Lin Zhaojiang was stunned for a moment.
"Why?"
“Because…” Song Wan thought for a moment, “I can’t really say, but his paintings have a kind of shocking power that hits people’s hearts. I’ve seen Huo Junyang’s trial paintings, and although they are also good, they don’t have this kind of shocking effect.”
"Zhaojiang, do you know what? The scenes He Nianhui drew in the book are exactly the same as what I had in mind when I was writing! Even the characters' appearances, expressions, and movements are exactly the same. Isn't that amazing?"
Lin Zhaojiang's eyes flickered slightly, a feeling he couldn't quite describe welling up inside him.
He had always thought that the person in the world who had the best chemistry with Song Wan was him...
Song Wan seemed to sense his thoughts, and gently took his arm with her small hand, leaning against him like a little bird.
“But the most amazing thing is you,” she said softly. “You lost me, and then you found me again. And I… willingly came back. Isn’t that amazing?”
Lin Zhaojiang's heart skipped a beat. Her sweet scent kept wafting into his nose, making him feel itchy inside.
He couldn't help but smile, a hint of smugness in his eyes, but he dared not get carried away. He desperately suppressed the urge to pull her into his arms and kiss her passionately, and instead gently raised his hand to touch her cheek.
"Hmm, it's amazing," he said softly. "Will... another miracle happen between us?"
"What?"
“For example,” Lin Zhaojiang hesitated for a moment, then leaned close to her ear, “having another child…”
Song Wan's cheeks flushed crimson, her heart pounded, and she abruptly let go of him, walking forward on her own.
Lin Zhaojiang smiled and followed closely behind her. Whenever she turned around, she would see his gentle and doting face.
Just like he once said, he would always be there whenever she turned around.
*
Xiao Liran was looking at her sketches in her office, feeling troubled.
She was very satisfied with the manuscript submitted by He Nianhui, but unexpectedly He Yining appeared out of nowhere, and that's when she learned about He Nianhui's illness.
Due to her illness, she was unsure whether she should sign the artist's contract.
Just then, Rachel walked in, her expression somewhat somber. Xiao Liran smiled slightly at her, wanting to ask for her opinion.
After so many years of working side by side, Rachel meant more to her than just an ordinary employee. They were superior and subordinate, but more like sisters. No matter what happened or what difficulties they faced, they would discuss things together.
This time is no exception.
"Rachel, what do you think..."
Before Xiao Liran could finish speaking, Rachel asked, "Boss, are you sure you want to sign this artist who isn't quite right in the head?"
Xiao Liran was taken aback, then thought for a moment and said, "He Nianhui's talent is impeccable. More importantly, his painting style and Song Wan's writing style are a match made in heaven!"
“Then you don’t need to ask me,” Rachel said with a smirk. “You already have the answer in your heart.”
"But I'd like to hear your thoughts."
Rachel lowered her eyes; she was unusually silent today compared to her usual self.
"Boss, let me explain my concerns." After a moment, she said softly, "Young Master He's status is quite extraordinary. Even if he's not ill, we should still get the He family's consent before signing him..."
She had a strange expression on her face, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.
Xiao Liran trusted her completely, so she was always very casual in front of her and didn't notice these subtle changes in her.
“In short,” Rachel concluded, “you can’t just ignore everything because… because it’s about finding an artist for Song Wan.”
"Huh?" Xiao Liran frowned, not understanding.
"When I'm looking for illustrators for the authors under my company, of course I have to find the best ones! Besides, Song Wan's book is at its peak of popularity. If we don't release the illustrated version now, we'll miss this opportunity! If the illustrated version is successful, it will be a significant source of revenue for the company, so of course I have to take it seriously."
“Really?” Rachel pressed her lips together. “But boss, don’t you think you’re being a bit too overprotective of Song Wan? You’re meddling in her books, you’re meddling in her life! Her affair with President Lin seems to be beyond your jurisdiction, doesn’t it? Why are you…”
“She’s naive and stubborn. She suffered so much with Lin Zhaojiang before. Is it wrong for me to help her now?” Xiao Liran said angrily. “I can’t stand seeing innocent and kind girls suffer at the hands of men, so I teach her to be independent! Not just Song Wan, if you ever get a boyfriend and suffer, I’ll treat you the same way!”
“Of course, you’re not going to be taken advantage of!” Xiao Liran glanced at her. “You’ve been with me for so many years, you’re much more cunning than Song Wan.”
“Heh,” Rachel chuckled, “So in your eyes, boss, I don’t need any protection at all.”
What's wrong with you today?
Xiao Liran looked at her impatiently.
Rachel felt a little upset. It seemed that since Song Wan came to the company, the friendship between her and Xiao Liran, who had worked side by side, had changed slightly.
In the company, Xiao Liran is the boss, and she also considers herself the second-in-command. She usually helps Xiao Liran with all the big and small matters.
She once considered herself Xiao Liran's right-hand woman and her indispensable strategist.
When Xiao Liran wanted to sign Song Wan, she fully supported her. Even though Lin Na committed many evil deeds, she secretly protected Song Wan.
But now it seems that Xiao Liran's heart has already tipped towards Song Wan. Especially after walking into the office that day and seeing Song Wan and Xiao Liran laughing and joking around, their relationship seemed like that of two sisters.
If things continue like this, she is very worried that she will lose her position...
Rachel took a deep breath and forced a reasonably natural smile. "Boss, I'm sorry, I've been under a lot of work pressure lately, and I said something without thinking just now. Please don't take offense."
Xiao Liran looked at her silently for a long time before saying, "If you're under a lot of work pressure, take a break. Submit your annual leave application, and I'll approve a few more days for you."
“No need.” Rachel smiled and shook her head. “Writer Song’s book is about to be revised, how could I abandon you at this time? Don’t worry, I’m fine! If you really think Mr. He’s painting is good, then I will go and talk to Miss He again. For someone with such an unstable mental state to sign a contract, I’m afraid a guardian’s consent is required.”
"Hmm, you can ask again." Xiao Liran pinched the bridge of her nose. She was exhausted from all the recent troubles.
“Rachel,” she said softly, “if all else fails, let’s focus on Huo Junyang’s work. I think Lin Zhaojiang prefers him to paint for Song Wan… Young Master He’s condition is unstable, but he can provide some inspiration. If these two artists collaborate, they might just create something special. Go and draft a collaboration agreement and get this settled as soon as possible. The book has already been promoted, and we absolutely cannot delay the publication date, or we’ll go bankrupt!”
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