Misplaced Love,Never Turn Back

Mu Xiaoyan tried to revive herself, took back her hand, took out the materials she had prepared and laughed, "Mr. Ling, let's talk about cooperation first."

Sure enough, she is still like this.

Although Ling an Jun was sad, he decided to exchange her heart with his heart.

He went to the rest room and took the milk to Mu Xiaoyan. Because he remembered that she had stomach trouble, he always prepared food that would not stimulate her stomach.

Obviously, he also has stomach problems, but always gives priority to take care of himself. Mu Xiaoyan is a little uncomfortable, "I drank milk in the morning, you can drink it yourself."

Mu Xiaoyan's expression is resolute, but Ling an Jun is a little frustrated. She desperately wants to get close to her, but she refuses herself.

Ling an Jun just smile, put the milk on the table, do not speak.

"Then why don't you drink it? You're not... "

Don't you have stomach trouble, too?

Mu Xiaoyan wants to say this. She is a little worried. She just wants Ling an Jun to drink, but she doesn't want to say it.

Ling an Jun stunned, looking at the milk on the table, "this is for you to pour, you want to drink when you drink it."

Two people no longer speak, but they can't say what they think in their hearts. They can only keep the part that they don't want to share and look at each other awkwardly.

Two people around the table sat down, a table distance, but do not know how much distance away from the heart.

Mu Xiaoyan pondered for a moment and took out her professional attitude. "Mr. Ling, look at this is my plan, and you can have a look at this idea. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Ling Anjun nodded and began to read the documents with a serious attitude towards her work. His eyes had been peeking at her secretly. He wanted to know her mood change and was afraid that she would not be happy. He just wanted to look at her secretly.

Mu Xiaoyan waited anxiously, but she did not dare to urge him. She was also secretly looking at him.

This man let himself love hate, yesterday he told himself that he was very angry about not believing his behavior, she didn't understand, it was clearly his problem, but it seemed that he was wrong.

Recalling all the scenes, she has a lot of emotions in her heart. She has experienced too many things in the past few days. At the beginning, all those things were recalled in her mind. It was the best way to get busy. However, when she met the person in front of her, she was unable to resist.

For a long time, the sun occasionally shines through the white clouds, as if returning to the summer many years ago. He also sat quietly looking at himself and secretly looking at him.

At that time, there were no redundant people, only each other existed in two people's hearts, and all the decisions made were for this person.

She miss the past, miss once, not because of any details and become inexplicable, only together to face the most difficult problems.

For a long time, she looked at him like this for a long time, and then she saw him speak slowly. "Xiaoyan, I have seen your work. The idea is very novel. I like it very much, and I think most people like it."

She nodded, and the compliments were familiar to her. She just laughed politely. It turned out that he had to use these compliments on himself for so many years.

"But..." Unexpectedly, Ling an Jun or added a sentence, she was a little surprised, looked up at him, did not know what he would say, a face of doubt waiting.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing that he did not speak, she could not help asking him.

"Xiaoyan, your idea is very good, but for most people, your design consumption is too high. Most people are ordinary people. Our case is mainly aimed at the low and medium-end consumers. Your positioning may be problematic."

Mu Xiaoyan looked at her case carefully. She has been pursuing design. She has never realized the issue of consumption power. She only pursues art but forgets the basic pursuit.

"But if you change some of this, it's not the effect I want to pursue." Mu Xiaoyan is a bit embarrassed. She is a designer, not a businessman. She can't make a profit in this respect.

"Xiaoyan, we must consider the cost issue. I understand that as designers, you will have quality pursuit. We only pursue sales volume. You must think about it carefully, otherwise no company will ask for your design."

Ling an Jun is very serious about it. At the moment, he is really transformed into the president of the company. Every plan is about interests and doesn't care about feelings and feelings.

"However, Mr. Ling, although the sales volume is not going up, as long as this design is adopted, people who really understand her will be willing to spend no matter how much money they spend. So do you want to think about it and reduce the attention paid to the sales volume of this product?" Mu Xiaoyan can't make any concession, so she can only say this if she wants to let Ling an Jun accept her proposal.

Ling Anjun knows this woman. She would rather give up than ask for herself. She really hopes that this product will be put on the market. He doesn't know the meaning behind it. He is only the president of Ling group at this moment. How can he agree to this case that will lose money?

"Xiaoyan, do you want this product to be available?" Ling Anjun spoke slowly.

"As a designer, every product is like my child. After careful depiction in my heart, how can I not want her to come out?" Mu Xiaoyan looks at him calmly, without the appearance of waves, let him look up and down.Ling Anjun first liked Mu Xiaoyan because of her personality. She never gave up her own ideas. She always focused on her own feelings. She was independent and arrogant and would not yield to various interests.

He nodded, had not supported her dream, this time he is willing to be her guide, for her wind and rain, do the best protection net.

"I know that every designer has his own ideas. Of course, you are no exception. I know what you have done and how much you care about this work. So anyway, I hope to start from the perspective of art this time."

Mu Xiaoyan was a little surprised, so did he agree? He agreed to let his own ideas of his works come to Ling's stage, and did not care about making profits in the end, but only respected his own ideas.

"Do you agree? Why? "

"Didn't I tell you? This time, I respect art. You are the best speaker of art. So I want to support you this time and let you put forward everything you want to do. " Ling an Jun smile, this is the first time he only do one thing for one person.

"You can rest assured that this work, I will not let you down, will not let you lose money, eventually lead to nothing." Mu Xiaoyan was moved in her eyes and suppressed her desire to cry.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we still have enough money for our family to spend a lifetime." Ling an Jun is a little happy. This time she believes in herself?

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