Chapter 20 Design Draft
He couldn't even tell why. His mind was now full of Jing Yiren's resolute and cold back when he rejected his suggestion, as well as his rejection and alienation.
And their child, the soft and glutinous Jing Doudou.
When I thought of these Dongfang Yanhe, I felt a gentle warm current in my heart, and I felt a little distressed.
Over the years, it was Jingyi people who came step by step with Jingdoudou......
Dongfang Yanhe regretted his actions back then, he didn't know how many things he had done to be sorry for the Jingyi people before, he only wanted to compensate their mother and son now, he didn't want them to suffer anymore, he wanted to fulfill his duties as a husband and father.
The Jingyi people here are tired.
There is no way, the medical expenses on the hospital side can't be stopped, the daily living expenses of her and Doudou here, and some bits and pieces of expenses, plus Doudou is three years old this year, and she is going to kindergarten is another expense, and the large and small expenses add up, forcing her to take a few more drawings and work overtime to earn extra money.
Before you know it, the night is getting deep.
Jing Yiren rubbed his sour and swollen eyes, lifted the thin black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and continued to bow his head and fight against a pile of drawings.
At this time, Dongfang Yanhe arranged the affairs of the past few days, all in the company of Fengshang, and as soon as he came out of the office of the boss of Fengshang, he saw Jingyi people bowing their heads and seriously retouching pictures in a soft light.
Dongfang Yanhe frowned, walked over quickly, stood in front of Jing Yiren, and gently buttoned her desktop, "Is Fengshang not paying you a salary or deducting employees, it's so late, don't do it, I'll send you back." ”
Jing Yiren didn't come back to his senses a little, he was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyebrows, "No need, let's go first, I'll leave after I'm done." ”
Dongfang Yanhe frowned, a little strong, "No, there is no subway at this point, it is not safe for you to take a taxi as a girl, you make your drawings, and I will send you when you finish." ”
Jing Yiren saw that he couldn't get rid of him, so he had to stop writing.
Dongfang Yanhe raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.
This smile made Jingyi people laugh.
When she was with him, he hardly smiled at her, and even when he did, it was only when he was unwilling but compelled to do so.
Now that they are in such a situation, he is willing to smile at her, and is willing to care for her gently and send her home.
Jingyi people sighed a little, it turned out that there were some things, but you tried your best to get it but it was empty, and when you were about to put it down, it suddenly came to you by itself.
Dongfang Yanhe didn't notice the change in Jingyiren's heart, he figured it out, there are some things that can't be rushed, he hurt Jingyiren so much, Jingyiren can't forgive him at once, and he can't forgive himself.
He just wants to take his time with Jingyiren now, after all, he knows that if he pushes too hard, he will force Jingyiren to leave him again, and now it's good, although she is estranged from him like an ordinary friend, but at least she is a friend, she didn't completely reject him, then he still has a chance.
After all, under the word love is a friend.
Feelings can't be forced.
Dongfang Yanhe drove Jingyiren home, and after a few polite words, he watched Jingyiren go upstairs, and Dongfang Yanhe left.
Jing Doudou had already fallen asleep, and Jing Yiren's heart was a little empty after watching Dongfang Yanhe leave.
She didn't know how to deal with such an Eastern Yanhe, and she didn't know how to deal with the relationship between them. Her heart is very chaotic, and she is most likely to be depressed when it is dark at night, Jing Yiren turned her head to look at Jing Doudou's room, her eyebrows were warm, no matter what, she would definitely protect her child.
Jing Doudou is her salvation, and she will not let anyone hurt him.
Thinking about it like this, Jing Yiren suddenly thought of Jing Doudou's academic problems, Doudou is very well-behaved, but he is already three years old, and it is time to send him to kindergarten.
Jing Yiren thought of this, turned on his mobile phone and wanted to call Jing Yuanxi, but his subordinates made a move, so forget it, it's so late, it's better not to affect him.
Jing Yiren simply turned on the computer and began to browse which kindergarten was the best in the neighborhood.
The next day, after Jingyi explained that Jing Doudou stayed at home, she went to the company, yesterday's drawings have not been processed, and she can't relax today.
As a result, after arriving at the company, after seeing that the drawings on her desk were in the wrong order, she had a cold and delicate face.
No one has come to this point of the company, she was the first to come in, she was the last to leave last night, the window has long been closed, it can't be blown by the wind, even if it is blown by the wind, then who helped her pick it up?
Others may not know that there is a very small and stubborn detail in her Jingyiren's drawings, and the placement of her drawings must be sorted from some characteristics of the design drawings themselves. For example, the wedding dresses she is designing now, the same series, but the style is different, there are long and short styles, bandeau and deep V-neck, she arranged them by length last night, and now the first one on the table is the one she didn't finish before leaving, but the other orders are completely wrong.
Jing Yiren looked at the design draft and gritted his teeth a little, this design draft was drawn about a wedding dress design competition, and now it seems that there is an estimated 80% chance of being plagiarized, what should I do next?
She has already drawn the last design draft, and now all the rework, the time for the sample to be made will be in a hurry, but if she doesn't redraw, then if it is really plagiarized, and she has no evidence, how can she say it clearly with one mouth.
Jing Yiren gritted his teeth, put the design draft aside, sat down and started thinking again.
It is impossible for her to design a wedding dress with the same specifications as the design drafts, which she has painstakingly spent a lot of time making.
But the prize money of this competition is very high, and it is also a very valuable award, and it is impossible for her not to participate.
As for who did it, Jingyi people don't want to know at all, they can know when they play.
Jing Yiren looked at the design draft on the table, and a thought flashed through his mind.
Since that person likes this design so much, then she has to cooperate with others to act, right?
There are seven days left until the competition.
Jing Yiren looked at the design draft, calculated the time, and could have set off to make a sample today, but it turned out to be this stubble.
But the sample clothes can't be stopped, and they have to be done.
It's hard. Jingyi people have a headache.
And the problem of models has not been solved, in previous years, they were all models in the competition, but this year they can only find them by themselves.
The company's models have been assigned to prepare another designer's personal design exhibition, and she now has to pay for it again.
Jingyi people plan to solve the problem of models first, otherwise the good models will be picked away, and no matter how good the clothes are, they will become waste.