President, why don't you marry me!

Su Shi has never been a willful person, so Jiang Mocheng has rarely seen this kind of unreasonable trouble.

But at this moment, he had no other thoughts in his heart except distress and helplessness. The person in his arms began to shake from crying. Jiang Mocheng pulled her out of his arms in good time, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and demanded : "Don't cry."

"..." Su Shi held back his mouth, the faucet couldn't be turned off for a while, and the look of crying with grievance was even more... pitiful.

Jiang Mocheng burst out laughing, kissed her forehead and said, "Okay, don't you just want me to be angry with you? I just don't want to be angry."

"Who told you that!" Su Shi rubbed his eyes again and glared at him: "You think too much!"

"Stop making trouble, it's time to go to bed." Jiang Mocheng went to the bathroom and twisted a wet towel for her, and after wiping her face clean, he asked belatedly, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Yeah." Su Shi frowned uncomfortably. He felt sweaty after crying for a long time just now. He sniffed hard by his sleeve, frowned and got out of bed in disgust, and pointed at Jiang Mocheng: "Just hugged me for a long time, You must be smelly too, take a shower!"

Jiang Mocheng shrugged, walked to the bathroom, filled her with water and carried her in, "Call me after soaking for a while, don't fall asleep."

"Let's go together." Su Shi deliberately teased him.

"...I have an account book, I'll write it down later." Jiang Mocheng turned black, twisted her nose, prepared towels and other things for her, and then walked out of the bathroom and waited outside.

By the time the two of them had cleaned up, it was already past eleven o'clock at night. They were lying on the bed cuddling each other, Su Shi hugged Jiang Mocheng's waist tightly, and suddenly lost any sleepiness.

"Has the game time been set?"

"Hmm." Jiang Mocheng closed his eyes and hummed softly.

"Is the apartment also packed?" Su Shi chuckled. Although he didn't say anything, she could feel that this man had already prepared everything.

"Don't worry about it. I'll take care of these things. Your next task is to eat and sleep well, protect yourself and your children, and then... Just look at a few design drawings by the way." Jiang Mocheng remained closed. With eyes closed, he hugged Su Shi even tighter, and when he felt that she wanted to say something, he couldn't help but leaned forward and blocked her mouth.

After a long while, only Su Shi's rapid breathing and Jiang Mocheng's leisurely voice remained in the room: "If you don't sleep, you won't have to sleep at all."

Su Shi's eyes widened, and he looked at the man who had suddenly changed his attitude in disbelief. She was very unaccustomed to being held in the palm of her hand for the past two days.

"Okay, sleep!"

The preparations for the competition are in full swing, and everything is ready in a few days, but Dongfeng is only waiting for the time to come.

After Yang Qingyan resigned, she has been living in her rented house, except for eating and sleeping, she spends all her time drawing design drafts.

Because the theme will only be announced on the spot, she is looking forward to and nervous at the moment.

As someone who has worked in Jiang's for a period of time, she knows Jiang's favorite style, and after researching, she also knows what factors the judges don't like. After all, she has more advantages than others.

So this time, she must succeed!

While eating takeaway, while looking at the design drawings on the tablet, the mobile phone that had not been moved for a long time suddenly rang.

She picked it up and saw that it was a call from a sister she got along with at work.

"Hello? Sister Kou?"

"Qingyan, I remember that you seem to be going to participate in a competition, right?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Yang Qingyan squinted her eyes, her heart suddenly rose to her throat. She has been paying close attention to various news of the competition these two days, so she shouldn't have missed any important content, right?

"Director Murong just announced the new competition system, and designed a sea selection session. You have to work hard to eliminate 100 people!" Sister Kou was a little worried, "So many people were eliminated at once, and I heard that the judges seem to There are also a few people in the current design team, I hope you will not be assigned to their group."

"...Why did you suddenly make such a decision?" She was puzzled.

"Miss Su is pregnant, and the situation doesn't seem to be going well. The president probably wants to keep her from getting too tired." Internal news is always more specific and accurate than external sources. Yang Qingyan was relieved when she heard it, but then asked worriedly Said: "Is it serious?"

"I am not sure as well."

"Thank you, Miss Kou."

Yang Qingyan hung up the phone, threw away the chopsticks in her hand, and her heart was still hanging. The people in the original design team knew her, and she was not sure if these people would play tricks secretly.

After a whole afternoon, she finally decided to do something, whether it was for herself or Jiang.

She sent an anonymous email to Murong Xuan, without a signature or any information expressing her identity, and the content was only designed to suggest about the competition system, such as giving eliminated works a chance for a resurrection competition, and after voting, giving some controversial The opportunity for the work to be judged again, but the judges must be people who have never seen the work.

When Murongxuan received the email, he had just returned from the meeting room, he had a headache and had to continue working, scolding his mother in his heart and continuing to work for Jiang Mocheng.

Yan Yuli, who wanted to join Jiang's at the beginning, observed Murong Xuan for so long, and finally resolutely went to Milan to continue his studies, and resolutely never mentioned the matter of working with him.

All of this is Jiang Mocheng's fault!

The notification of receiving the email sounded, and he looked up at the unfamiliar email without a signature or any logo. He was just about to delete it, but he opened it by clicking the mouse.

After browsing the content, he squinted his eyes and looked at the email address—completely unfamiliar.

Because of the shortage of manpower, there is no way to send people from the design team to the audition to be judges. There are so many auditions, unfair things will definitely happen. It depends on whether these people can hide themselves from being discovered.

Otherwise, let alone being fired in the end, they will even suffer more serious consequences.

He replied two words to Yang Qingyan, and didn't ask any more questions.

Because once it is investigated carefully, there are really too many problems. Maybe he can find out the person behind this anonymous email.

Yang Qingyan almost jumped up when she received the reply. When she sent the email, she mustered up a lot of courage to send it, and she had little confidence in getting a response.

But Murong Xuan, the director who has never spoken, actually replied to her!
After screaming in the room, she hugged the pillow and rolled onto the bed, laughed for a long time and got up again, trying to suppress the excitement in her heart, and continued to study her design draft.

After all, the audition will be held in two days. Her design draft is the key to open the door of the competition. It must be excellent!

On the day of the competition, there was no cloud in the sky, and the scorching sun scorched the square outside the competition venue extremely hot. At a glance, it was bustling with people, much more than the more than 1000 people who signed up.

The person in charge of the venue was originally quite leisurely. Seeing this scene, he quickly photographed the security guards and went in to direct order, otherwise something would definitely happen.

After Murong Xuan arranged for the people to be inspected, he announced temporarily that the eliminated works will be re-arranged to be filtered again. There are two people in the review team, one is himself, and the other is Yan Yuli.

Yan Yuli, who was forcibly pulled here, looked at the man at work helplessly. The feeling of springing up like a girl at the beginning was gone. On the contrary, what grew was a stronger love and admiration for a senior in the industry.

He is really outstanding, the more you get in touch with him, the more you can see clearly.

When they heard this, the faces of several people in the design team changed instantly, but they couldn't say anything, they could only grit their teeth fiercely, cut their heads and left.

"What's the matter with those people?" Yan Yuli, who was sitting on the side, pointed at the people who left, with a worried expression on his face: "How dare you show embarrassment to you?"

"It's nothing, I'm just a moth in the company." Murong Xuan sat down next to her, held her hand, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"No matter how hard I work, I don't work as hard as you. Look, you are tired and thin." There is no way to get too close in the public. The two can only stare at each other, and the viscous eyes that almost wring out love make the staff on the side Can't help but send out teasing and envious eyes.

I didn't expect the usually indifferent director to talk about love like this, so I must take a picture of it for others to see!
Ever since, when Murong Xuan was busy with work, the photos of the two of them had spread in the company's internal group at the speed of light.

"Oh my god? Is this the director's girlfriend? The two of you get along so well!"

"Are you okay? I don't think so?"

"Yo, I found an older young woman who has a crush on the director! Hey! The company's only second golden bachelor has a name! Those of you who can't get married, I can't even think of it hahaha!"

"Who said, don't there be the president's uncle and younger brother?"

"Uncle CEO? Didn't you read the news? Director Jiang is now in love with the popular actress Yang Zhouxue! You're out of luck. As for the younger brother of the CEO, are you sure he's interested in you?"

Tang Wanyan woke up early in the morning, took out her mobile phone after saying goodbye to Su Shi, and then saw the work group that was blown up, she suddenly had a headache. The members of her group were almost all managers of various departments. Looking at it like this, you don't even need to think about it. You will know what the group of employees below looks like.

"Don't need to work anymore?" Tang Wanyan said, as Jiang Mocheng's secretary, her words naturally carry a lot of weight.

There was no sound in the group for a moment, and she immediately posted another sentence: "The president will go to the company immediately, and those who should work will go to work immediately. Don't think that no one will care about you when the director is busy with the competition."

Jiang Mocheng lingered at home until ten o'clock before leaving for the company. Before going out, he should hold Su Shi very reluctantly and tell him: "I can only come back at night, you must eat well, and if you can't eat, you can eat some fruit, you know?"

"I got it, old lady, let's go quickly." Su Shi patted him, pulled Xiaochai Xiaodie to say goodbye to him: "Work hard, pay attention to safety!"