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He could only make some rough adjustments, the most central of which was to change the design of the single pendant into an inner and outer double layer, shrinking the size of the eye itself, and using the design of the crystal cave as a heart, and then embedding the eye inside. The eye part was double-buckled, forming a drop. When the wearer moved, the eye would flash back and forth inside the heart. The whole design was novel and unique, attracting the eyes.

Ling Nan finished her rough drawing and raised the design script in front of her, and could not help but sigh. Although the design ultimately came from her, the original plan came from Han Qian's unintentional reminder.

It was the same with the Emerald Dream from before.

Ling Nan tilted her head and looked up at the rooftop. She could not see anything from this angle, so she naturally did not know if that life offender Han Qian was showing off his enthusiasm again on the rooftop.

Although this person was not very pleasing to the eye, but he might really be a genius at design.

Ling Nan suddenly frowned, jealousy in her heart.

The Heavens were just so unfair. It was true that hard work could make up for incompetence. However, when faced with an unsurpassable talent, one would always feel an unsurpassable sense of waste. You racked your brains for inspiration, but it was only a flash of inspiration for him.

Even though Ling Nan's blueprint was still immature, Sister He's eyes were like those of a drowning person who had fished out a life-saving straw from the sky.

On the surface, Fanny and Wang Ai thanked her warmly, showing their unity and harmony. Ling Nan could hear the hidden meaning behind their gratitude, but still chose to play dumb. Although she herself did not have a team soul, saving the face of the entire design department and her bonus this month was not a bad thing.

"Sigh, do you think that Ling Nan did this on purpose? She clearly has a good idea that she wants to hide away from, waiting for the last moment to come out and claim credit … This foundation is not good, if I sweat too much, I'll drop my makeup. "

"I don't believe that such a scheme would be developed in just one afternoon. She must have been staring at us for a long time! "

"Our design from last time was so outstanding that she was directly killed. She will definitely hold a grudge against us. "Now that he has come up with this trick, I don't know how long he's been planning it for. He's just waiting to see us make a fool of ourselves."

"That's right, she's usually confused and stunned, but when she looks at the truth, she's actually a b * tch. She really knows how to play tricks …" "Hey, your lipstick color is really nice, what color number is it?" (TL: OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/

Ling Nan sat on the toilet, holding her breath like a thief, afraid that others would discover her existence. Humans were truly strange creatures at times. Everyone yearned for beauty, unwilling to fall into darkness. However, they always liked to use their greatest malice to guess at others.

There was a knock on the door, followed by Nana's low call, "Sister Ling Nan, are you alright?"

Ling Nan laughed embarrassedly. This child truly did not understand the human heart. When others fell, it was warm to go over and support them. Sometimes, pretending not to see them would only give others more dignity.

"Big sister Ling Nan, don't be sad … I know you're not that kind of person. " Nana's voice was as low as a mosquito's. "I just don't dare to speak up for you. I'm afraid of being excluded …"

Even though they were separated by a door, Ling Nan could still imagine her pitiful appearance, and could not help but laugh, "Alright, why would I take such a thing to heart?"

Nana was silent for a moment. "If that's not the case, why have you been hiding here all this time?"

Ling Nan sighed, "The paper I brought fell into the toilet."

Nana:.

After being rescued by Nana, Ling Nan felt like her body was pierced with a thorn, especially when she returned to her office and once again heard her colleagues' false thanks and flattery. It was really inconceivable.

Does everyone have two different faces?

"Ling Nan... Ling Nan! "

Ling Nan suddenly regained her senses, and realized that it was Sister He who had called her, and hurriedly replied. "Sorry … Sister He, what's the matter? "

"Why are you daydreaming again?" The progress of the two groups was just in time. Sister He was in a good mood and surprisingly didn't bother with her. "The chairman wants to see you. He wants you to go to his office."

"Chairman?" Ling Nan's brain suddenly connected, "Chairman Han?"

"He Fang showed me your design. The design of the Emerald Dream is very good." Han Shanglu looked at her, his voice gentle and reserved. Even if it was just talking about work, it gave her a sense of intimacy.

"... "Thank you, Chairman Han." Ling Nan also didn't understand why Han Shanglu skipped Zhuo Fan to ask about these trivial matters, so she still had to be more careful when answering.

"Mad has always been a designer that only specialized in design schools. When He Fang took the initiative to recruit you into the company, I was actually opposed to it." Han Sanlu paused, "Fortunately, you finally proved your strength and didn't betray her trust."

"So it's... Sister He? " Sister He's expression was always cold, as if she was unsatisfied with the entire world. Ling Nan had even mastered the art of gathering firepower, and was often criticized to the point of doubting life. There were even many times when she felt that Sister He could not wait to kick her out of the company.

Han Shanglu smiled, his smile graceful and just right. "Some people are just used to using thorns to wrap themselves, because she's afraid that once the thorns are put away, she won't be able to protect her warm insides."

"I know she's not a bad person …" Ling Nan also smiled, "But I really didn't expect that Han Dong would be so literary."

Han Shanglu's smile instantly disappeared as he slowly leaned back against the back of the chair.

Ling Nan also did not know what she said wrongly, and inexplicably panicked: "Oh, please don't misunderstand, I'm not ridiculing your style, I just feel that you're very close, so …"

"It doesn't matter." Han Sanlu took out a cigar from the drawer and slowly lit it up. "I just think you're very interesting."

Unconsciously, Ling Nan was attracted by his movements, and her gaze followed his finger.

His every movement was elegant to the extreme, his fingers slender and gentle, as if the smoke between them were a work of art worthy of his carving.

As the circles in his eyes slowly spread in the air, the emotions in his eyes condensed into a calm pool.

Ling Nan looked at him absent-mindedly.

From such a close distance, this was the first time she realized the difference between Zhong Yue and Han Shanglu.

As far as he could remember, he seemed to be about the same height, but his physique was stronger and more muscular.

The more important was the Principal of the Pet Hospital, his smile as warm as the sun. Whenever he gently took care of cats and dogs, Ling Nan could clearly feel the enthusiasm and joy from within his heart. Although the person in front of him was Han Sanlu, who was gentle and cordial, his emotions were very thin. He had delicate facial features and slightly lacking in blood colored skin. Clearly, his specially trained elegant demeanor was different.

He was very similar, but he was also very different.

The pain silently wreaked havoc in the depths of Ling Nan's heart, then slowly walked towards the abyss.

The real despair was not the time when she had lost her sense of duty. It was when she realized that even though his face could no longer be clearly replayed in her memories, she still could not forget him.

"He Fang sent you the modified Eye of Venus and praised you greatly." Han Shanglu naturally couldn't know her thoughts, he only smiled and praised her, "You're very talented, I hope you can do more brilliant designs for the company in the future."

When Ling Nan heard his praise from the authorities, she became even more interested in it.

"Mr. Han, personally, I don't think that verbal praise is very meaningful." Ling Nan said, "According to the company's rules, special contributions and outstanding performance should be rewarded. Since you have personally confirmed my contribution, can I submit an application for a reward to the HR Department? "

Han Shanglu nodded and smiled: "Sure."

When Ling Nan returned to her office, her colleagues who had gathered together were like a swarm of mongoose on an African prairie. In a flash, all of them disappeared, leaving behind the peanut shell, melon seeds, skin, and all kinds of snacks.

Other than the staff of the design department, there were quite a few other departments that had scampered over.

She really didn't want to pursue the matter of these people discussing her in private. In any case, it wouldn't be a good thing.

Nana cautiously looked over. "Sister Ling Nan, why is Han looking for you?"

"It's nothing. I just praised my design and encouraged me to continue working hard for the company."

"Really?" When Nana heard her sincere answer, it didn't seem like she was trying to trick her, so she asked, "If you can't just say this at the staff meeting, then why do you need to say it alone? Besides, the one managing director in charge of the business is Zhuo Fan, so why would Chairman Han ask about it? "

Ling Nan blinked, "Maybe he was too idle."

Nana burst out laughing at her teasing. "Well, what do you say?"

"I thanked him very officially and formally, then reminded him that he should give me the Distinguished Contribution Award."

"You really dare to say that …" "Sister Ling Nan, are you really not afraid of anything?"

"Who said that there's something I'm scared to death of."

Nana could not help but ask curiously, "What is it?"

"I'm poor." Ling Nan gave another representative wave of her hand, "Isn't it very scary?"

"It is indeed terrifying..." Nana helplessly smiled and nodded. "But sometimes, I think that this kind of open-mindedness that doesn't leave one's heart is even scarier than being poor."

Ling Nan: …