Chapter 1224

When Meng Jinyu returned, as soon as she opened the door, a milk ball rushed up to her face, hugged her thigh, and the young baby voice shouted her name.

Amy followed out and shrugged helplessly“ I've been clamoring to find you. I've told her several times. My mother is still working overtime. Will she come back later? Now you can take a bath? " Amy squatted down and pinched Meng Tiantian's face.

It seems that I can't escape the end result of taking a bath. I finally dragged my mother back. Meng Tiantian pouts and can hang an oil bottle. She looks at Meng Jinyu with pathetic eyes.

Meng Jinyu naturally couldn't help her, pointed to the direction of the bathroom and said, "if you don't take a bath, you won't want to sleep with me today."

The little girl had to be wronged. She looked back at the cruel Meng Jinyu in three steps.

Watching the little girl close the door, Amy helped Meng Jinyu put his clothes and things away and asked, "why did you come back so late? You're working late these two days. What's the matter? How much money did song muzhe give you to work so hard for him. "

Meng Jinyu took the headrope from Amy, tied her hair casually and frowned slightly: "what do you think? Do you think I'm the kind of person who wants money but doesn't want life? Besides, that guy doesn't deserve me to work for him. "

"Isn't it?" In the years when she and Meng Jinyu have been together, this woman is definitely the kind who doesn't recognize her relatives when working. If she is more cruel, Meng Tiantian can be left behind by her.

No wonder montk is always on the back with Amy, Meng Jinyu. He has to make complaints about the work of a mediator between one and one small.

"It's estimated that Meng Tiantian will have to work hard. You take it for a while. The list in hand recently is very large and important to me. If this list is done well, I'll be worth this much." Meng Jinyu's face was filled with a confident smile and stretched out her hand to twist in front of Amy.

But as Chen Sheng himself said, he is not such a fool of Party A, not to mention that Zhou Wei, who has also found someone to investigate, is not a low-key owner, and many of her works have won awards in the world.

In the field of art, people also have their own great attainments. It is very important to understand a person's preferences if they want to do a good job in a personal work. In addition, Chen Sheng forced himself to eat dog food for so long that day, it is necessary to see some results.

But the design process is far from as smooth as Meng Jinyu's own plan. It always falls into a bottleneck in some places. I don't know how to be perfect. What can enter Zhou Wei's eyes must not be vulgar, but she has seen no less than herself. Then what can catch each other's eyes at once?

Meng Jinyu took a deep breath, and the small lamp on the desk was flashing a dim yellow light. Meng Tiantian is already asleep. Meng Jinyu turns her head and looks at her daughter who was waiting for her to tell a story. She has slept so well. She feels a little guilty. She really owes a lot to her daughter.

Looking at the little girl's feet exposed from the quilt, Meng Jinyu carefully opened the chair, walked over and helped her cover the quilt. When I turned around and wanted to go back and continue my design, I found something on the ground.

Meng Jinyu bent down to pick up the colorful paper and watched the baby write his name in the lower right corner of the paper. He still wanted to laugh. It was really ugly

However, I have never seen such an ugly and chic name. What is painted on it is myself, with long hair, eyes and mouth. Although it looks like a monster, I can still feel the child's sincerity and love from this painting.

The most obvious one should be that he is as thin as a fried dough stick, with a big necklace hanging around his neck, with diamonds of different sizes painted in different colors, and the pen in the middle has a big mouth.

"Am I so ugly?" Meng Jinyu laughed and said to herself, but looking at the picture, the next second Meng Jinyu put the picture on his chest, looked at the sleeping baby and whispered, "thank you, baby."

Two weeks later, Meng Jinyu's private customized gift to be delivered had been delivered. After hearing the news, Meng Jinyu trotted out of the office and opened the final version of her design under the expectation of everyone.

At the moment of opening things, I listened to the constant exclamation around me, and everyone seemed to have a surprise light in their eyes.

I don't know who said it first: "it's so beautiful."

Everyone's praise began to flow in an endless stream.

Although Meng Jinyu's work looks very simple, if you look carefully, you can still find some small details. The platinum necklace is carved with simple patterns, which is completely to set off the main body in the middle. A grandmother emerald larger than a pigeon egg is inlaid on it.

The exaggerated design makes people feel completely reasonable, and even can't find a trace of disharmony.

"It's worth it. President Chen's money is absolutely worth it. As soon as the director makes a move, he will know whether there is. Take it to Zhou Wei. It must be no problem. Then our director will be angry and RS will be angry!"

"Wow, if you look at it like this, President Chen is too romantic. Giving such a big sum to his wife will kill me."

Everyone was still in a heated discussion. Only one of them looked at the designed work with disdain, and then left the crowd.

"Director, who is Mr. song looking for? It should be about the plan. Go there. Why is your design department so busy? What are you looking at? " The person who came to call was from the marketing department. Looking at the group of people around there, I couldn't help but be curious.

Meng Jinyu smiled and followed him out. As soon as he got out of the door, he turned and shouted to them, "don't forget to put it in the office for me. That thing may need to be changed again."

"It's still changed /" a man whispered, "it's so beautiful. Will it be a bit of icing on the cake if it's changed again? I think it's just right now."

"Director Meng must have her reason to say that. What are you worried about? Have you ever designed pictures? Now I suddenly realize the horror of director Meng. "

The other also nodded, with some expectation in his eyes: "I wish I could be like director Meng. At that time, alas, it really depends on my appearance. It's obviously a strength school. How can we live? "