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Chapter 421

Song Cheng seemed to have thought of something and spoke slowly: "The aura designer I am talking about is her. The works she designed are the only ones that I have admired in the past two years."

, if you want to learn, you can learn from her!"

Ever since Song Jin heard the name Bai Jinse come out of Song Cheng's mouth, she clutched her palm tightly and tried to control her emotions.

She felt that her expression could no longer be faked: "Uncle, I will learn from her!"

She bit the last few words very hard.

Seeing her expression, Song Cheng felt a little annoyed: "Now that you know it, study hard. You go ahead and do your work. I have something else to do!"

Song Jin stood up, holding her design draft in her hand, looking at Song Cheng, pretending to be casual and asked: "By the way, uncle, there is no news about my aunt in the past two years?"

Song Cheng's face instantly turned cold: "Xiaojin, there are some things you shouldn't ask, so don't ask!"

Song Jin's expression changed: "Then I won't disturb my uncle for now!"

After she said that, she hugged her design draft and left.

Song Cheng stared at the study door twice and shook his head helplessly. The younger generations of the Song family are all too impatient now, and no one can inherit his legacy.

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the girl who looked very much like Yanran. Not only did she look like Yanran, but she was also talented in design.

It would be nice if this girl was his daughter, but unfortunately, she is one year younger after all, and I don't know where his child is now and whether she is doing well or not.

Song Cheng held Du Yanran's photo in his hand and couldn't help but gently caressed the face in the photo and whispered: "Yanran, have you found our daughter?"



night.

When Mo Si Nian came back from the study, he found Bai Jinse still sitting at the small desk in the room, doodling and correcting.

Mo Sinian walked over, hugged her from behind, and whispered: "Baby, it's time for us to rest!"

Bai Jinse reached out and pushed his head: "You go to bed first, I'm still busy!"

Mo Sinian looked down at the design draft in front of her: "Isn't this good? What are you busy with?"

Bai Jinse pursed her lips, put down her pen, and turned to look at Mo Sinian: "Song Jin will also participate in this quarter's series of design drafts, did you know?"

Mo Sinian was stunned and shook his head: "I don't know!"

Bai Jinse pursed her lips: "I know you don't know, but since she is also competing, I have to show my strength even more, I don't want to lose to her!"

Mo Si young laughed, stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Bai Jinse's nose, and said fondly: "I didn't realize that our baby has a strong sense of victory!"

Bai Jinse frowned and glared at him: "This is not a matter of winning or losing. She has only been back for a few days and she already has a prepared design draft in her hand. What does this mean? It means that she was preparing while she was abroad. She knows

How is Hengrui's flagship series selected for each quarter? So, she prepared in advance and planned to come back to catch me off guard and give me a blow. I couldn't let her succeed. I worked hard to draw the design draft, and the rest

of……"

When she said this, she raised her head and glanced at Mo Sinian.

Mo Sinian raised his lips and smiled softly: "What about the rest?"

Bai Jinse sighed helplessly, looked at Mo Sinian and blinked: "I can only do my best and obey fate!"

Mo Sinian couldn't help but laugh in a low voice. He bent down and kissed Bai Jinse: "Baby, why are you so cute? You should say that the rest will be arranged by my husband. I will definitely help you arrange it properly."

Posted!"

Bai Jinse's big eyes continued to blink: "Isn't that the back door?"

Mo Si young smiled and rubbed Bai Jinse's hair: "There's nothing we can do about it, who allowed us to have a back door to our house!"

Bai Jinse pursed her lips: "You don't have to tease me, I know that the company's quarterly design draft evaluation has always been very strict, and I just took the back door!"

Bai Jinse turned her head very arrogantly and planned to continue looking at her design draft.

Mo Sinian stood behind Bai Jinse, bent down, and looked at Bai Jinse's design drafts one by one. Finally, he gave her a pertinent evaluation: "Well, my wife's design is naturally the best. There is no need to go through the back door."

!”

Bai Jinse was in his arms, smiling and shaking his shoulders.

Monday morning.

Everyone submitted the quarterly series design drafts they had prepared.

Ever since Song Jin heard Song Cheng's words, she couldn't sit still.

On the one hand, it's Bai Jinse's design talent, and on the other hand, the fact that Bai Jinse looks like Du Yanran is like a stick in her throat, making her restless these past two days.

However, for now, let’s solve the problem of the design draft first.

Everyone else has submitted their design drafts, but Song Jin has not yet submitted them.

She wanted to read Bai Jinse's works before submitting the manuscript. Otherwise, she would feel uneasy thinking about Song Cheng's praise of Bai Jinse.

Although everyone knows that Bai Jinse has good design talent, to everyone, Song Jin is a stable player after all.

Therefore, Song Jin intervened in this series of design drafts. Everyone felt that Song Jin was the one who would finally get the jewelry design draft that became the flagship series.

Although Bai Jinse disagrees, this doesn't stop everyone in the company from thinking so!

After all, Song Jin did win many awards.

Yun Yan secretly complained for Bai Jinse: "The results haven't come out yet, and everyone seems to be able to count. I'm really speechless!"

Bai Jinse glanced at her with a smile: "Didn't you like Song Jin before? Why do you say that!"

Yun Yan pursed her lips: "Her designs are indeed good, and she is well-known, but if I compare her with you, I still like you more. How can I put it? Your works are more eye-catching.

!”

Bai Jinse smiled and shook his head: "Then I thank you for the compliment!"

At noon, everyone went to have dinner.

Song Jin was still sorting out her design draft. Before Lin Shen left, she said to her: "Song Jin, after you finish drawing, just put the design draft on my desk in my office. When you go to work in the afternoon, the draft review will begin!"

Song Jin nodded.

After everyone in the design department was gone, Song Jin quickly entered Lin Shen's office.

The design draft for the afternoon competition was placed in the left-hand drawer under Lin Shen's desk. In the morning, Song Jin saw Lin Shen put it in with her own eyes.

However, this does not trouble her. She founded Hengrui and is in this company. She knows many of the habits of the company's top executives.

It's better that Lin Shen sometimes travels abroad on business. He has the key to his office drawer and a backup copy under the potted plant.

Song Jin took out the key and opened the drawer directly.

Soon, she found Bai Jinse's design draft.

However, at this sight, she froze completely.

She finally understood the meaning of Song Cheng's words. Bai Jinse's design was indeed so spiritual. Song Jin had not experienced this kind of brightening feeling for a long time.

At the moment, she didn't want to think too much. She was definitely going to win this design competition.

Thinking of this, she quickly walked out with Bai Jinse's design draft.

Not long after, she came in with a new series design draft, put it directly into its original position, closed the drawer, and turned around to leave.

After lunch, colleagues came back from their meals one after another.

When it was almost time to go to work, Song Jin came back again.

Lin Shen came out with a stack of design drafts and frowned at Song Jin: "Song Jin, why haven't you given me the design draft yet?"


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