Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy

"What's wrong?" At half past ten in the evening, the night was already dark.

In China, many people have already fallen asleep at this point in time. In a villa in the southern city of A, a woman is sitting in the study on the second floor of Jiangzhai, her brows frowning slightly.

Chen Xi sits alone in Jiang Mochuan's office chair every night. Holding a heavy layer of documents in one hand, I kept flipping through it.

Looking at the files in her hands, Chen Xi only felt that she was numb in the end.

Since she was pregnant and gave birth to a child, she has not been in contact with Jiang Mochuan's company. Suddenly, she volunteered to take so much work, and Chen Xi was a little tired. In spite of this, I still set a goal firmly in my heart and must complete the rhetoric that I let go.

The door of the study was pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Mochuan was worried that Chen Xi's body would not be able to bear it, so he brought a cup of hot milk to Chen Xi and placed it on the table, and saw Chen Xi frowning. Seeing the stack of heavy documents in Chen Xi's hand, Jiang Mochuan's brows were also slightly wrinkled.

Ever since Chen Xi got the information when she was at the company in the morning, she has never relaxed her state.

As if something wicked and wicked was chasing her behind her, Jiang Mochuan didn't like seeing Chen Xi now, especially for work.

If it was just for life, Jiang Mochuan might feel a little more comfortable, but when he thinks that Chen Xi has to design a work for herself for her own reasons.

Jiang Mochuan is infinitely blaming himself in his heart, and he blames himself, but he never said it.

"It's okay, I just think these requirements don't say what kind of rules are required for transparency, so let people design it like this. It's a bit unreasonable." With a slight sigh, Chen Xi continued to turn his attention to the file in hand. The files on the folder, looking at the dense words on it.

Chen Xi wanted to raise her head and shout.

But when she saw the information about SG, she felt all her strength disappeared in an instant.

Speaking of SG, it is a well-known international luxury co-brand, and Jiang Mochuan has rarely conquered these industries in the past few years. Comparing this way, it is obvious that Jiang Mochuan Company had a disadvantage in the beginning.

And SG is like a lion with a big mouth, giving O.S a fierce disarm from the very beginning.

Chen Xi frowned and raised her head to look at Jiang Mochuan, lying backwards, saying nothing.

The expression on her face can already prove everything she wants to say, and behind this strong pressure there is also a spirit of reluctance to admit defeat.

This time this SG is indeed a very strong competitor. Chen Xi also made various designs for others when she was in the UK a few years ago, and she has various ways to get any style and style requested by the customer.

No matter how difficult or picky it is, there will be occasional changes. But there has never been such a feeling of inability to start now.

But this time, it was the first time she felt difficult. It was not known whether it was because she knew the strength of SG or for some reason, Chen Xi felt this very weak feeling for the first time.

It seems that I am a novice in this design.

A newbie who just graduated from school.

Despite this, Chen Xi was still reluctant to give up. After all... this was what she promised Jiang Mochuan, so she must do her best.

After I was pregnant and gave birth to a child, I seldom cared about Jiang Mochuan's company, and rarely helped Jiang Mochuan any more, if he couldn't help Jiang Mochuan even in the things that he was best at.

She would look down upon herself in her heart.

She likes the feeling of being female, the kind of career that can help her husband, and the feeling that she can take care of her children at home.

"If you really can't find a place to start, you don't have to do it. I hope you don't have to add so much pressure to yourself for no reason, okay?" Jiang Mochuan didn't understand, obviously the money he made was enough to feed Chen Xi .

But Chen Xi has always seemed to refuse to admit defeat, and still has to do everything on her own and spend her own money.

Jiang Mochuan felt distressed about this stubborn appearance.

At four o'clock in the morning, Chen Xi finally felt that she couldn't stand it anymore, and then put down the drawing pen in her hand and returned to the room.

"Why don't you sleep?" When I returned to the room, I happened to see Jiang Mochuan still lying on the bedside, holding the notebook in his hand.

When Chen Xi opened the door of the room, he happened to see Jiang Mochuan closing the notebook nervously, not knowing why. It always feels like Jiang Mochuan is hiding something from himself.

Originally, because of the design, the whole person was a little nagging. At this moment, seeing Jiang Mochuan closing his notebook after he entered the room, Chen Xi frowned slightly.

But I didn't ask much.

The immediate matter has not yet been resolved, so there is no time to take care of other things.

Early the next morning, the first thing Chen Xi did when she woke up was to look at her mobile phone. This was a must for waking up every morning. I have to read the novels I usually follow. Today is different.

There is also news on the novel update notification bar, about SG.

Curiosity overwhelmed her usual habits, Chen Xi clicked in and took a look. In the end, her brows wrinkled and tightened.

It's all about the detailed introduction of all the works in SG. Chen Xi finally saw that she felt frustrated this time and also had competitors.

Just looking at these past designs, Chen Xi can almost understand that this SG competition will definitely be more comprehensive than his own design.

Although he still didn't know what kind, Chen Xi probably had a number in his heart.

A little bored, I threw the phone aside, sat up and rubbed my broken hair, and now I have seen the previous works of S.G.

Chen Xi felt more pressure all over her body.

If you don't see it, you just know that the other party's work is excellent. Now that you see it with your own eyes, it's really a bit of a buffer for the ideas in your mind.

"What are you thinking about?" Jiang Mochuan opened the door of the room and walked in, just in time to see Chen Xi rubbing his broken hair with an irritable expression, and frowned slightly.

Some worry about Chen Xi's current state.

From yesterday to now, Chen Xi has not relaxed her nerves for a moment. Even when I slept, I also talked in sleep.

When Jiang Mochuan heard Chen Xi's dream talk, his heart was full of worry. Is the task that I released to Chen Xi this time a bit too arduous?

Thousands of worries are in your heart, and all worries are with me.

The only thing Jiang Mochuan can think of is this sentence, all the sorrows are on Chen Xi, but all the worries are on him.

He was worried that Chen Xi had suppressed himself too urgently. If this situation continues, one day sooner or later. Chen Xi can't control herself.