncertain. The first trial was over, but the review was not so easy.

She had to find out what was wrong with it. Otherwise, how could she convince others with a piece of work that even she was not satisfied with?

Covering her head with the pillow, she felt very tired.

Ding dong. His phone rang.

An Ning stood up and picked up the phone on the tea table. It turned out to be Jiang Jia who hadn't been in contact for a long time. This time, he posted a few words that made An Ning a little confused: Incomplete is also beautiful.

What did Jiang Jia's words mean?

Picking up her lips, An Ning put down her mobile phone and picked up her design script again, trying to figure out what was going on. Whatever he meant, her most important thing right now was to make up for what was missing and make it more perfect.

As she stared at the map, the outline of something slowly began to form in An Ning's mind.

An Ning sat up abruptly and opened the chat again, looking at the few words that Jiang Jia had sent her.

She even murmured a few times with extreme seriousness, "Incomplete is beautiful? Incomplete? Incomplete! That's right, it's incomplete! "

From doubt at the start to the word 'incomplete'.

After opening the door, An Ning's mood was clear. She took the design script and ran to the desk to revise it.

At this point, she finally felt that something was wrong.

After she finished revising, she stood up and stretched. Holding the design script, she spun around like a little girl and raised her head to look at the design script held high in the light. An Ning's heart jumped with joy.

However, under Jiang Jianhan's' reminder ', his words could be said to be like coal on a snowstorm.

Having kept the design script, An Ning picked up her phone. Whether it was a coincidence or not, she should have thanked him.

An Ning also did the same. She typed out the word 'thank you', hesitated for a long time, and then finally sent the message. The moment the message was sent, An Ning quickly logged out of her WeChat and threw her phone's black screen to the side.

She didn't know what the meaning of her actions were. She just felt a little awkward.

After receiving An Ning's thanks, Jiang Jianxin gently put down her design script, then gazed at her portrait and the two words she sent over.

The moderate thickness of her lips gradually formed a dazzling smile.

An Ning could be considered a child to be taught, but it was not in vain for him to read through her design script. However, this' thank you 'was too simple.

The next day, Jiang Jianxin came back, and Ji Mingzhen also got busy. She went out to buy him some delicious food and then appeared at the company.

But unfortunately, she once again missed.

Last time, Jiang Jian went on a business trip, where did he go this time? Did he avoid her on purpose?

Ji Mingzhen was sitting on the cold office chair, gently swiveling it.

He was extremely depressed.

Jiang Li's desk was extremely neat and tidy, just like his meticulous self. Ji Mingzhen couldn't help but pick up Jiang Li's pen and try it out in his hand.

Liu Mei slightly raised her eyebrows. She couldn't resist flipping through the book he placed on the table. Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she flipped back to the first few pages. Then, she saw An Ning's design!

Suddenly, her eyes became filled with coldness. She held the design script with both hands. Just a little bit more and Ji Mingzhen would have torn the design script that had been caught in the book by Jiang Xianxing.

Ji Mingzhen's slightly narrowed eyes were filled with hatred. He clenched his teeth and forced out two words, "An Ning!"

Taking a deep breath, Ji Mingzhen sneered and then put An Ning's blueprint into the book. She also wiped clean all traces of her movements.

The only thing was that the traces could be wiped clean. How could she take this lying down?