Although the director said before that she was not qualified to ask about the project design, the superior document marked in black and white that the design and selection of the plan were all participated by all members of the planning department.

Even if it's just an assistant, it's still a member of the planning department, isn't it?

So as long as she still works under Wang Jin for one day, she still belongs to the staffing of the planning department.

Naturally, for this design plan, it is reasonable and reasonable, and they are qualified to contribute.

With that in mind, I was going to do the same.

It's just a flash in my mind, and Qiu Yichen made waves among colleagues at noon......

Thinking about their future work, it is likely that they will work more and more frequently......

Gu Nian suddenly frowned a little worriedly.

Separated by a layer of art classes, she and Qiu Yichen are at most a teacher-student relationship, and they have already been noticed by the enthusiastic masses.

If it was a matter between her and Head Qin, she was accidentally sniffed by her colleagues.

Isn't it even bigger than Qiu Yichen's movement when he came to Qingtian?

Thanks to the fact that he had planned for a rainy day and had been prepared, he had already proposed in advance before Qin Lang had time to refuse, and he should keep his distance in the company.

Otherwise, with everyone, picking up a sesame seed can squeeze out the oil, shaking out the inside story that she is actually a "related household", and then adding oil and vinegar to a meal, then you still have it?

I can't help but feel that the road ahead is boundless, and cooperation is worrying.

What's more, looking at Zhang Meng's round face not far away, squinting at himself, Gu Nian inevitably broke out in a cold sweat.

It seems that every step must be taken carefully, walking as if stepping on the edge of a knife.

It wasn't until he realized that he didn't have to worry about being taken to art class by Qiu Yichen in the future, that Gu Nian was comforted and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that, putting aside Qiu Yichen's indifference to her, what Gu Nian didn't know was:

In order to persuade Qiu Yichen to give up his errand as a substitute teacher in art class to work in Qingtian, Qiao Shiyu was behind his back, and how much did he spend.

And Cheng Dongyang, who has always been idle as the chief designer and waiting for Qiu Yichen to help, if he knew that Qiu Yichen finally chose Qingtian with heavy color and light friends, how big would the area of the shadow in his heart be.

***

After returning to the luxurious office that Qingtian equipped for him, Qiu Yichen kept looking at a photo in his wallet in a daze.

The woman in the photo is gentle and kind, and she is smiling so brightly in the photo.

How long has he been out of there?

I'm afraid that it will be long enough to let Shah Jahan of the Whamor Empire build a Taj Mahal for his princess that will resonate the world.

However, what can be buried will always be the past, but it will not be the original heart that carries the memory.

Until the phone rings, it is time to pull back his drifting mind.

Qiu Yichen rubbed his sour eyebrows and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Yichen, where is it? I designed a very satisfactory sample today, is it empty at this time, can I go to you? By the way, help me look at the drawings and make suggestions?"

On the other end of the phone, Qiao Shiyu's crisp voice like a silver bell came in a round, Qiu Yichen's eyes darkened, and he replied lightly: "I'm working, it may be inconvenient now." ”

"Work?" Hearing such words, Qiao Shiyu couldn't help but ask, "Have you started working?"

The voice rose a few degrees in disbelief: "Where is it?" Qiao Shiyu said curiously.