So, in the next few days, the people of the emperor's design department were surprised to find that the director who had seriously "skipped work" was angry for the first time.

That's definitely a real sense of anger.

Except for going to the bathroom, she was never seen leaving the office.

In addition to the necessary food and sleep, there is only one thing left in life: drawing.

Often, when someone comes to work in the morning, they find her lying on her stomach in front of the computer and falling asleep.

The ruthlessness of the state of wholehearted devotion infected everyone in the design department.

Looking at her attentive eyes, pouring all her heart and soul into drawing that picture, the office is piled up with a mountain of paper every day, and several people under her feel that if you don't work hard, you are sorry for her efforts.

During this period, Di Heng came a few times and tactfully persuaded her not to work so hard, and the young girl should put more effort into falling in love.

But when Jiang Nuan looked at him, he didn't have a focused look, only to find that the other party didn't listen at all.

Di Heng decisively gave up playing the piano to the cow, and as for a certain blackened person, he wanted to feel sorry for him to come back and coax him.

Anyway, he couldn't do anything.

If Li Xichen wants to be able to fish Jiang Xiaonuan out of the office without provoking her, he believes that they have fallen in love with the world.

Time flowed like a flash, and soon it was the night before the design competition.

Jiang Nuan, who had long forgotten the concept of time, finally put down the pen she hadn't put down for several days.

Seeing her move, everyone in the office instantly rushed over.

Some people brought tea, some brought water, some stuffed food for her, and some people diligently beat her back.

"Director Jiang, congratulations!"

Earnestness is contagious.

Jiang Nuan's state of complete selflessness strangely made them shine, and several of them were full of inspiration and played overplayed.

Jiang Nuan rubbed his eyes, and his eyebrows were full of fatigue.

There was a knock on the door, and Di Heng smiled at Jiang Nuan, "Director Jiang is working so hard, it's unreasonable for me not to invite you to dinner, let's go, don't get drunk tonight." ”

The beauties of the design department cheered collectively.

Jiang Nuan shook her head, she hadn't spoken for a few days, her voice was a little hoarse, "You guys go, I haven't drawn the draft of the preliminary competition yet, and I have to work overtime tonight." ”

The lively atmosphere of the scene suddenly seemed to be poured with cold water and fell into a strange silence.

The excited expressions of the beauties froze on their faces.

Someone asked dryly, "Director Jiang, you haven't drawn the draft of the preliminary competition yet?" ”

Jiang Nuan nodded and spread out the paper, "Just about to start drawing." ”

“…… The preliminary round will be tomorrow. ”

Jiang Nuan bit her lip, "Stay up late tonight." ”

Crowd, "......"

People paint for a year, and she paints overnight, are you sure that she won't be brushed down?

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Director Jiang, what are you painting these days?" ”

Jiang Nuan grinned, "A gift for my boyfriend, and it is also a draft for the finals." ”

Crowd, "......"

“…… If you can't get into the preliminary round, the final draft will be in vain. ”

"There is still a period of time for the finals, wouldn't it be safer to use the draft of the finals tomorrow first, and then redraw it then?"

Jiang Nuan smiled slightly, "It's different." ”

She'll never be able to paint a second one.

Di Heng knocked on his eyebrows, "The pair you handed over a while ago is useless, you can use it tomorrow." ”

Jiang Nuan stared at the paper, "The gift for my boyfriend must not be compromised." ”

He smiled at everyone again, "Don't worry, I will never lose." ”

She still wants to take back what belongs to her from Jiang Qianxue, how can she lose in the preliminary round?