A tender CEO who loves his wife alone

Chapter 37: The scar in my heart is still fifteen days away from the Tujue Design Competition. Ye Zi soaks herself in various books and materials every day. Although she has already decided on the theme, every time she designs, she I always felt that something was missing, so I repeatedly rejected the designs I created.

Ye Zi rubbed out another blueprint. She was lying on the desk. Through the glass window, she could see tall buildings in the distance. There was no breath of life, only a depressing atmosphere.

"Dong dong..."

"Enter."

Li Xi approached Ye Zi with a pile of materials, she smiled and greeted Ye Zi. "What? Are you still worrying about the Hujue Design Competition?"

"It's hard for you, Mr. Yin attaches great importance to the annual Tujue Design Competition." Li Xi glanced at the pile of waste paper on the table, and put the information in his hand in front of Ye Zi. "Especially this year."

"why?"

"This year's work directly cooperates with the Song family. You must know that Mr. Song will inevitably make things difficult for us. It's not the first time he has done such a thing." Li Xi put his hands on the desk and talked with Ye Zi looked at each other, what she said made sense.

Since she entered the company and followed Yin Shixuan, she has seen them fight each other more than once, let alone others.No wonder Yin Shixuan wanted to put pressure on her. If she couldn't get the first place, would she really want to leave?

"Okay, don't be too nervous, relax, maybe inspiration will come to you? You should know this truth better than me." Li Xi patted Ye Zi's shoulder to comfort her. "These documents will be brought to the president in a while, and I will go to work."

"Well, good." Ye Zi showed a wry smile.

Ye Zi sorted out the documents casually, and accidentally saw a report with the word Lin Feng written on it.

Lin Feng...

This name is so familiar, it seems that the assistant to the president is him, right?She is doing his job now, so what will she do if he comes back?

"Alas..." Ye Zi tapped her head, she should think about the design draft now, it's better not to think so much about other things.

Ye Zi picked up the documents and went to Yin Shixuan's office, when he heard him on the phone, "I don't care what the process is, I just want to see the final result. Money is not a problem, in short, everything will be handled by me."

"President..." Ye Zi knocked on the door and stood there waiting for a response. Yin Shixuan hung up the phone and let her in. "Come in."

"These are the materials sent by Sister Li Xi..."

"How is your design draft going?" Yin Shixuan interrupted her, this was the last question Ye Zi wanted to hear when he came in.

"It's not finished yet." Ye Zi didn't dare to look at him, and it was rare that Yin Shixuan didn't continue to ask her.

"Well, there's not much time left, you have to take care of yourself." He took the document and asked again: "Have you taken care of everything at home?"

From the day he asked her to go back to work in the company immediately, she followed suit, and despite her strong opposition, she finally came.In the past few days, she has been busy with work, and she is not in a hurry about family affairs.

"Huh? I've dealt with my affairs at home. In short, it won't delay work."

"Go out."

Ye Zi herself wasn't sure if Ye Lianqing was doing well, so she called her home phone number, "Mom, how is Auntie doing now? Is there still no news from her?"

"Your aunt is alright, but Xinxin... Alas, there is still no news. Your aunt has stopped letting us look for it." Afraid that Ye Zi would be distracted from work, Chen Yun told her again: "Ye Zi, work hard, time is right. This matter will be over after a long time. This matter is a scar on your aunt's heart, so don't mention it in the future. "

After hanging up the phone, Ye Zi pushed open the office door wearily.

The half-hidden door of the CEO's office was also closed the moment Ye Zi entered her office, Yin Shixuan leaned against the door, his eyes became uncertain.