HBWnovel Chapter 8 I Think I Know
Chapter 8 I Think I Know
"Are you tired recently?" Xiang Jingyuan suddenly raised his head and asked him when they were having dinner together at night.
"Fortunately, it's just more drafts, it's not tiring." Fang Yichen smiled, and gave him a piece of meat with chopsticks, "It's because you work overtime every day that you're tired."
"I'm fine, too." He forced a smile, and took a few mouthfuls of vegetables absently. He seemed to be a little worried, and he looked up again after a long time, "Yichen, what brand of shampoo do you usually use?" ?”
"Huh?" Fang Yichen put down his chopsticks and looked at him with some doubts, "I don't remember either, you can go and see, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just feel that the quality of my hair is not very good recently." Xiang Jingyuan pursed his lips, reached out and patted his soft and fluffy hair, "I want to change the shampoo to take care of it."
Fang Yichen nodded thoughtfully, and smiled again: "I don't quite understand this, I'll ask my colleague later, but I think your hair quality is actually pretty good, and it feels good when you rub it." Said Then he stretched out his hand and rubbed it again, then thought for a while and added, "Indeed, it's even better than many of my colleagues'."
"Really?" Xiang Jingyuan's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this sentence, as if he had received great praise, a happy smile finally returned to his face, and he happily took a big mouthful of food, " Then I can use up the bottle and replace it with a new one."
Seeing his childish appearance, Fang Yichen lowered his head and smiled complicatedly after a while.
After eating and washing the dishes every day, they would work in their respective study rooms for a while, and eleven o'clock every night was their agreed bedtime.
The bed in Fang Yichen's bedroom is very big, and it is more than enough for two big men to cover two quilts and lie on it. Every night, Xiang Jingyuan waited until Fang Yichen fell asleep before he dared to show his burning obsessive eyes openly and aboveboard. He can feel every breath and heartbeat of his sweetheart deeply, but his courage is limited to observing and sizing up. If so, he already feels very satisfied.
However, it may be because he has been a little tired from running relationships and discussing business recently. Before eleven o'clock in the evening, he had already fallen asleep groggyly on the table.
It was eleven o'clock and there was no one in the bedroom, so Fang Yichen wanted to remind him, but he knocked on the door and whispered twice, but no one responded, so he simply opened the door, only to find that he was already sleeping on the table Very familiar.
He had no choice but to carry him back to the bedroom.
In fact, he could feel the eyes casted by the people around him every night when he was sleepy, but this was the first time he observed him so carefully.
Xiang Jingyuan is very beautiful, with delicate and handsome features, thin but not weak, and his sleeping appearance gives people a very cute feeling, which is the type that can easily attract people's hearts.
But his young and beautiful sleeping face showed a slight fatigue at this time, and his slightly frowned brows seemed to be telling that he had not slept so peacefully, as if he was worried about something, and seemed to be afraid of something, Lenovo From the so-called gossip that he overheard in the morning, he knew that those amazing results actually took a lot of his mind.
It's a very good Alpha.
Fang Yichen lay beside him, thinking of what the team members said in the morning, he couldn't help but chuckled again.
Why on earth did this advanced Alpha give up so many high-quality Omega, and "marry" herself, an ordinary Beta, even if she concealed her identity and gender?
On the surface, the only place worth using for him at present is his slightly outstanding design talent, and of course other possibilities are not ruled out, but the admiration that cannot be concealed in his eyes always makes him shake, and at the same time he can't help but doubt that other things are wrong. authenticity.
All in all, I couldn't fully believe what he was showing.
If you just want to use me, then I can continue to act with you, but if you dare to play with me and humiliate me like they did, then I will never let you go.
His eyes suddenly became deep, but soon returned to the previous calm, turned over and closed his eyes to sleep.
"Mr. Xiang." Secretary Qiao knocked on the door and came in, handing a stack of documents in his hand to Xiang Jingyuan, "These are design drafts carefully selected by Director Liu of the Design Department, let me show them to you."
Several major projects under his command are being carried out at the same time. Xiang Jingyuan is currently in a state of lack of energy, but when he heard the word "Design Department", he immediately raised his head to pick it up, and flipped through it. .
The designer's name was marked on the lower right corner of each manuscript. He quickly skipped over the first few copies, and pretended to casually flip through to Fang Yichen's ones, admiring them carefully.
However, beyond his imagination, no matter how much he appreciated it with a filter, these manuscripts seemed a bit ordinary or even a bit random.
Xiang Jingyuan frowned slightly. It must be that the tasks assigned to him were too many and too heavy for him to be in a bad state. Thinking of this, he flipped back casually, and then his hands suddenly stopped.
The design style of the last three manuscripts is very distinctive. The surface is gorgeous but neither heavy nor vulgar. The overall look is very comfortable and light, and even more lively and beautiful, which is in line with their big show. The theme, the lines are smooth and smooth, and the designer's skill can be seen at a glance.
But inexplicably feel that this style is somewhat familiar, and for a while I can't remember where I saw it.
He beat his head hard, but after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with a reason. He sighed a little irritably, took out the three manuscripts, and paused again after writing revisions on the rest of the manuscripts. After a while, he took out several manuscripts signed with Fang Yichen's name and stuffed them into his drawer, before handing the rest of the manuscripts to Secretary Qiao separately.
The office of design group A is at the innermost part of the thirteenth floor. When passing by the offices of group B and group C early in the morning, Fang Yichen always felt that those people looked at him strangely.
He didn't have time to pay attention to those people, and sat back to his seat. He just took out the design draft that he rushed out last night and made two revisions, when a team member ran over in a panic: "It's not good, team leader! Something happened. Already!"
Fang Yichen glanced at him with some doubts: "What's wrong?"
"...I can't explain it!" The group members stomped their feet anxiously, and simply dragged him away, "Team leader, go and see for yourself!"
So he was dragged to the bulletin board on the thirteenth floor, followed by a large group of team members, but the bulletin board was already crowded, and it took him a lot of effort to finally squeeze into the front.
There are two design drafts posted next to the usual schedule, one of which is from Fang Yichen's own drawing of a stack of semi-finished products that are not very eye-catching, and the other is a mature draft no matter how you look at it.
Although the design idea of the final draft is quite different from his original design intention, it has to be admitted that the details of the final draft are almost exactly the same as his original draft.
He immediately realized what had happened, and looked down, the board under the finished draft was signed with their Director Liu's name.
Although this kind of plagiarism is not a rare thing in their design circle, but he himself disdains to do such a thing, and also resents being labeled as such, so he can't help but feel a little puzzled. He has no ambitions, and he has no time to do anything outstanding, so he won't stand in the way of Director Liu.
The onlookers suddenly let out a sigh, and he turned his head to see that Director Liu was walking towards them with a heavy but greasy expression.
"Xiao Fang, I didn't say that you didn't do this properly." Director Liu frowned with a serious look on his face, "I admit that you are quite talented, but a talented designer should be down-to-earth Yes, you can't come up with these moths."
Fang Yichen just smiled lightly.
"What's your attitude?" Director Liu was furious, and he seemed to be pointing at him with trembling fingers, "Did I wrong you? Would it be possible that I, an Alpha director, would intentionally frame a Beta team leader? "
Even though Fang Yichen is usually very popular and has a pretty good personality, discrimination based on gender and identity is always very convincing. The crowd next to him is chattering non-stop. accuse him.
This sentence is the trump card, he sneered again, Director Liu was betting that he could not argue, but in fact he just felt that under this blatant prejudice, the cost of defending was so high that he would rather be misunderstood, and he never wanted to put himself on the line again. In a humble and aggrieved situation.
It has always been like this, and no one will believe you if you say it, so there is no need to say it.
"Cough cough!"
Someone on the periphery of the crowd seemed to clear his throat, the air was suddenly quiet for two seconds, and then the crowd automatically made way for that person.
Although Secretary Qiao is always submissive in front of their general manager Xiang, this does not prevent him from having a high status among the employees. At this time, he held two stacks of manuscripts in his hand, and handed the thin one to Director Liu. He nodded respectfully: "Director Liu, Mr. Xiang is very satisfied with your design, and please continue to show Mr. Xiang the finished product." He also gave Fang Yichen the other drafts, "Mr. Below, thank you designers for a little modification.”
"Thank you Mr. Xiang for affirming it!" Director Liu took the manuscript and smiled until he couldn't see his teeth. Even though he quickly pressed the manuscript into his arms, Fang Yichen still recognized that it was his own through the flashing pattern. Manuscript.
Director Liu is so shameless that he even lost the manuscript he handed in?Could it be that the manuscript that Xiang Jingyuan saw was...
He quickly flipped through the manuscript in his hand, but as expected, he didn't see his name.
Suddenly, a nameless anger ignited in his heart. Although he had never had any requirements for the position, and he didn't even care about the job very much, he hated it very much that someone used this method to disgust himself and lower himself.
Secretary Qiao had already left, and Director Liu was about to slap his ass and leave, but Fang Yichen stopped him with a smile.
For some reason, Director Liu felt flustered seeing his smile like this.
"The director is laughing." He was still smiling, and stretched out his hand to touch the handwriting on the finished manuscript, "Your seniority is still inexperienced, I don't know that the director will pull out my failed clumsy work a few months ago and your new masterpiece If there is any deep meaning, I hope the director Haihan."
While Director Liu was stunned, he glanced at the sketch clutched in Director Liu's hand again: "I also hope that the director will make the finished product with his heart, and don't go far from my original intention again, and let down Mr. Xiang's trust." He chose He raised his eyebrows and glanced around, seeing that the people around him were quiet, he signaled his team members to go back to the office, and when he left, he didn't forget to leave a sentence "Thank you for the cultivation, Director".
Director Liu was so angry that his teeth chattered. ?