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Chapter 52 Give him a portrait
Under Zhan Jinyan's gaze that was sharper than a knife, Mike felt a chill down his spine and shook off Song Xiangwan's hand.

Mike put a large stack of documents on Zhan Jinyan's desk, "boss, the meeting notice at 09:30 has been released, and the red documents are the contents of the meeting. The blue ones are several newly developed projects of the company, which need your signature!" "

"En!" Zhan Jinyan nodded, and he and Mike devoted themselves to intense work.

Song Xiangwan didn't know what to do, so he made them each a cup of coffee.

After working in a coffee shop for so long, I haven't learned other skills, but the skill of making coffee is a must.

After Mike drank, he was full of praise for her craftsmanship.

Not long after, the personnel department notified the logistics department to move a desk and office chair for Song Xiangwan.

Song Xiangwan listened to Mike's work report to Zhan Jinyan with a dazed expression, unable to understand at all.

When I was bored, I just found a pen and paper and drew pictures in a boring way.

When Zhan Jinyan and Mike finished their work and were about to go to the meeting room, Zhan Jinyan noticed that she was lying on the table, concentrating on what she was doing.

When I got closer, I realized that she was actually designing clothes, and she designed several pieces in a row.

"The painting is good!" Zhan Jinyan praised without hesitation.

Song Xiangwan scratched his hair in embarrassment, "I'm just bored, just draw whatever I want!"

"Go ahead, find Linda if you need it, I'm going to a meeting and I'll be right back!"

"Oh!" Song Xiangwan responded obediently.

Mike opened his mouth wide in shock, looked at Zhan Jinyan in disbelief, and then at Song Xiangwan.

The cold, arrogant and powerful boss not only spoke softly, but even explained his whereabouts to a woman.

Oh my God!

What did the president do during his business trip?
Did he miss something important?
Sensing his sight, Zhan Jinyan glanced at him coldly, and left first.

Mike followed immediately.

"Boss, I think Ms. Song is more talented as a designer than as a secretary. Keeping her here is to bury her talents, and it will not benefit her future development."

"...!"

Zhan Jin said nothing, his brows were furrowed.

Knowing that his boss was angry, Mike immediately shut his mouth, not daring to speak again.

The moment before entering the meeting room, Zhan Jinyan suddenly said, "Investigate, which are the best fashion design schools in Ningcheng."

"Yes!" Mike was shocked again.

Originally thought that the boss would selfishly keep Miss Song by his side.

Unexpectedly, the boss, who always disregarded other people's ideas, would think for Miss Song.

Simply incredible.

Song Xiangwan didn't realize it, and concentrated on drawing with a brush.

Originally, I just drew some clothes I liked, and while I was drawing, the appearance of Zhan Jinyan unconsciously appeared in my mind.

Song Xiangwan's heart was warm and sweet, and he couldn't help smiling.

Half an hour later, Zhan Jinyan appeared on her drawing paper.

The painting is subtle and slightly upturned, lifelike, down to every hair, and even the eyes are exactly the same.

Song Xiangwan picked up the drawing paper, leaned on the back of the chair, and raised his head in detail.

"Hey, it's pretty similar!" Song Xiangwan was satisfied no matter how he looked at it, reached out to touch his face, and immediately retracted guiltily.

"Tell you, treat me better in the future, otherwise, I will paint you ugly." Song Xiangwan said to himself, laughing with joy.

Just in time, the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

Song Xiangwan fell to the ground in shock.

The drawing paper in his hand flew out and landed at Linda's feet.

(End of this chapter)