Su Lingling was a little confused when she ate Longevity Noodles.
Han Jiamei is indeed not a calm person, she is like a child who has not grown up.
"Mo Fan had known her identity for a long time." Yu Mengxi said, "Aren't that together yet? So don't worry, her existence is not Li Mi at all. Li Mi won't have two children."
"I won't say it anymore." Su Lingling smiled with her eyes, and she didn't want to bring up her past. "I won't mention them anymore, tell me about you, are everything going well in your new company?"
Yu Mengxi thought to herself that she would start talking about work, and the atmosphere must be grasped well. Today's trip must not be in vain.
"I'm fine." She replied in a relaxed tone, "The True Love Series has just signed a spokesperson. Ding Shengen has been very popular recently, and she promised to endorse our products."
Su Lingling was eating noodles and listening carefully.
Yu Mengxi said again, "The designers are also working overtime day and night. Sometimes I keep an eye on it. It is busier than usual, but it is very fulfilling and I don't have time to think about my feelings."
"It's good, too." She responded.
After a while, Yu Mengxi tried to ask, "You should be very busy, Jingting attaches great importance to this project. As long as he pays attention to it in the past, no one can breathe a sigh of relief."
"I'm fine, I'm freer than before." Su Lingling said without thinking, "I'm not working overtime today for work, I can get off morning shifts."
"Is it so idle?"
"Yes, Mr. Li followed up on the project personally. She recently took the designers out for inspiration and was not in the company at all. She even saved the issue of helping her make coffee." Su Lingling finished speaking and ate two bites of noodles, "The taste is good."
It's really good."
Yu Mengxi was slightly stunned and asked calmly, "The whole team is not here? Go out for inspiration?"
"Well, I don't know how long I will go."
Yes, I can go out to find inspiration, why didn’t she expect it? It’s hard to build a car behind closed doors.
Yumengxi seemed to have found a breakthrough, and the corners of her lips were raised.
Sometimes, during a travel process, the small dots you see and hear can inspire you.
Seeing her eating noodles and talking about her mother's physical condition, Yu Mengxi dared not reveal her purpose too clearly.
On the same night, the office of the CEO of Jingshi Group was brightly lit.
Mo Fan went to the meeting, Jingting had already gotten off work, and when he came back from the waterfall, he went back to Repulse Bay to visit the children.
Han Jiamei had nothing to do, and was sitting at Mo Fan's desk, waiting for him while watching the show.
Finally, she finished watching another episode and her eyes hurt a little.
He took off his headphones and stretched his waist, looked around, opened his drawer with a sense of curiosity, and was about to find something to play with.
Several familiar manuscripts came into view, and her signature was also seen in the lower right corner, which made her slightly stunned.
The scene that day appeared in my mind, and Han Jiamei was very surprised.
He still keeps these casually drawn manuscripts?
I took out the manuscript and didn't even wrinkle the paper. It's been so well preserved for so long?
Han Jiamei looked at the pattern on it carefully and found that she was in good condition that day and she was very easy to draw.
As she looked, footsteps came. When she raised her eyes, Mo Fan had already arrived in front of her.
Mo Fan also saw the manuscript of the comics in her hand.
"Why are you still keeping it?" She was just curious and asked.
Mo Fan looked at her and the manuscript, "I put it in it casually, I didn't deliberately keep it. Let's get off work."
"Then...will you put it casually or throw it away?" Han Jiamei stood up.
Mo Fan took the manuscript from her hand and put it in the drawer, closed it, put down the computer and turned around and left.
"Hey! Wait for me!" She took her cell phone and chased after her, "What's wrong with you recently? Are you in a bad mood? Why is your attitude so cold? Can you still communicate well?"
Mo Fan pressed open the elevator door, but he did not answer.
Han Jiamei followed in and stopped interrogating. He might be upset about work. The higher he stood, the greater the pressure he was under. This is how people were.
night.
In Su Lingling's rental house, Yu Mengxi helped her fill the cake with candles and lit it, "Lingling, you can make a wish."