The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

I spent the whole afternoon doing nothing in the studio.

During this period, Wen Yunxuan also tried to teach Jiang Huanhuan how to paint.

But the puppy is a person who can't sit still.

After painting the paper with the color you like, you don't have any thoughts on matching it further.

Wen Yunxuan initially wanted to share some knowledge to arouse Jiang Huanhuan's interest, but it only had the opposite effect.

Jiang Huanhuan turned her head and yawned secretly, rubbing her eyes sleepily.

Wen Yunxuan paused and regretfully discovered that Jiang Huanhuan was really not interested in this and had no talent for it.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He was invited to teach outside, and even the salary was very high.

I took the initiative to teach a student from scratch, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

But when he saw Jiang Huanhuan rubbing her eyes, with tears on her long eyelashes, he couldn't help but be attracted by her appearance.

His fingers trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head and pick up the paintbrush to start sketching.

Faced with Wen Yunxuan's sudden immersion, Jiang Huanhuan was somewhat accustomed to it.

Because Jiang Qi was the same, he suddenly picked up the paintbrush and started painting.

In this situation, Jiang Huanhuan could still play with her phone and chat with the system easily.

System: [How strange! He's just drawing, why is he looking at you?]

Jiang Huanhuan didn't care: "Just look, I'm pretty. Since you didn't talk to me, I don't need to talk either."

System: [Yes.]

It was not until the sun set that Wen Yunxuan woke up from his dream and thanked Jiang Huanhuan very seriously.

Jiang Huanhuan played for the entire afternoon and didn't feel like she had anything to be thanked for.

But I still accepted his thanks graciously.

"Okay, you're welcome."

Jiang Huanhuan didn't notice Wen Yunxuan's increasingly scorching gaze.

Wen Yunxuan took the unfinished painting back with satisfaction.

Before leaving, he also exchanged contact information with Jiang Huanhuan.

Jiang Qi looked at his back and said to Jiang Huanhuan happily, "I haven't seen Teacher Wen so happy in a long time. It seems like we made good progress today."

Jiang Huanhuan asked doubtfully, "Is it usually difficult?"

Jiang Qi: "We've had the card for over half a year now. It seems like you've given us a lot of inspiration in the studio. Come back tomorrow!"

In response to this, Jiang Huanhuan shook her head helplessly: "I have to go to work tomorrow."

Jiang Qi was shocked and said, "Can't the money from the previous art exhibition redeem you?"

Jiang Huanhuan shook her head politely, "My wife won't let me."

Jiang Qi puffed out his cheeks and said that he would continue to work hard when he returned.

But before he turned around, Jiang Huanhuan had already taken him to eat.

The next day, the alarm clock rang on time, accompanied by the system's calls.

System: [It's Monday, time to get up! A new week begins, time to go to work!]

Jiang Huanhuan was woken up by the alarm clock and complained: [Monday is bad!]

Who said that work has to start at the beginning of the new week?

Didn’t we just finish the course last week?

Fortunately, the puppy's bad mood came and went quickly. After a simple wash, he regained his good mood and was ready to start a new round of work.

Mrs. Jiang is still abroad, reportedly discussing new business.

Assistant Wang returned to China overnight to take charge of Mrs. Jiang's affairs.

As the work project with the Song family gradually unfolded, Jiang Huanhuan clearly felt a lot more pressure and the workload became more and more arduous.

Song Jinmian has very high requirements.

Because it was an assistance project before, the company did not carry out detailed planning and development.

Now that the project has been led by someone else, the original plan and equipment seem a bit inadequate.

In just one morning, all the plans were rejected.

As the second party, Assistant Wang could only hold various meetings, large and small, with a headache, and constantly improve the plan to satisfy the other party.

For several days in a row, Jiang Huanhuan worked non-stop.

I am so busy every day that I fall asleep as soon as I climb into bed.

Even in her dreams, Jiang Huanhuan could feel that she was working.

Then I opened my eyes again and found that I still had to go to work.

Jiang Huanhuan's awe and disgust for the Godfather reached its peak, and she complained about Song Jinmian's company to her colleagues.

"Evil capitalist!"

"Song Ba Pi!"

"...Will he peel the skin off? That's horrible!"

System: [Metaphor, describing this person as someone who is very good at exploitation.]

Jiang Huanhuan: [Oh, what a great image!]

The system paused for a few seconds this time, and suddenly spoke again.

System: [How about this chance for revenge?]

Jiang Huanhuan was a little confused: [Ah? Revenge? What revenge? I don't have time! You don't have time either.]

It's not just Jiang Huanhuan who is busy during this period.

The system accounts for the largest share.

There is no way. It is obviously not reliable to let a dog work and do such delicate work.

At this time, it is time for the system to work without pay.

The system's usually dull mechanical voice also carried a hint of sorrow: [There's nothing I can do. This is the main system's task, and it's something I must do.]

Jiang Huanhuan nodded seriously: [Then you tell me, I'll do my best!]

System: [A plot mission has been detected. Please block your impression of Song Jinmian! Do one thing Song Jinmian hates every day.]

Something annoying?

Jiang Huanhuan thought for a moment, then pointed at the document and said, "Should I add a few more typos?"

The system thought for a moment: [It seems that this is not impossible, but it will delay other people's work, right?]

Jiang Huanhuan glanced at her colleagues with sad faces around her, feeling the low pressure in the office, and chose to suppress this thought temporarily.

Jiang Huanhuan: [Let's think of other solutions. If all else fails, we can use this.]

I always feel that if such a low-level mistake is made in this situation, I will be blacklisted by all my colleagues.

We can't fall behind at this time.

Just when Jiang Huanhuan was worrying about how to lower her impression of Song Jinmian during working hours, her opportunity came in an instant.

Assistant Wang stopped her.

He looked at Jiang Huanhuan with some embarrassment: "Could you please deliver a document? A colleague forgot to bring it, but I'm busy with Mrs. Jiang's overseas affairs."

This one is a chore.

Every time someone went to Song Jinmian to deliver documents, he looked worried.

Assistant Wang also felt extremely guilty.

But in this situation, it seems that Jiang Huanhuan is the most suitable candidate.

Mrs. Jiang's daughter and Song Jinmian's future sister-in-law.

Moreover, when faced with Jiang Huanhuan's face, it seemed that no one would deliberately scold her.

...Even someone as impartial and impartial as Mr. Song would at least say less, right?

Assistant Wang thought with some uncertainty, and his guilt towards Jiang Huanhuan gradually grew.

When Jiang Huanhuan eagerly picked up the document, her eyes shining, and patted her chest to promise that she would complete the task, the guilt level reached its peak.

He pulled the document back from Jiang Huanhuan's hand, showing an attitude of heroic sacrifice.

"No, I'll go. You're too young."

If he gets scolded and cries, he will be in trouble, right?

Jiang Huanhuan watched the cooked duck fly away: "?"