"President?" Standing next to Jing Ran was Secretary Zhao. Jing Ran was usually a meticulous devil boss in their eyes. What happened today? He has been tracing his mind, and this has been called him for the third time.

"Ah, Secretary Zhao, have you brought the planning project from the Distribution Department?" Jing Ran interrupted his thoughts. What was he thinking? He is working now.

"Yes, please check it out." The devil president came back.

"No, let them come up with some new ideas. Don't always give me a model of using old plans to copy old plans. Call them to the conference room for a meeting before 9 o'clock."

"Yes." Secretary Zhao looked at Jing Ran, who had only taken five minutes to finish reading the project. He always arranged her work schedule without raising his head, but she felt that no man was more charming than the president. He was smart and capable, decisive, and most importantly, he was very handsome and gentlemanly!

Unlike the company she was in before, the boss always touched her. Secretary Zhao walked out of the office while thinking.

At the end of the day, Jing Ran was a little tired, and he repeated such days every day, and he didn't even have a chance to take a breath. But when he thought of seeing that little devil later, a smile appeared on his lips.

At this time, the cell phone on Jing Ran's desk rang. He picked it up and saw that his heart beat faster. Is it a little devil? It was the first time she called him! He quickly answered.

"Dad Ran?" Huatian on the other end of the phone heard that the phone was connected but no one spoke. She fed her several times in a row.

"I'm here, what's wrong?" It's true, every time it's related to this little devil, he will lose his composure.

"Dad, you won't have to pick me up later. An assistant asked for leave today. The editorial department was anxious to ask for manuscripts. We have to work overtime to get the manuscript. I saw him that he would take me back." Hua Tian's tone was rarely anxious, and she could hear that she was in a hurry.

"Okay, will you come back for dinner?" What was he asking? They must have a working meal so late. Jingran stroked his forehead and felt speechless at himself. What was he expecting?

"Of course I have to eat what my father made, and I must have been hungry at that time." Hua Tian seemed surprised that Jingran would ask this, and his tone couldn't help but feel cheerful.

"I understand, you're busy." Jing Ran didn't put down the phone until Huatian hung up. Should he go to the editorial department of the Girls' Comics and ask the editor in charge of meeting early to urge the manuscript one day later?

Forget it, Jing Ran felt ashamed of his thoughts. He turned his phone and suddenly remembered that Huatian's phone was very old-fashioned and could not use many functions. Thinking of this, he walked out of the office.

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Today, Nini asked for leave for urgent matters, but she has been urging her to write for a few days. She had to wait a long time ago and asked Huatian to help draw wireframes and dialog boxes.

Although it was just a simple line, Hua Tian felt like she was taking on a heavy responsibility. Seeing that the time for get off work was coming, Hua Tian was afraid that his father would come here for a while, so she decided to call him.

Unexpectedly, this phone call resolved their embarrassment yesterday. She just felt that writing was like a magical one now!

"Sorry for letting you work overtime, but Nana, you know how terrible Xiaoxuan is when he gets angry. Just help me. I'll buy you a work meal and there's coffee."

Xiaoxuan, editor of Hayami, has been urging the manuscript for 2 days. If he doesn't give it to him, he will be crazy. Hayami also knows that it is difficult for the printing factory to explain.

But he didn't want to hand over the works he was dissatisfied with for readers to see. This was irresponsible to himself and disrespect to his readers, so he had to work hard for them. He immediately walked out of the studio with the car keys at a loss.

"How many pictures are there in Feifei?" Mona asked Feifei beside her with a quick pen.

"There are 5 more pictures, and there are 2 more pictures on Tiantian's side. It's estimated that it will be over 10 o'clock in the final draft." Feifei's sad voice floated out.

"Can you please help me with the dialogue when you draw the thread in Huatian?" Mona asked, because the dialogue text in general is printed and pasted on it, so that it looks neat.

"Okay, no problem." Huatian replied easily. The part she was responsible for was about half an hour to complete, and it was still no problem to help her.

"Thank you, thank you." Mona was a little surprised that Yi Huatian would agree so readily.

"You're welcome, I don't look like you anymore." The proud princess was gone, and Hua Tian was not very adaptable.

"Hey, don't talk about it, I'm very rude." Mona protested.

"Yes, yes." That's Mona.

Feifei, who was beside him, couldn't help laughing.

Finally, it was nearly 11 o'clock when they packed up and prepared to get off work.

"Thank you so hard today, everyone can rest for two days tomorrow." Hayami looked at the original manuscript in his hand and nodded happily.

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Medicine, medicine, Cheknao, collect, click to click on a set~ "President?" Standing next to Jingran was Secretary Zhao. Jingran usually looked like a meticulous devil boss. What's wrong with today? He has been tracing his mind, and this has been called him the third time.

"Ah, Secretary Zhao, have you brought the planning project from the Distribution Department?" Jing Ran interrupted his thoughts. What was he thinking? He is working now.

"Yes, please check it out." The devil president came back.

"No, let them come up with some new ideas. Don't always give me a model of using old plans to copy old plans. Call them to the conference room for a meeting before 9 o'clock."

"Yes." Secretary Zhao looked at Jing Ran, who had only taken five minutes to finish reading the project. He always arranged her work schedule without raising his head, but she felt that no man was more charming than the president. He was smart and capable, decisive, and most importantly, he was very handsome and gentlemanly!

Unlike the company she was in before, the boss always touched her. Secretary Zhao walked out of the office while thinking.

At the end of the day, Jing Ran was a little tired, and he repeated such days every day, and he didn't even have a chance to take a breath. But when he thought of seeing that little devil later, a smile appeared on his lips.

At this time, the cell phone on Jing Ran's desk rang. He picked it up and saw that his heart beat faster. Is it a little devil? It was the first time she called him! He quickly answered.

"Dad Ran?" Huatian on the other end of the phone heard that the phone was connected but no one spoke. She fed her several times in a row.

"I'm here, what's wrong?" It's true, every time it's related to this little devil, he will lose his composure.

"Dad, you won't have to pick me up later. An assistant asked for leave today. The editorial department was anxious to ask for manuscripts. We have to work overtime to get the manuscript. I saw him that he would take me back." Hua Tian's tone was rarely anxious, and she could hear that she was in a hurry.

"Okay, will you come back for dinner?" What was he asking? They must have a working meal so late. Jingran stroked his forehead and felt speechless at himself. What was he expecting?

"Of course I have to eat what my father made, and I must have been hungry at that time." Hua Tian seemed surprised that Jingran would ask this, and his tone couldn't help but feel cheerful.

"I understand, you're busy." Jing Ran didn't put down the phone until Huatian hung up. Should he go to the editorial department of the Girls' Comics and ask the editor in charge of meeting early to urge the manuscript one day later?

Forget it, Jing Ran felt ashamed of his thoughts. He turned his phone and suddenly remembered that Huatian's phone was very old-fashioned and could not use many functions. Thinking of this, he walked out of the office.

************************************

Today, Nini asked for leave for urgent matters, but she has been urging her to write for a few days. She had to wait a long time ago and asked Huatian to help draw wireframes and dialog boxes.

Although it was just a simple line, Hua Tian felt like she was taking on a heavy responsibility. Seeing that the time for get off work was coming, Hua Tian was afraid that his father would come here for a while, so she decided to call him.

Unexpectedly, this phone call resolved their embarrassment yesterday. She just felt that writing was like a magical one now!

"Sorry for letting you work overtime, but Nana, you know how terrible Xiaoxuan is when he gets angry. Just help me. I'll buy you a work meal and there's coffee."

Xiaoxuan, editor of Hayami, has been urging the manuscript for 2 days. If he doesn't give it to him, he will be crazy. Hayami also knows that it is difficult for the printing factory to explain.

But he didn't want to hand over the works he was dissatisfied with for readers to see. This was irresponsible to himself and disrespect to his readers, so he had to work hard for them. He immediately walked out of the studio with the car keys at a loss.

"How many pictures are there in Feifei?" Mona asked Feifei beside her with a quick pen.

"There are 5 more pictures, and there are 2 more pictures on Tiantian's side. It's estimated that it will be over 10 o'clock in the final draft." Feifei's sad voice floated out.

"Can you please help me with the dialogue when you draw the thread in Huatian?" Mona asked, because the dialogue text in general is printed and pasted on it, so that it looks neat.

"Okay, no problem." Huatian replied easily. The part she was responsible for was about half an hour to complete, and it was still no problem to help her.

"Thank you, thank you." Mona was a little surprised that Yi Huatian would agree so readily.

"You're welcome, I don't look like you anymore." The proud princess was gone, and Hua Tian was not very adaptable.

"Hey, don't talk about it, I'm very rude." Mona protested.

"Yes, yes." That's Mona.

Feifei, who was beside him, couldn't help laughing.

Finally, it was nearly 11 o'clock when they packed up and prepared to get off work.

"Thank you so hard today, everyone can rest for two days tomorrow." Hayami looked at the original manuscript in his hand and nodded happily.

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Medicine, medicine, cheknao, collection, click to get a set ~
Chapter completed!