Chapter 946: If you don't work hard, you can only eat soft food
Ye Wangchuan stared at the phone for a long time, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be interested, especially the sentence at the end of Mr. Ye's text message, 'You have to work hard.
It feels like it is not made of steel.
"Master Wan, what's wrong with you? Why have you been looking at your phone in a daze?" Gu San came back from outside and saw a man standing at the counter holding a cup of coffee, seemingly looking at his phone, but he came from behind without seeing him reply.
He asked too much.
"Whose news?"
He had been with Ye Wangchuan for more than ten years, and their friendship was extraordinary. He didn't have too many scruples, so he leaned over and took a look at his cell phone.
Just when he saw the text message from Mr. Ye, Gu San was also confused. He showed a puzzled expression and looked at the man with a puzzled face: "Master Wan, what did Miss Qiao do again? Why did Mr. Ye send you a text message to ask you?"
effort?"
Why does he feel that Mr. Ye's next sentence seems to be "If you don't work hard, you can only eat soft rice."
As soon as this idea came to Gu San, he took a breath of cold air and quickly stopped thinking.
Ye Wangchuan didn't notice his little move, he put away his phone casually, and said in a calm tone: "It's nothing, just having a convulsion every day."
Gu San:......
Mr. Wang, does Mr. Ye know that you are talking about him behind his back?
Ye Wangchuan raised his head and looked upstairs again. He saw that the second floor was extremely quiet and no one wanted to come down. He raised his eyebrows and said to Gu San with deep eyes: "Help me see if the sour plum soup in the kitchen is ready."
It is self-evident who the sour plum soup is made for.
Gu San quickly ran to the kitchen.
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In the room upstairs, the sun was shining brightly outside, but there was not much light in Qiao Nian's room. She used a screen to block part of the sunlight, leaving only tiny bits of light falling on the floor.
There were a lot of paper balls lying on the ground.
The girl held a 2B pencil in her hand and sketched on the drawing paper, and the prototypes of jewelry became clear one after another under her pen.
But she seemed dissatisfied. Seeing that she was almost finished drawing a bracelet, she bit the end of her pen, leaned back, tore off the drawing paper on the table, crumpled it into a ball of paper, and threw it on the ground.
Seeing that a picture book had been ruined by her, Qiao Nian's eyes were extremely dark, and her brows were covered with coldness. She opened the drawer and was about to take out another notebook.
Just as she was getting her things, there was a knock on the door.
"Is something wrong?"
Although she tried her best to suppress the irritability in her heart, there was also a hint of impatience in her voice.
Anyone who works in design knows that if something goes wrong and someone comes to disturb you, the feeling of irritation will be three times greater than under normal circumstances.
Just... I don't mean to offend anyone, but it's quite annoying.
"Would you like some sour plum soup? I'll bring you one." The man's voice sounded clearer and louder, like a trickle of water that slightly relieved the irritability in her heart.
Qiao Nian's tense back relaxed a little and said, "I didn't lock the door, you can just come in."
There were laptops and drafts scattered on her desk. She threw the pencil she was biting on her lip on the table and relaxed. She did not hide the things in the room just because Ye Wangchuan came in. It was quite casual.
He stood up from the chair and walked over.
"Is it cold?"
Qiao Nian looked at the black and white mug he brought in, which was the mug she usually used. She took it from his hand and raised her eyes. Although her extremely dark eyes still contained the anxiety that the design draft was not going well, she could tell that
She controlled it well and did not vent her anger on irrelevant people.
However, she was very upset at the moment and wanted to drink some ice drink to cool down.