Back at the villa, Meng Wanyin pondered all the way, whether she would continue to look for the company to ask for cooperation, or let Yue Jiangcheng help......

Yue's company will definitely bring good benefits to her company, but Yue's is one of the largest companies after all, and they can't even count the top hundred.

The most important thing is that she doesn't want to rely on relationships, she pushes the company up, presses her temples, Meng Wanyin closes her eyes irritably, what should she do?

Time passed quietly, Meng Wanyin sat on the sofa as if frozen, did not move for two hours, Yue Jiangcheng returned home, and saw her lonely back, obviously close in front of her, but so far away.

During this time, both of them opened their hearts and recognized each other's intentions, but Yue Jiangcheng still felt that Meng Wanyin had something to hide from him, but since she didn't want to say it, he wouldn't force it.

"What are you thinking?" Yue Jiangcheng walked behind Meng Wanyin with a steady step and hugged her in his arms.

He had just finished the party, and it was already ten o'clock, and she was not sleeping in the room, what was she thinking here? He found that sometimes, Meng Wanyin's body was like a fog, which made people unable to see and touch clearly.

"Ah, when did you come back?" When Meng Wanyin heard the voice, she reacted violently and looked at Yue Jiangcheng suspiciously.

"Just came back, see what you're thinking." A shallow smile rose at the corner of Yue Jiangcheng's mouth, and he looked at Meng Wanyin dotingly, the light flashing in his deep eyes.

"I ...... It's nothing. Meng Wanyin hesitated, but after all, she didn't say anything.

She hopes that their marriage will maintain the cleanest essence and not be mixed with a trace of interests, if she pleads with Yue Jiangcheng because of the company's affairs, then she is using their feelings to make a profit.

Whenever she thought of this, Meng Wanyin felt a pain in her chest, she really loved Yue Jiangcheng, and she didn't have anything to do with him except for him.

There were tears rolling in her eyes, Meng Wanyin didn't know why, she was suddenly a little sad, they went around and around until now, it seemed that they were raising their eyebrows and foaming at each other, but she was still panicked in her heart.

Hugging the little woman in his arms tightly, Yue Jiangcheng felt her violent mood swings, he stroked Meng Wanyin's back, wanting to comfort him, he didn't know why she was sad.

But whatever the reason, he wanted her to be happy.

"Tell me something, I'm here." Yue Jiangcheng lowered his head next to Meng Wanyin's ear and whispered, his warm breath hitting the tips of her delicate ears.

"yes, I know." Meng Wanyin nodded vigorously, and it was precisely because she knew this that she didn't want to trouble Yue Jiangcheng even more.

She hopes that her company can rely on real strength to obtain cooperation with other companies, and she has this confidence.

With a flash of firm eyes, Meng Wanyin got up and walked slowly into the study, without a trace of nostalgia on her back, her appearance was a little indifferent, but she was full of firm and unshakable faith.

Yue Jiangcheng looked at her figure and frowned, because the company has been busy recently, he doesn't care enough about Meng Wanyin, and he doesn't even know why she is sad?

This made him feel like a fish bone stuck in it, which was very uncomfortable.

Meng Wanyin walked into the study to continue to study the design draft in her hand, although cooperation is very important, but the second fashion design competition in Milan is more important, this is her last chance.

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was dark, Meng Wanyin felt very tired lying on the table, she rubbed her eyes, only felt dizzy, and she was drawing design drafts all night.

The competition is approaching, and the last time it was delayed because of Lu Qing, this time she must participate and achieve a good ranking.

There was a knock on the door outside the study, Meng Wanyin raised her head curiously, and saw Yue Jiangcheng holding the coffee in her hand, looking at her expressionlessly.

"Grab some coffee and refresh yourself." Yue Jiangcheng strode up to her side and handed her the coffee very naturally.

Meng Wanyin took a light sip, the taste was fragrant, the taste was moderate, and it was very delicious: "This is what you cooked?" She asked curiously.

"Or else?" Yue Jiangcheng raised his eyebrows, and said softly with thin lips.

Meng Wanyin nodded, there was a hint of surprise in her clear eyes, she really didn't expect that the president of the dignified Yue Group would also make coffee, and the coffee brewed was so delicious.

Yue Jiangcheng didn't speak, he had all the survival skills, there was almost nothing he wouldn't do, but there were very few people who could let him do it himself, and Meng Wanyin was one of the few.

Stretching, Meng Wanyin continued to bow her head and draw, Yue Jiangcheng always stood by her side, did not speak, and he also sorted out the documents for the night.

Tired heart, the moment she saw Meng Wanyin, all the tiredness was empty because of this, she was like a good medicine, a shot in the heart, put on his body, and the effect was remarkable.

Two hours later, Meng Wanyin was finally satisfied with the results in her hand, she put down the pen in her hand, and when she turned her head, she saw that Yue Jiangcheng was still standing there, and when she was engrossed, she didn't notice him at all.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Meng Wanyin asked suspiciously, her sparkling eyes full of puzzlement.

He wouldn't have been standing here for two hours, would he?

"Look at you, I don't want to go." Yue Jiangcheng replied seriously, looking at Meng Wanyin, he couldn't bear to close his eyes.

She's like a touch of poison that you can't help but lick.

In an instant, two shades of pink appeared on Meng Wanyin's face, she got up awkwardly and left the study, Yue Jiangcheng was going to the company for a meeting, and she was also going to the company to sort out the fruits of the night's labor.

In the company, with yesterday's Meng Wanyin killing chickens and monkeys, today has indeed become a lot more respectful and orderly, at least a few front desks, standing and sitting, and even smiling.

Meng Wanyin is very satisfied with this effect, she has always felt that it is a design company, and it is natural to focus on design, so it is nothing to be casual, but she didn't expect that the front desk yesterday was so casual and lazy, which simply touched her bottom line.

Their every move, every smile, represents the image of the company, so ugly, doesn't it prove that their company is also ugly?

Squinting her eyes, Meng Wan strode into the elevator, and the moment the door was closed, the door was opened again, He Shuyao looked at Meng Wanyin with a smile, and said in a brisk voice: "Master, what a coincidence." ”

A sweet smile rose at the corner of Meng Wanyin's mouth, and she said softly: "It's a coincidence, how is your design?" ”

"Ah, master, can you not talk about work as soon as we meet." He Shuyao lowered his little head and said with a little weakness.

She has always been dissatisfied with her design, so she changed it back and forth, which was very inefficient, and the tasks assigned to her by Meng Wanyin were not completed.