Chapter 204

Name:Young Master Mu's Doted Wife Author:
Qiqi hesitated, bowed his head and did not dare to speak, but the whole person trembled even more, because of the grievance and embarrassment.

But she knew that the embarrassment was her own.

No one knows how much pressure she's under at this time.

In the office, there was a dead silence, Qiqi didn't speak, and Susan couldn't push too hard.

After a long silence, Susan said: "Qiqi, Xiaobai is not in the company at this time. I really see my hard work. We are a group, and the design is yours. Don't care too much."

Qiqi lowered her head, and there was a small "um" from her throat, which was so stuffy that it was hard to recognize.

"Sister Susan, you'd better let Qiqi change it and help her with it." At this time, Ji Wanbai suddenly opened his mouth.

"What?" Susan looks up at Ji Wanbai in surprise.

"I'm in a group with Kiki. I should help her." Ji Wanbai prays to look at Susan. She doesn't want to be too embarrassed at this time.

Susan is always conceited and arrogant. She doesn't really care about the people she works for. What she just said is true, but she doesn't care about her feelings.

Susan naturally understood Ji Wanbai's eyes: "you can coordinate by yourself. I'll see the improved picture before four o'clock tomorrow."

The factory promised to work overtime for them after 5 p.m. tomorrow, which is a reasonable time.

It doesn't matter to her anyway, as long as she doesn't delay her work in the end.

When Susan finished, she turned around and went back to her office. During this period, everyone was very busy and overtime was normal.

As soon as Susan left, the colleagues who had just been around here also broke up. Xiao Peipei in the crowd, coldly looking at everything that happened in the office.

Qiqi stood in the same place for a while, also disheartened returned to the seat, that appearance, can only say embarrassed.

Ji Wanbai sits on the seat again and looks at Qiqi anxiously. You can imagine how much pressure she is facing now.

She picked up her mobile phone and just wanted to ask for leave with muliye. Today, she had to stay and work overtime. However, when she looked down, she found that her mobile phone screen was on. It was a text message from muliye. It turned out that this guy had to work overtime today.

"Let's leave later. I have a lot of work here. I haven't been here for such a long time. It's troublesome for everyone." Ji Wanbai replied.

Put down the cell phone, she looked up to the distance, low Qiqi, this girl depressed look distressing.

She is using chat software to leave a message to Qiqi: "Qiqi, let's change the rest of the size together, we must change a lot faster together, work early together."

Today, after work, she went to the hospital to see her grandmother and grandmother. Indeed, she didn't want to spend more time in the company.

She was worried that Qiqi would refuse, but she didn't expect that the word "good" would appear on the screen soon.

Then, Qiqi left his seat and sat beside Ji Wanbai.

"Why should we relax four inches here?" Qi Qi looks at Ji Wanbai's revised drawing and asks discontentedly.

Ji Wanbai was not annoyed. He patiently explained: "because you are more tight in the waist line. In fact, many people can't reach this standard with such a thin waist, so I relaxed an inch and a half, and the shoulder is wider."

"Is the shoulder big here soon? This is my shoulder. What should I do if I fall off? " Qiqi frowned. It was a question of dissatisfaction.

"No, I made invisible elastic here."

“…… ”

Although there were only half of the drawings, they were changed by Qiqi's constant questioning. In some places, Qiqi insisted on going against Ji Wanbai, but he was finally convinced by Ji Wanbai. It took more than three hours to finish the work that could have been completed in two hours. After the design was changed, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

At this time, there were only two of them left in the office, which was much more tiring than Ji Wanbai working overtime alone.

Ji Wanbai packaged the improved design and went directly to Qiqi's mailbox: "this is your design. You'd better give it to sister Susan yourself."

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Strange strange cold hum a way, in the eye Mou light not peaceful flash.

Ji Wanbai calmly looks at her, her reaction does not let her feel surprised: "what do you have to be worthy of my sympathy?"

"Well, what sister Susan said just now is so clear. I'm not as good as you." Said coldly.

When Ji Wanbai refuted her objections one by one, she knew.

Ji Wanbai's fingers are still operating quickly on the mouse, and the packed documents have been sent to Qiqi's mailbox: "but what I'm not here is that you are the one Susan relies on."

Qi Qi was stunned.

Ji Wanbai is right. In her absence or when Susan is inconvenient to call on her, she is the one who Susan uses the most. Although she has been making small mistakes and big mistakes, Susan never said she would give up on her.

And Qiqi has been worrying about gain and loss, because she knows that she is not doing well.

"I know that I'm special for you. To be honest, you don't mind. You say you're not as good as me, but I graduated one year earlier than you, and I have previous working experience in Wanlin. Because of my relationship, you've taken on more workload and more pressure. I think you're great."

"I'm great? Because you don't know how many times my design drawings have been called back by sister Susan, I'm frustrated. " Strange smile.

Ji Wanbai turned her eyes and gave her a very positive smile: "but you are still here, and sister Susan hasn't given up on you, has she?"

Susan has never given up Qiqi. Since she would rather change the design for Qiqi herself, Ji Wanbai knows that the girl's current work pressure is too great, but there is no need to belittle herself.

Qiqi listens to Ji Wanbai's words and looks forward thoughtfully. She doesn't know what she is thinking. The girl is young, but she always has a lot of worries in her eyes.

Seeing her, Ji Wanbai thinks of Tang Xin. At the beginning, Tang Xin was more simple than her.

Suddenly, the phone rings in the open office: "my work is over, and you?"

The voice of Muli night is full of fatigue and depression. The man on the other end of the phone also rubs his forehead with his fingers. Today's huge workload is beyond his expectation.

No one knows that Su Liyuan and Tang Zejun will have such a big stir here.

"I'm done, too. I'll get off work right away." Ji Wanbai replied.

"Well, the lobby on the first floor, etc."

Hang up the phone, Ji Wanbai took a look around Qiqi: "I'll go first, you don't forget to send the drawing to sister Susan."