On the last night of the week when Xu Xiaoxiao asked to read the materials, Lin Jinran still had a large pile of materials that he had not read.

Even the strong coffee could not make her fighting eyelids open. The lack of sleep for several days allowed Lin Jinran to close her eyes and fall asleep anytime and anywhere.

She was really too sleepy and couldn't hold on any longer, so she lay down on the coffee table and took a nap, trying to replenish her energy.

Unknowingly, I fell asleep.

When Fu Mohan returned to the bedroom late at night, exhausted, he saw a little woman sitting cross-legged on the floor, sleeping soundly with her arms as pillow.

He walked over slowly and looked at the little woman condescendingly. It seemed that she was very busy during this period and he often saw her bringing information back to work on.

Will an intern be very busy?

Fu Mohan bent down, picked up the information at Lin Jinran's hand with his slender fingers, and scanned it ten lines at a time with his dark eyes.

This design from more than ten years ago seems to be outdated now.

I didn't study hard enough, it was a thankless task, I made myself so busy, and in the end I couldn't get any useful information.

Fu Mohan looked disdainful, thinking of the little woman's information. She was a top student in H University and was very sensitive to clothing design.

His works have won various awards for fashion design on campus many times, and he even led his team to win the first prize.

He remembered these clearly, but when this top student saw this kind of non-constructive information, he didn't believe that she didn't know it clearly.

Fu Mohan wanted to throw the information in his hand back, but the woman lying on the table moved, and then raised her little head. She closed her eyes that were not yet awake, and groped around on the table in a daze with her little white hands.

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"Where is my information?"

Not finding the information, Lin Jinran struggled to open his eyes and saw clearly that there were two straight black pillars in front of him. He looked up along the pillars.

After a while, she saw a familiar and cold face, and her sleepy brain suddenly became more awake.

Fu Mohan is back?

"You're back." Lin Jinran said, and then saw the information she wanted to see in Fu Mohan's hand.

"Give me that information, I haven't read it yet."

Fu Mohan frowned and said coldly, "Go to bed when you feel sleepy."

Lin Jinran shook his head, "No, I have to finish reading it tomorrow."

"These useless information will not be of any help to your current work." Fu Mohan's tone was still cold.

Lin Jinran knew that this information was basically of little use.

Clothing design needs to keep up with the trend. Obviously these trends are now outdated. It is unknown whether they will still be popular. As far as the current competition is concerned, they are not of great use.

But she believed that if she didn't finish reading it, if Xu Xiaoxiao asked something and she couldn't answer it, he probably wouldn't let her go easily.

"I'm going to sleep after reading this." She swayed and supported herself.

Fu Mohan lowered his eyes and stared at the stubborn little woman's heavy dark circles, his eyebrows deeply furrowed, especially when he thought of what Mrs. Zhang said to him.

"Young master, even if you are young and energetic, don't go too far. You should control it appropriately and bear it for a while. You are still young, so don't rush it for a while. Don't ruin the young lady's body."

Thinking of this, Fu Mohan's stern face darkened, "Lin Jinran, do you look like this on purpose to make others think that I'm abusing you?"

Lin Jinran's sleepless brain was a little confused.
Chapter completed!