Marriage Pursuing President: Tsundere little wife, please love deeply

Chapter 17 Didn't expect to hide here

"Have you heard? Director Yao arranged for Johnny and Yan Huanhuan to work on the soul project together."

"Didn't you say Mr. Shen also handed over the French project to Yan Huanhuan? As an intern who just joined the company, what kind of skills does she have?"

"I think Mr. Shen is really obsessed this time. Yan Huanhuan is actually worth the entire design department? The manuscripts of so many people in our design department can't pass, can she do it alone?"

"How strong is Yan Huanhuan this time, don't you know if you compare it with Johnny? I think Director Yao probably can't stand it, so that's why he came here. The purpose is probably to squeeze her out. !"

"Do you think it is possible that Yan Huanhuan is really better than Johnny? Then there will be a good show."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Johnny has been in the design industry for so many years anyway. In terms of experience, strength, and vision, he can't compare to a fledgling Yan Huanhuan."

Early in the morning, a group of people from the design department gathered together to gossip and gossip.

What a lively scene.

Xiao Ran whistled, interjected into the crowd and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily the case, the design is different from others, talent is still very important."

When everyone heard what Xiao Ran said, they all gave a disdainful cut.

Xiao Ran shrugged.

The woman he fell in love with is a girl who is known as a design genius, okay?

What do these ordinary people know? No wonder they have been designing for so many years and are still employees of the company.

shallow! !
Xiao Ran didn't bother to care about this group of people, and walked into Yan Huanhuan's office with a breakfast, smiling like a bright spring breeze.

"Huanhuan, I brought you something to eat, try it."

Yan Huanhuan has already passed the age when she can't be a lover but should be a stranger, besides, Xiao Ran's personality is quite good, so being a friend is also a good choice.

She took what was in Xiao Ran's hand and thanked her.

Then he handed the yogurt on the table to Xiao Ran.

This is called throwing peaches and giving plums, right? She can't take advantage of a young man.

Xiao Ran looked at the yogurt box, feeling extremely excited.

"Huanhuan, did you save this for me? I'm really touched."

Yan Huanhuan: "...This is called reciprocity, don't overthink it, okay?"

Xiao Rancai didn't care about reciprocating gifts or giving gifts, as long as Yan Huanhuan gave it to him, he would be happy.

"By the way, Huanhuan, I heard that you are going to PK with Johnny, why are you planning to crush him with one move?"

Yan Huanhuan was worried about this matter.

Hearing what Xiao Ran said, he became even more depressed.

"Little friend Xiao Ran, I'm going to start working!"

Meaning are you always able to go out?

"Okay, I'm going out first, remember to call me if you have anything to do, I will support you."

Yan Huanhuan propped her chin and nodded mechanically.

But it's useless for you to stand up for me, big brother, God has to stand up for me.

No.

I have to give that guy Lu Fan a call.

Yan Huanhuan came to the tea room with the phone in hand, saw no one around, took out the phone, and called Lu Fan.

Xiaomei, the little follower next to Johnny, saw Yan Huanhuan's sneaky look, got up and followed behind her.

Yan Huanhuan didn't expect that she would be followed by someone, so she walked around in circles with the phone, a little anxious.

"Lu Fan, answer the phone quickly, where are you going?"

When Yan Huanhuan called Lu Fan for the third time, an ecstatic and lazy voice finally came lazily from the other end of the phone.

"Hey"

"What time is it, brother, you are still asleep."

Lu Fan closed his eyes and turned over: "Yan Huanhuan, Brother Fan, I did design work all night last night, and I was dreaming of playing with a beautiful mandarin duck, so you called, did you mean it?"

"Intentionally, your sister, I'm going to die!"

Lu Fan suddenly opened his eyes, sat up suddenly and began to put on his clothes.

"What's the matter with you? Where are you? What happened? I'll come to you right away. Stand still and don't move. Do you hear me? Don't be afraid."

"I'm in the company, and the director asked me to design a project with the team leader. The manuscript has to be handed in in two days. So I can only come to you."

Lu Fan let out a long breath of relief.

This stinky girl really scared him to death just now.

"Yan Huanhuan, I won't bring someone so scary like you in the future. Isn't it just a design? I'm so scared to death."

Yan Huanhuan chuckled: "So, are you awake now?"

"Can you wake up?"

Lu Fan's tone was helpless and doting, he had no taboos or fears in his life.

The only taboo seems to be talking about joy.

That smelly girl can always easily know how to take advantage of his weakness.

Whether it's an 8-year-old or an 18-year-old.

Or... it was her who was 28 years old.

According to Yan Huanhuan, she married Shen Yunqi ten years later, that is to say, during Yan Huanhuan's ten years, there was no trace of him.

Then God arranged for her to go back to the present ten years ago.

Does it mean that he might have a chance to become the man in her life later on?

Yan Huanhuan told Lu Fan all the design requirements one by one. Originally, Lu Fan planned to sleep all day today, but since Yan Huanhuan was in trouble, he was determined to come forward.

"Okay, just stay in the office obediently, and I will send you a first draft in the afternoon."

Yan Huanhuan was so happy that she almost jumped up.

"Wahhahaha, Lu Fan is lucky to have you, otherwise I don't know how I died. Then I will wait for your first draft in the afternoon."

"Who told me to be your brother Fan? It's on me."

Xiaomei stood in the corner with a cup of coffee and eavesdropped, because there was a door away, Xiaomei couldn't hear very clearly.

However, she still vaguely heard about this design.

Xiaomei always felt that Yan Huanhuan was a bit tricky.

Well, there must be something wrong.

She turned around and hurried towards the design department.

"Johnny, there is something I want to tell you."

Johnny raised his orchid fingers and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "What's the matter?"

Xiaomei put it on the coffee cup and lowered her voice: "It's about Yan Huanhuan."

Johnny's eyes were soft and cunning: "Huh?"

"I doubt that Yan Huanhuan will cheat in this design."

Cheating?

A gleam flashed in Johnny's eyes: "How do you know?"

Xiaomei smiled triumphantly, and continued: "Just now I saw Yan Huanhuan sneaking towards the tea room, so I followed her to have a look. I didn't expect to bump into her calling. Although I didn't hear her It’s very true, but the content of the phone call is absolutely inseparable from this SOUL project. It seems to say that they are waiting for the first draft this afternoon, so I suspect that she is cheating, or else how could she compare to Johnny.”

Hearing that Xiaomei flattered him, Johnny was very happy.

He patted Xiaomei's hand: "You should keep this matter a secret first, and I will mention you more in front of Director Yao in the future."

Xiaomei immediately smiled with bright eyes: "Okay, it's a deal."

"Of course, you go to work first."

Xiaomei turned around and wiped her hands in disgust. Johnny got promoted all the way in the design department by plagiarizing the works of his colleagues. The later work is much stronger than the original work.That's why everyone dared to be angry and dare not speak out. In addition, he has the heart of a leader, which is why he has the status he has today.

Although Xiaomei doesn't like him, compared to Johnny, Yan Huanhuan, who was favored by Mr. Shen at a young age, is even more annoying.

So she didn't mind helping Johnny.

Johnny's gaze fell on Yan Huanhuan's office defense line, and he sneered inwardly.

He just wanted to take his place.

dream.

He turned the pen a few times in his hand, his eyes were full of calculations.

Yan Huanhuan looked at some design works in the afternoon, and practiced hand-painting again. Although there is a huge gap between her and her previous self, at least she gradually found a sense of loss.

"Knock knock knock!"

Yan Huanhuan put down the pen and closed the sketch book.

"Enter."

Johnny greeted Yan Huanhuan with a smile.

"Hi! Can I come in and sit down?"

Yan Huanhuan chuckled: "Do you have anything to do?"

Johnny smiled and said: "Although we say that we are going to compare drafts for the SOUL project, it's for the company anyway. So I came here specially to exchange design ideas with you."

"Uh, that's it."

"Is your work conceived?"

Yan Huanhuan was a little speechless, she said perfunctorily, "It's still being perfected slowly."

"That's it, then do your best. Oh, right, I remembered that Director Yao seemed to have something to do with you just now, so you should hurry to her office."

"Director Yao looking for me?"

What else is there?
its not right.

Director Yao asked her why he asked Johnny to tell her, wouldn't it be better to just make a phone call?

Weird.

Johnny pushed his eyes, and smiled harmlessly: "It seems that there is something urgent, you should hurry over and have a look."

"Okay, thank you."

Yan Huanhuan put his hand-painted book in the drawer before getting up, Johnny's gaze drifted past the drawer indistinctly, and followed Yan Huanhuan out.

After leaving Yan Huanhuan's office, Johnny turned around and chatted with Xiaomei, Yan Huanhuan didn't care and went directly to Yao Shuli's office.

Seeing Yan Huanhuan's back, Xiaomei winked at Johnny, and Johnny immediately pushed open the door of Yan Huanhuan's office and walked in.

He looked through the documents on Yan Huanhuan's desk, but he didn't find any sketches.

Thinking of the drawer just now, Johnny pulled it with his hand, but it didn't lock.

He was overjoyed and took out the sketchbook.

But after looking through it, I couldn't find the sketch of the SOUL project, but there are many hand-drawn drawings in it.

only······
Johnny felt strange.

A student who graduated from an art school and was accepted by Mr. Shen to design for Buddha, how could his hand-painting skills be so poor?

Before Johnny could think about it, he took out his phone and took a few photos, then quickly stuffed the notebook into it.

Yan Huanhuan waited for a while at the door of Yao Shuli's office, but there was not even a single hair in it, where did he come from?

Seeing Yao Shuli's assistant, she immediately pulled her and asked, "Is Director Yao there?"

The assistant glanced at Yan Huanhuan inexplicably: "Assistant Yao is not here all day today, what's the matter?"

Yan Huan smiled happily: "It's okay."

assistant:"······"

Damn.

That guy Johnny playing with her?
Everyone in the design department is neurotic.

Johnny searched Yan Huanhuan's office for a while but found nothing. Just when he was about to leave Yan Huanhuan's office, he suddenly saw a few pieces of paper pressed under the computer.

A smile suddenly opened at the corner of his mouth.

Didn't expect to hide here! ! !
Ah

(End of this chapter)