Chapter 93 Ambition and Self-esteem

The bone-piercing pain made Fu Muyan a little confused whether it was reality or fantasy...

Yes, shouldn't she be dead...

No, she's fine.Otherwise, how could the pain be so real.

She lived like a ghost without a ghost just for revenge.

Nan Wan, everything is because of Nan Wan.

She wants her to pay with blood and make up for all the pain she has suffered!
Relying on the last sliver of sobriety, Fu Muyan ruthlessly grabbed the bed sheet under her body, facing the bloody face, restraining her pain, and turned the scream of pain into a roar full of hatred:
"Nan Wan, I won't go around you easily, I want you to die!"

"I'm going to kill you! Ah!"

...

At this time, Nan Wan was so focused on the jewelry competition after next spring that she didn't even have time to take care of Yun Yun, let alone drugging Shen Yunchen, which had already been forgotten.

She stays in the company every day and night, immersing herself in the research of other designers' works, frantically digging for inspiration and drawing pictures of her works.

Until the inspiration is exhausted, and then let go, once a new idea comes up, I pick up the pen and draw one by one without feeling tired.

Cayenne was by her side, seeing her like this made her feel distressed and helpless at the same time.

He knows a woman's temperament. Once he decides something, even if he knows it is not advisable, he will still stubbornly go to the end.

Even if there is no way, we must make a way.

After standing outside the glass window of the president's office and watching Nan Wan silently for a long time, Cayenne frowned and pushed the door in.

He lazily put one hand in his pocket, trying to show an unpremeditated deliberate appearance.

After casually picking up the design draft on the side of the desk and looking at it for a while, he looked at Nan Wan who was at the side with a bit of discussion and affection.

"Little blind cat, let's rest."

Hearing the man's deep and warm voice, Nan Wan's hand holding the pen paused, and after a perfunctory reply, she continued to draw hard.

Cayenne didn't speak any more, just looked at her silently, and finished the design draft.

Then I saw her carefully studying the design draft, and threw it aside with dissatisfaction on her face.

"Why can't I draw it?" Nan Wan frowned impatiently, and was about to get the drawing paper without giving up, but was held by Cayenne's slender wrist.

"Quick success will backfire." Cayenne said slowly.

Nan Wan wanted to shake off his hand, but found that Cayenne's grip was extremely tight, and she couldn't break free at all.After a few rounds, she resigned herself to fate and sighed tiredly, and her mood calmed down a bit.

"The competition is about to start, and I must improve my creative skills as soon as possible."

As she spoke, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the man.

Cayenne met the anxious and helpless gaze in her fox eyes, and unconsciously frowned after being infected by her.

"Come with me." Before Nan Wan could react, he dragged her out of the CEO's office.

The weightlessness of being suddenly pulled by someone made Nan Wan's soles go soft. She followed up subconsciously, and looked at the enchanting man beside her in confusion and asked, "Wait, where are you taking me?"

Cayenne turned her head and smiled gently at her: "You will know later."

...

The end of summer is approaching, but there is still a bit of dryness in the breeze.

If it hadn't been for the setting sun, the sun-shining people might not be able to open their eyes now.

Nan Wan followed Cayenne to the company's rooftop.

Looking at the afterglow in the distance, she relieved a bit of the dullness in her heart, and she was no longer as irritable as before because of a design draft that conformed to her heart, and she walked slowly to the railing in a daze.

Cayenne followed her unhurriedly, walked to her side and followed her gaze for a while, then turned to look at her affectionately, breaking the silence with a voice.

"You don't need to worry, it's still early." He spoke slowly, reassuringly, his voice inexplicably had a very good stabilizing effect, which made Nan Wan feel relieved of the last few moments of uncertainty in winning the competition.

Even so, according to her temperament, she still couldn't help being nervous about it.

After all, with so much expectations... so much effort...

"Oh." She smiled self-deprecatingly, with a bit of frustration and coldness in her tone, "Speak lightly."

"For a proud man like you, everything seems to be in the palm of your hand, and you can win the championship casually. Of course, you can't understand my feelings."

She complained and said sourly, then muttered to herself solemnly and firmly: "I really want to win, very much."

This helpless sentence seemed to be said to himself, but the man captured it verbatim.

"I know." Cayenne smiled softly, then raised her hand to stroke Nanwan's hair, her expression full of pampering and tolerance, as if comforting a child.

Immediately afterwards, he made another promise: "I will help you."

"Do you trust me?" he asked.

Nan Wan hooked her lips contemptuously, distanced herself from his touch, and just wanted to raise her eyes to ridicule him for being overwhelmed with delusion that she would win the championship in such a short time.

But after meeting the man's long and narrow phoenix eyes, which revealed a bit of determination and seriousness, he forcibly held back the words that came to his lips.

It seemed that she should trust him.

No...you have to believe it.

But she didn't believe in herself.

Just like before, I went crazy and locked myself in the office to draw design drawings, and my mentality exploded again and again, throwing and throwing the design drafts, changing and changing.

"I know it's impossible, you don't need to comfort me." Nan Wan narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of frustration hidden in her tone.

"I know you, but I just gave up so lightly." Cayenne smiled, and finally looked at the sunset in the distance.

"There is no genius." He said lazily and with a smile, and then said with emotion: "In the field of jewelry, it is not only hard work, but also understanding."

"If you can't understand the true meaning of design, then all your efforts will be in vain."

Speaking of which, he could give advice on what to do, looked sideways at Nan Wan and laughed, his appearance was so elegant and noble: "To put it bluntly, it is useless work."

Nan Wan understood the meaning of his words, and understood what he was referring to.

"I see." She slowly responded as if accepting, and after a pause, she seemed to be talking heart-to-heart, and said lightly and unintentionally: "I don't seem to have ever asked you, why did you choose jewelry?" design."

Cayenne stared straight ahead, smiling casually and earnestly: "Everyone has pursuits, and my pursuit is to design top-notch works of art."

"Perhaps because of the edification of my family, I have been exposed to jewelry design since I was a child. Fortunately, I do not reject it, but I am eager to stand on the top of the pyramid."

Speaking of this, he looked at Nan Wan with a half-joking look, rather disrespectful: "I never told you that I am a person with great ambition and high self-esteem."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like