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"It's nothing, have you seen S.G's past works?" Chen Xi raised her head and looked at Jiang Mochuan's eyes with a headache.

After sleeping, I always feel that my dream is all about this design work.

After just getting up, Chen Xi felt a headache even more when he saw the news release about the early works of S.G.

"Well, I know a little bit." Jiang Mochuan nodded without thinking.

S.G is one of the most influential brands in the luxury goods industry internationally. Although he rarely comes into contact with these, he is more or less aware of it.

To be honest, if it weren't for Chen Xi's initiative to tell him that he wanted to complete the project next, he hadn't planned to give this work to Chen Xi from the beginning.

Now, watching Chen Xi come together every day is thinking about the design of this work. Before going to bed, he frowns tightly because of the design of the work.

Jiang Mochuan felt very uncomfortable.

"I... just saw the past works of S.G. I found... its designer is really thinking." Chen Xi bit her lower lip, clicked on the news she had just seen, and handed it to Jiang Mochuan.

Jiang Mochuan took Chen Xi's phone and glanced at it, but did not speak. This was deliberately made by S.G to fool people, and the main reason was to let Chen Xi see it.

To put it bluntly, I want Chen Xi to start thinking about retreating.

Jiang Mochuan has been in business for so many years, knowing that this is the other party's routine.

But he didn't tell Chen Xi that Chen Xi was putting enough pressure on her psychology now, if she continued to add pressure to Chen Xi.

In the end, Chen Xi would be unable to control her psychological pressure, and she would only be decadent in the end.

Jiang Mochuan looked at Chen Xi and suddenly blamed himself, why did he throw these things to Chen Xi and let Chen Xi bear it alone. Why wouldn't I find other designers to do this project?

"It's okay, if I really can't figure it out, I can ask others to come and think with you." Jiang Mochuan took a deep breath and smiled, and reached out his hand to touch Chen Xi's head.

Looking at the design draft in Chen Xi's hand, I was always in a daze.

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"Mengmeng, how is the design?" On the top floor of the SG company, a feminine-looking man walked to Tong Mengmeng's side and slightly bent down to look at Tong Mengmeng's design drawings. He didn't know much about this. He I only know that my ultimate goal is to crush Jiang Mochuan.

Jiang Mochuan has been in the business world for so many years, and finally he has accumulated enough ability to cross Jiang Mochuan.

The man sneered at the thought of the news media he contacted today releasing his company’s previous works, and thinking of Chen Xi and Jiang Mochuan’s expressions when they saw the news.

"Boss, rest assured, I have done design for so many years. It is absolutely impossible to make a mistake, so rest assured." Tong Mengmeng raised his head and looked at the man he had always loved so much. Said to the man with a certain look.

This man loved him deeply for six or seven years. He tried his best to improve all his designs, and then he successfully entered S.G. Staying next to this man, Tong Mengmeng couldn't help being shy when he saw the man looking at the profile of his design intently.

"Okay, adding a little bit of embellishment to this place will make the effect look better, do you know?" The man stretched out his finger to a place on the design draft, guiding Tong Mengmeng.

Tong Mengmeng was a little dazed, looking at the man's profile, she couldn't help feeling shy. But I was embarrassed to say it on my face, I only felt that this was a rare contact between myself and a man.

Having been in the company for so many years, the boss’ secretary has always come to release tasks for himself. This is the first time the boss has personally guided himself.

"What are you thinking about?" So he noticed that Tong Mengmeng had been staring at him. The man coughed a little uncomfortably, and stood up straight. Glancing at Tong Mengmeng.

"No...nothing, boss, don't worry, I will definitely do this design well, and strive to win the glory for our company." Tong Mengmeng heard the man asking himself, and shook his head in embarrassment. Even the tone of speech is a bit wrong.

He quickly turned his gaze back to the design draft in his hand. After such a trouble, Tong Mengmeng immediately felt that he had no inspiration at all.

The faint smell of tobacco on men really smells good, without the disgusting feeling of ordinary men.

The designed plan did give Tong Mengmeng a problem this time, but Tong Mengmeng never said it. She is afraid that men will be disappointed in herself, and she is also afraid that men will feel that they can't do such a small thing.

The word ‘perfect’ represents a lot of meaning, and there are many perfect works. She doesn’t know where to start. But I still have enough energy to dive into the design. As long as a man can be satisfied with her, it is feasible to let her do difficult designs.

"Well, do it well." The man stretched out his hand and squeezed Tong Mengmeng's cheek. As a result, Tong Mengmeng's cheek was a little blushing.

This is the first time a man has been so ambiguous with her.

Tong Mengmeng only felt that she was living in a dream. Seeing the man turned and left, Tong Mengmeng sighed in a sense of melancholy.

Seeing the design draft on the table, Tong Mengmeng had no choice but to continue his work. As long as he completes the design draft successfully, the man will definitely take a look at himself.

Thinking about it this way, Tong Mengmeng felt that his brain was wide open instantly, picked up the drawing pen in his hand, and continued to paint.

‘Peng...’ A ball of paper was thrown on the ground, and Chen Xi looked at the blank paper in front of her, feeling a little melancholy.

No way, no matter what, I still have to do this thing well.

After thinking about it, I opened the notebook in front of me and searched a lot about design. Chen Xi was unwilling to give up like this, and must do this thing well anyway.

This is the only thought in Chen Xi's mind.

Looking at the paper **** on the ground that she had thrown to pieces, Chen Xi was a little melancholy, if she still couldn't figure it out. I guess I really lost this time.

There is still one week before the competition is open. If within one week, you can't hand over a perfect design.

In the end, he lost steadily.

"Have you not figured it out yet?" Jiang Mochuan specially arranged a small room for Chen Xi independently, allowing Chen Xi to patiently design his own draft.

Chen Xi felt a headache when she saw Jiang Mochuan, and suddenly saw something... her eyes brightened.