Chapter 282 Shen Yuwan was disgusted by the people in the design department
Chapter 282 Shen Yuwan was disgusted by the people in the design department
I felt Fu Qingcheng move.
Shen Yuwan quickly closed her eyes, determined not to let Fu Qingcheng know that she was awake.
Fu Qingcheng kissed Shen Yuwan on the face and then smoothed her hair.
When Shen Yuwan felt Fu Qingcheng's kiss was about to fall again, she turned over and moved to the side.
Although he has recovered from his illness now, Shen Yuwan feels that they still cannot be too intimate. After all, they need to be moderate.
Fu Qingcheng pulled Shen Yuwan back.
"Shen Yuwan, I know you're awake." Fu Qingcheng's voice was low and magnetic, as if with a hint of doting and smile. His fingers gently stroked Shen Yuwan's cheek, feeling her delicate skin.
Shen Yuwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, secretly regretting how she was so easily discovered. She originally wanted to continue pretending to sleep and enjoy this moment of peace, but now it seems impossible.
She opened her eyes and met Fu Qingcheng's deep and gentle eyes. His eyes revealed a light that saw through everything, which made her feel a little shy.
Fu Qingcheng smiled slightly, with a charming arc at the corner of his mouth: "Don't pretend, I knew you were awake." There was a hint of ridicule in his tone, as if he already knew all about Shen Yuwan's little tricks.
Shen Yuwan's face flushed immediately. She lowered her head in embarrassment and said softly, "How did you know?"
Fu Qingcheng pinched her nose gently and said with a smile: "Your little thoughts, do you think I don't know? Every time you wake up, I'm already awake."
Shen Yuwan raised her head in surprise, with a hint of doubt in her eyes: "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Fu Qingcheng stroked her hair gently and explained, "I just wanted to see if you would do anything intimate, like kiss me secretly or hug me tighter."
Hearing this, Shen Yuwan's face turned red like a ripe apple. She didn't expect Fu Qingcheng to observe her so carefully. She smiled awkwardly and tried to change the subject: "Do you wait for me to wake up like this every day?"
Fu Qingcheng nodded, with a determined light in his eyes: "Well, every day from now on, I will watch you wake up in my arms."
Shen Yuwan's heart skipped a beat, and a sweet feeling surged into her heart. She leaned on Fu Qingcheng's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, and felt unprecedented happiness and peace of mind.
They just lay quietly together, enjoying this rare good time. The sunlight shone through the window onto the bed, reflecting their happy smiles. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and there were only the two of them in the world.
When she arrived at the company, Shen Yuwan thought for a moment. She still had design drafts to submit today, and it seemed that a submission meeting was also scheduled for today. However, Fu Qingcheng probably wouldn't go today.
Shen Yuwan saw Fu Qingcheng already buried in the documents and she sighed. Now, Fu Qingcheng had another reason to continue working overtime. His health was much better, but she didn't know how much more work he would give herself.
Shen Yuwan sent a message to Fang Lin: Fang Lin, your President Fu is in good health now. I would like to trouble you to pay more attention to him and ask him to worry less about work. Otherwise, he will be under too much pressure, and what if his illness relapses?
Fang Lin quickly replied: OK, Miss Shen.
Mr. Fu is really something. Why is he so busy with work now? Doesn’t he take care of his health?
If his health fails again, he won't be the only one to suffer.
Shen Yuwan looked at the time and it was time to hand in the manuscript.
When she arrived at the meeting room, Shen Yuwan saw that her colleagues from the company had already taken their seats. She might be one of the latecomers.
The meeting hasn't officially started yet, but it seems like there are already voices discussing her.
"Alas, after all, she is someone close to the president. She can even be late for a meeting to submit design drafts. And she even makes us all wait for her alone."
"Yeah yeah."
"Yeah yeah"
There was a chorus of agreement from the audience, and Shen Yuwan really couldn't stand it anymore.
If I had known earlier, I would have let Fu Qingcheng make their relationship public. That way, I wouldn't have to hear those unpleasant voices like now.
You're really asking for trouble!
However, the discussion did not stop. At this time, Tang Jinxin suddenly said: "If you also have the ability to hook up with Mr. Fu, you can also give it a try. Or, you probably don't know that this design draft competition meeting is modified according to other people's requirements. Have you seen the previous design drafts?" After saying that, Tang Jinxin put the cup in his hand hard on the table, making a clanging sound. Shen Yuwan was a little surprised and didn't understand why Tang Jinxin was so excited.
She looked at Tang Jinxin quietly, her heart full of doubts and worries.
What on earth is Tang Jinxin trying to do? Is she going to act like this just because Fu Qingcheng didn't come today?
However, it is impossible for Fu Qingcheng to attend meetings with him every time.
The submission of manuscripts was finally over, but when Shen Yuwan handed in her manuscript, she was still criticized by everyone.
They said her manuscript was too childish, only knew how to cater to young people's ideas and trends, and could not design classic styles, etc. Shen Yuwan felt dizzy and almost fell down in the meeting room. Fortunately, she had some water at hand.
Shen Yuwan took a sip of water and calmed down.
I really don't know why these people can be so vicious. They didn't say that about her before.
I don’t know when these people’s attitudes and directions changed.
Is it really because Fu Qingcheng didn’t come today?
Shen Yuwan sighed helplessly at the power of these people while silently looking at the phone in her hand. At this moment, she felt a strong urge in her heart to check how much balance was left in her bank card.
Because, after spending some time with them, she deeply felt that she could no longer tolerate the existence of these people. This feeling was like the long-suppressed emotions finally bursting out, making her feel extremely tired and disgusted.
Shen Yuwan looked at her manuscript quietly, and a sense of emotion welled up in her heart. If everything goes well, this may be the last manuscript she hands over to Linglong. This thought made her feel a little lost, but at the same time she felt a sense of relief.
After all, the days she spent with these people were not pleasant, and could even be described as torture. This manuscript might be a symbol of her ending this painful experience.
It's disgusting, really.
She came happily to hand in the design draft early in the morning, but when she was sitting in the conference room, it was like countless flies were flying towards her. Although it wouldn't kill her, it was really disgusting.
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