After taking a week off, Anqin's work was delayed a lot, and it took her two days to get back to her previous state and continue to perform fashion design.

There is less than a month and a half before the date of Mingyi's tour, and An Qin has only produced six design drafts, which is far from the requirements, not to mention the production of finished clothes.

Originally, there was plenty of time, but now it has become extremely nervous because of a trip to the magic capital.

In order to find more inspiration, An Qin watched all of Mingyi's previous performance videos to have a deeper interpretation of his works and style. When it comes to design, she is meticulous and painstaking. This is an indispensable quality for a newcomer.

Doing a good job of Mingyi's list is extremely important for her future development.

At noon, she sat in the corner of the company cafeteria, and because of the sudden inspiration, she opened the notebook she carried with her and buried herself in drawing.

Seeing this, Xiaoya immediately stopped the topic of small talk, for fear of disturbing her.

On the other side of the cafeteria, Leng Qianxing's sudden appearance caused quite a commotion. This young and promising successor has always disliked superficial achievements, he is arrogant and aloof, and except for chance encounters, executives and staff in the president's district, other employees hardly have a chance to meet his dignity, let alone in the company cafeteria.

Leng Qianxing is famous for his picky mouth, even if he has a working meal, there will be a five-star chef who specializes in cooking, he disdains to come to the canteen, and he has no intention of establishing a so-called friendly image.

Today he made an exception, stood in front of the pantry with his plate and hesitated for a long time, ordered a salmon steak rice and a glass of juice, and walked to the corner at the other end under the surprised and admiring gaze of everyone.

He rested his plate lightly on Anqin's dining table and sat down gracefully.

Xiao Ya was as surprised as everyone else, seeing that Leng Qianxing's eyes were quite resentful when he looked at An Qin, and roughly understood the reason why he appeared here.

"I'm full, you use it slowly!" Shinoya walked away with a sense of humor.

"Good!" An Qin replied smoothly, raised his eyes slightly to see the man's cold face, and sat up straight in surprise.

"Hi, Mr. Leng!" She smiled at him, she ate in the cafeteria every day at noon, and she never ran into him. "You're eating in the cafeteria, too?"

How could she still laugh?

Leng Qianxing narrowed his eyes resentfully, and the air around him was obviously a few degrees colder.

Did she do something wrong?

He was angry, An Qin's heartstrings tensed, and he looked confused.

"You don't want this job anymore, do you?" Leng Qianxing lightly opened his thin lips and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Huh?" An Qin's pen lightly touched his swollen temples, and he blinked his eyes in response. "I've said hello to you, the work here is really important, I sent the matching list to Roland on time."

"You only said two days, and today is the fourth day."

Leng Qianxing's patience has reached the limit, and he looks forward to her appearing every time, but he is disappointed every time, and that feeling is really torturous.

So, he couldn't bear it anymore and ran to her.

But she buried herself in her own world, forgetting him completely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" An Qin clasped his palms, "There are still three designs left, my head has grown up these days, Mr. Leng, you are the best, be considerate!" ”

The latter words were soft and glutinous, and Leng Qianxing's heart was straight when he heard it.

Is she being coquettish to him?

There was a small flame burning in him, which made Leng Qianxing a little anxious.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the base of his ears was reddish.

He picked up the cup and took a long sip of the juice.