Little milk bag looking for relatives

"Stomach flu." Lu Linchuan said firmly, "It's just that Xing Luo's body is relatively weak, so a series of complications occurred."

"Why do you need a surgeon for a stomach flu?"

Lu Linchuan realized that Shen Siwan was suspicious.

His long and narrow pupils narrowed slightly, his face was calm and unbreakable even before the collapse of Mount Tai, "I made a mistake in expressing myself. I am good at surgery but also good at children's field."

Shen Siwan wanted to ask more questions, but the door was pushed open from the room.

Mrs. Lu looked at the two of them reproachfully, "I've heard the commotion outside, why don't you come in and talk for a long time? Tuanzi is waiting for you to go home for dinner, saying that I am so hungry that my stomach is flattened."

Shen Xingluo, who was sitting in front of the dining table, cooperatively touched his belly, and blinked in aggrieved manner.

Shen Siwan's stomach full of question marks was interrupted by Mrs. Lu's appearance, so she carried her things into the room first.

Lu Linchuan's tense face eased slightly.

Mrs. Lu gave him a sideways glance, "It's finally over, don't mention this kind of thing in the future, she is not a fool."

It turned out that it was Mrs. Lu who heard the conversation between the two in the room, and then interrupted in a hurry.

Lu Linchuan nodded, bypassed Mrs. Lu and entered the house.

In the middle of the night, Shen Siwan went to the forum in the medical field to check all Shen Xingluo's reports and test papers, and asked a doctor in the professional field to answer.

In the study, Lu Linchuan cut off the posts sent by Shen Siwan through the home network, and sent them out after special processing.

It's just that the comments below are all fabricated by him.

The room was pitch black, only the faint light of Shen Siwan's cell phone illuminated a wall and her serious face.

After reading the replies below the post, Shen Siwan let out a long sigh of relief, kissed Shen Xingluo's cute sleeping face, put down the phone, and fell into a deep sleep.

It seems that she is thinking too much.

If Xing Luo had any serious illness, the Lu family would not hide it from her.

……

Shen Jiajia sat bored in the conference room listening to the staff's report.

She didn't know anything about design, but the assistant said that as long as she showed up, she would reassure the employees like a magic needle, so Shen Jiajia reluctantly came here.

Unexpectedly, this meeting will last for four or five hours.

Her back was stiff.

Isn't it just a little bit of tossing and turning, as for talking about it for so long...

"At present, the project that the studio most wants to fight for is the project of the old man in the garden. This project has a high commission and can make a good reputation for our studio, but there are many companies that are eyeing this project."

The project team reported the work objectives for the next quarter.

"These are all studios striving for gardening projects for the elderly."

Shen Jiajia yawned quietly, and was reminded by the assistant to focus on the big screen.

When she saw the five words "Jo Studio" clearly on the screen, her eyes narrowed slightly.

Isn't this the studio where Shen Siwan joined?
I heard that this studio is a joint venture between Jo and Shen Siwan, and the foreign designer Jo is just a name, in order to help Shen Siwan gain domestic popularity.

"Among the current five competitors, our project team believes that the most challenging studio is this Jo studio."

"Although the studio has been established in China for less than half a year, it has received a good response in several appearances, and it is still favored and secretly supported by industry leaders."

"However, the project of the old man in the garden is completely in line with the development plan of the studio, so our project team proposed it in the meeting, and I would like to ask whether it is necessary for everyone to fight for this project?"

All eyes were on Shen Jiajia's assistant.

Shen Jiajia is not in the studio all the year round, and almost all the work in the studio is in charge of the assistant, who has a lot of power to speak.

The assistant shook his head after deliberating, "Although the gardener's project is very good, it is too time-consuming and labor-intensive, so I may not be able to win it, so I think..."

"I think this project must be won!" Shen Jiajia said suddenly, her eyes gleaming with the gleam of certainty.

The assistant gave Shen Jiajia a hesitant look.

"Mr. Shen, the success rate of winning this project is only 40.00%. It must be a huge profit if you win it, but if you can't win it...the studio will lose a lot of projects."

Shen Jiajia was basically not in the studio, so she didn't understand the situation of the studio at all.

The assistant is a high-achieving student who graduated from business administration and is quite good at management and control, so she is more worried about the rate of return.

The current situation of the studio is only suitable for steady progress. If you act rashly, you may lose your wife and lose your army.

Shen Jiajia shook her head nonchalantly, "As long as I, Shen Jiajia, make a move, there must be a 100% success rate! Needless to say, it's settled like this!"

……

Joe's studio.

Shen Siwan entered the office of the sales team and clapped her hands, "Everyone put down the work at hand first."

"Everyone should know about the garden old man's project. During this time, I need everyone to cooperate with the design team to formulate a plan and win this project."

"If successful, everyone's salary will increase by [-]% this month."

There was cheers in the sales team.

Xiu Ming heard Shen Siwan's words outside, and whispered to Luo Yi.

"Has your sister Jo always been so generous? I am so happy to be her employee!"

Right now, Xiu Ming has a cup of milk tea on his right, which is one of the benefits of afternoon tea given by Shen Siwan.

Luo Yi let out a "huh" and said proudly, "Our sister Jo has always been so good! Do you regret joining our studio now hehehe..."

"Look at you stinking fart, I didn't know that I thought you were the real decision maker behind the scenes."

As Jo's ardent little fan, Luo Yi only answered Xiu Ming with big white eyes.

Jo's studio has been preparing intensively for a whole week, and all projects are almost coming to an end. The proposal given has been revised at least ten times, and the final version is perfect.

After Shen Siwan checked it for the last time, he sent the project report to the old gardener by email, and set special attention and read receipt.

As long as the old man in the garden read her report, Shen Siwan would receive the news immediately.

After a whole week of busy work, he finally relaxes. Next time, Shen Siwan is going to take Shen Xingluo, who has been ill for almost a month, out for a walk.

No matter what the disease is, you must exercise more to keep fit.

Shen Xingluo hadn't left the villa for a long time, and went to the indoor playground to play happily.

Shen Siwan bought Tuanzi's favorite pastoral hamburger set, sat aside and watched him laughing and riding the merry-go-round with gentle eyes.

"Miss Shen... Oh, I don't think it's too late." Su Jingjing appeared beside Shen Siwan at some point, and asked hesitantly, "Maybe... can we have a chat?"