Ye Ruohuan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed. She took the folder, and He Miaoran looked at her back with a satisfied smile, a trace of viciousness flashed in her eyes, "Don't you have a lot of time to draw the draft?" Then she would increase her workload and see if she had so much free time to draw the draft.

Ye Ruohuan walked to the door holding the folder, paused, turned around, and looked at He Miaoran hesitantly.

He Miaoran smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Sister He, when will I..." Ye Ruohuan lowered his head, not daring to face He Miaoran and say what was in his heart.

He Miaoran suddenly understood and consoled her, "Ruohuan, you just came to the studio not long ago. I know you have the ability, but if I transfer you to the design department, what do you think others will think of me?"

Ye Ruohuan panicked for a moment, and quickly waved her hands and said, "Sister He, I, I don't have any other intentions..."

"I understand. Don't worry. Your hard work in MI will earn you the respect of others, so don't give up on yourself."

Ye Ruohuan pursed her lips and said, "Okay, I'll go out to work first."

"Go ahead." He Miaoran opened a folder and stopped looking at Ye Ruohuan, but there was indifference in his eyes.

Ye Ruohuan sat in her seat in a daze, not yet recovering from He Miaoran's words just now.

"What's wrong?" Huo Zixi kicked her feet and slid her chair to Ye Ruohuan's side. She saw the document in Ye Ruohuan's hand at a glance, "Did Sister He arrange a new job for you again?"

"Yeah." Ye Ruohuan's eyes were confused, and she felt that she was getting further and further away from the path of jewelry design.

Huo Zixi was also a newcomer and didn't understand the tricks, so she just thought that He Miaoran valued Ye Ruohuan's ability, so she comforted her and said, "Huanhuan, you have to work hard and don't let Sister He down."

"Yes." Ye Ruohuan cheered up, "I can definitely prove myself."

Huo Zixi patted Ye Ruohuan's shoulder with satisfaction, "That's right, keep it up."

Ye Ruohuan no longer cared about so many things and she buried herself in her work again.

He Miaoran was free and her mind was empty. Something flashed through her mind quickly, but she didn't have time to grasp it. She pressed both sides of her temples. Was it because of too much work pressure recently?

Suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the time on the computer. It was time to get off work, but Ye Ruohuan was still working overtime outside. Oh, she finally remembered what the important matter was -

Fu Yijian hasn't appeared downstairs in the studio for several days, and Ye Ruohuan didn't leave work on time.

She curled her red lips. As smart as she was, she could of course see what had happened between the two of them.

If God let her know at this time that their relationship was in crisis, then she would regard this opportunity as God's arrangement.

So she took out her cell phone and dialed a number. The handsome face of a man appeared in her mind, with love obvious in his eyes.

Unfortunately, no one answered the phone.

He Miaoran decided not to waste any more time, so she hung up the phone, picked up her bag, and prepared to intercept a man after get off work.

When she passed by Ye Ruohuan, she paused and her expression was ambiguous, but Ye Ruohuan was busy working and had no idea that a woman was going to do everything she could to get close to her ex-boyfriend.

In the Fu Building.

A man was sitting in an office chair wearing an expensive suit, with a valuable watch on his left hand and a diamond fountain pen in his right hand. He was concentrating on reviewing a document when suddenly the cell phone next to him vibrated. He looked up in confusion and saw the three words "He Miaoran".

Fu Yijian was stunned for a moment. When he wanted to answer the phone, it suddenly hung up. He didn't know why He Miaoran wanted to contact him at this time.

Fifteen minutes later, Fu Yijian's phone vibrated again. This time, the other party did not hang up, but waited patiently for Fu Yijian to pick up.

Fu Yijian saw that it was He Miaoran calling again, and a trace of impatience flashed across his face, but he still picked up the phone: "Miaoran?"

Hearing the familiar voice, He Miaoran's heart was moved. She curled her red lips and said softly, "Yi Jian, are you off work?"

Fu Yijian raised his eyebrows. Are you off work?

Could it be that...

He stood up, lifted a corner of the curtain with his fingers, and saw from afar a white Volkswagen parked downstairs, with a young woman in a white business suit standing next to the car.

He frowned inadvertently and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Not yet." Before the other person could speak, he added, "I have to work overtime at the company recently."

He Miaoran's originally surprised face then flashed a trace of disappointment, she said without giving up: "Yi Jian, I'm downstairs in your company, can I go up to find you?"

Fu Yijian didn't nod, but only asked: "What do you want?"

He Miaoran was stunned for a moment, and said awkwardly: "Can't I come to you even if I have nothing to do?"

"Oh, that's not what I meant. I'm just very busy lately."

He Miaoran still didn't give up, and said aggrievedly: "Yijian, we are friends, can't we go out for a meal?"

Fu Yijian was silent for a moment, but finally agreed to He Miaoran's request.

When he arrived downstairs of the company, He Miaoran greeted him with a smile and said, "Yijian, long time no see, why are you thinner again?"

He Miaoran looked at the tall man in front of her. The contours of his handsome face became more profound, and his eagle eyes made people unable to help but be obsessed with him. She almost went crazy because of this in her heart.

Fu Yijian's eyes flickered. He didn't like such intimacy, so he avoided He Miaoran's approach and said, "Let me drive."

He Miaoran readily handed him the keys and watched him walk with his long legs to the side and open the car door.

Fu Yijian started the car steadily, and the two of them left the Fu Building.

Not far behind them, there was a black car parked.

Wang Yihan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, didn't dare to look at the man behind him. He only felt a low pressure atmosphere instantly filling the entire car.

He couldn't help but touch his nose. Was this considered "catching an adulterer"?

But the boss had been divorced from Miss He for five years, and they had no contact anymore, so when he saw Miss He appear downstairs in the company, he was still stunned.

Wang Yihan thought He Miaoran was here to see his boss, but he didn't expect that he was here to date his boss's brother. The relationship suddenly became complicated, and he didn't even dare to look back at Fu Yiming's expression.

Fu Yiming watched without blinking as Fu Yijian got into He Miaoran's car, and then watched them leave together. He had known for a long time that this woman had fallen in love with his younger brother, but his younger brother did not have his mind on any woman, so he simply regarded He Miaoran as his sister-in-law, so he did not tell his younger brother about this.

But...it seems today that things are not that simple.

He Miaoran totally disregarded the relationship between the two brothers and blatantly came to the Fu family's building to find Fu Yijian. She was afraid that this drama was not only for him to see, but she might want more.