After Ye Wudao left her office, Song Yuhan sat down weakly, and saw a thermos flask on the desk, which was still warm, and the thermos flask contained hot red bean pork rib soup, Song Yuhan suddenly felt a little guilty, but she didn't expect this dirt bun to come to bring her soup, but she scolded her for being bloody.

My home is almost more than 20 kilometers away from the company, and the soil bun is penniless, so after cooking the soup, I immediately walked more than 20 kilometers to the company to send her soup, and I was worried that the soup in the thermos flask was cold, and I carefully wrapped several layers of towels on the outside of the thermos flask.

"Do you want to go back and apologize to him?" Song Yuhan looked at the thermos flask and was distracted.

"No, why did I apologize to that dead soil bun, I didn't ask him to bring me soup. But soon, Song Yuhan vetoed this idea.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the office, and Song Yuhan immediately cleaned up his mood and said coldly: "Come in." ”

The door of the office opened from the outside, and he saw Qin Xiaonan holding a thick stack of documents in his hand, and walked in and said, "Mr. Song, this is the document you want." ”

"Put it on your desk," Song Yuhan said.

"Yes, Mr. Song. ”

Qin Xiaonan put a thick stack of documents on the desk, pushed the frame of her dark glasses with her hand, and was about to leave when suddenly Song Yuhan stopped her and said, "Wait, you help me take this thermos and throw it away." ”

"Yes. Mr. Song. ”

Qin Xiaonan walked back, picked up the thermos flask on the desk, and walked out of Song Yuhan's office, and found that the thermos flask was still quite heavy, and he didn't know what was in it?

Qin Xiaonan found a trash can, and was about to throw away the thermos flask, but suddenly found that the thermos flask was not broken, and the style and appearance were quite good-looking, thinking to herself, it would be a pity to throw away such a good thermos flask, and she just wanted to buy a thermos flask to use recently, so don't waste it, it's better to take it back and use it yourself.

When Qin Xiaonan thought of this, she took the hand holding the thermos flask back from the trash can, and shook it a little, and found that the thermos seemed to contain something inside.

She unscrewed the lid of the thermos flask and took a look, and found that it seemed to be filled with soup, and there was a strong smell wafting out of the thermos, which made her can't help but praise: "What a fragrant taste." ”

Qin Xiaonan originally planned to take the soup in the thermos flask to the toilet and pour it out, and then take the thermos back for his own use, but in the process of pouring it, he took a sip of the soup in the thermos flask, which suddenly made him feel comfortable, and the soup seemed to have a medicinal smell in it, and he didn't know what it was.

However, Qin Xiaonan didn't dare to drink more, so she had to pour all the soup into the toilet with regret, and then cleaned the thermos flask, put it in a clean bag, and planned to take it home after work.

In fact, Qin Xiaonan and Song Yuhan didn't know that this soup was not an ordinary soup, but a soup specially boiled by Ye Wudao for Song Yuhan, which can remove moisture and fire, nourish yin and nourish beauty, and is thousands of times better than going to those big stars to fight sheep placenta, this soup is made by Ye Wudao with some medicinal materials he brought from the mountains, even if it is a daughter, she can't drink this kind of soup.

Song Yuhan, who was in the office, didn't know Ye Wudao's intentions, she was carefully looking at the thick stack of documents on the desktop, these documents were the design plan of their Huanyu Jewelry Group Company, which was going to participate in the Asian Jewelry Expo this time, and it was also the jewelry design copywriting that Ling Shaomei was responsible for before changing jobs.

It's just that Ling Shaomei has betrayed Huanyu Jewelry Group Company and jumped to Huanyu Company's sworn enemy, so these jewelry design copywriters can be said to be all invalid.

Now that time is limited, Song Yuhan can't immediately invite a new chief jewelry designer to help her work, and other designers have limited abilities, which is not enough to take on this important task, so Song Yuhan has to plan to go into battle herself, but jewelry design is a very inspirational thing, not that you will have a plan as soon as you think about it.

After Song Yuhan read all the thick stacks of design copywriting on the table, he immediately frowned, this jewelry design copy took their company three months to complete, and now it suddenly has to be changed, where is there such a simple thing, a good design, it will take at least half a year or even a year to complete.

And some designs that are too ordinary, not only will they not play a role in publicity, but they will also be looked down upon, thinking that your company has no strength, so Song Yuhan will be so irritable.

Now there is only less than half a month before the Asian Jewelry Exhibition, and the finished product will be exhibited at that time, so Song Yuhan must come up with a design plan in two or three days, and it will be too late if it is too late.

Song Yuhan put down the last copy, closed her eyes, and rubbed her somewhat sour neck, when the company was founded, most of these jewelry pieces were designed by herself independently, and a few even won awards, but as the company grew, she had less and less time, focusing on the management of the company, and rarely picked up the paintbrush, and what happened this time made her have to pick up the paintbrush again and plan to design it herself.

As the time passed, the lights were on, and the employees had already left work, and in a huge company, only her office was still lit.

I saw that the white paper turned into a crumpled paper ball, and fell to the ground at will, so far, there is no design pattern that makes her feel satisfied, and even she is not satisfied with the things, so how can she take it out to the exhibition?

Song Yuhan looked at the pattern on the white paper in her hand, and sighed, so far, only this design pattern is the only one that makes her satisfied, but this design pattern is only half, and the other half she can't start, she always feels that this design pattern seems to be a little bit worse, but what is the difference, she really can't think of it.

In the field of designers, Song Yuhan's situation is called the exhaustion of inspiration, also known as the bottleneck, maybe she broke through the status quo in a second and suddenly came up with it, maybe she couldn't think of it for ten or eight years, this situation is very common in designers.

It's not a way to hold it any longer, Song Yuhan feels that her brain is now full of mush, and she needs to be sober and sober, so she has to put away the design pattern, and plans to take it home to continue thinking.