Mengbao Gaoneng: Sweet wife stay safe

Chapter 134

"Take it to keep out the rain, don't get wet and catch a cold." Jian Shu turned around and saw that Pan Chuxiao had already taken off his suit jacket and handed it to Jian Shu. Pan Chuxiao's face was indifferent, she couldn't see anything mood.

"It's cold outside." Facing Pan Chuxiao's actions, Jian Shu was at a loss.It's raining and the weather is getting cooler, so Pan Chuxiao took off his coat and gave it to her, so what should he do?
"It's not cold, you take it." Pan Chuxiao said lightly, but her eyes were on Jian Shu's delicate melon-seeded face.

Jian Shu originally didn't want to pick it up, but seeing the trend of the rain getting bigger and bigger, she was embarrassed, but she was also in a hurry to go back to the company. She lowered her eyes and said "thank you", and took Pan Chuxiao's clothes. Overhead, into the torrential rain.

Oh, thank you.In Pan Chuxiao's eyes, Jian Shu's indifference to him just now was always present, chewing on her thank you over and over again, thinking it was interesting.

He felt more and more that Jian Shu was an interesting woman.

Jian Shu sorted out the design manuscripts that she had been drawing for several nights, and finally nodded with satisfaction——finally the draft is finished!Her heart was at ease, when she put down the paintbrush, it was as if she had put down her own fighting weapon, quite heroic and daring.

She stood up, walked into the chief designer's office, and put her painstaking work on Shen Jiani's desk, "Senior, this is the design manuscript of my competition, and I will hand it over to you now. I will send you the electronic draft in a while." Email it to you."

Shen Jiani was suddenly surprised.Finished drawing?How is this possible?Even for excellent designers, when participating in this garden design competition, it takes at least half a month to conceive and then start painting. There are even some master-level people who will retreat and paint for the competition.

And Jian Shu, it only took less than a week to complete the painting?
Shen Jiani took Jian Shu's manuscript, glanced at it and raised her eyebrows, Jian Shu took Shen Jiani's expression into her eyes, and asked Shen Jiani sensitively if there was any problem with her work, or if there was anything that needed to be revised.

Shen Jiani looked at Jian Shu who had such strict requirements on herself, she smiled and signaled Jian Shu to relax, "No, it's just that you really surprised me, your level can be said to be on the same level as mine, I really don't care Know what to say, because I'm not qualified to give you advice, you're going to come out on top of this game."

When Jian Shu heard Shen Jiani say this, her ears felt a little hot, and she said modestly, "Senior, don't say that, you are still my senior, if there is anything wrong with me, you can still point it out, don't get in the way. "

Shen Jiani was taken aback for a moment, then she rolled up the broken hair beside her ear, said with a deep breath, "Well, then go back to work first, I will hand it in for you."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, senior." After Jian Shu finished speaking, she walked out of the office.

Shen Jiani looked at the back of Jian Shu leaving, and felt that she was unfathomable.She took out the file bag in the drawer, stuffed Jian Shu's design manuscript into the file bag, and sealed it with hot varnish.

Shen Jiani looked at the date on the calendar, and it was not far from the deadline for receiving design drafts for the competition.It just so happened that Tang Wan came in to look for Shen Jiani at this time. "Sister Jiani, here are the files that have been sorted out." Tang Wan put down a stack of files for Shen Jiani.

Shen Jiani just passed the sealed manuscript to Tang Wan, "You go and send this design manuscript first, I wrote the address on this note, remember to send it to the competition organizer Fang's side."

"The design manuscript? Is it Jian Shu's?" Tang Wan stared at the sealed document bag in her hand, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes.

Shen Jiani didn't think too much at all, and just asked Tang Wan to send it quickly, "Yes, send it first, the deadline is approaching, didn't you also participate in the competition? Hurry up and submit your manuscript, you have to pre-submit it." A time past when manuscripts were mailed."

(End of this chapter)