After I got married, I was entangled by a boss

Zhao Yirong's face gradually darkened.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Xinglang continued: "What's more, no matter how outstanding the third young master of the Qin family is, he is still a man with a girlfriend, don't you think?"

Liu Xinglang had a smile on his face, but his meaningful look made Zhao Yirong feel particularly uncomfortable.

After saying a few words, Zhao Yirong turned around and glared at Liu Xinglang fiercely, then strode into the office building without saying a word again.

The next day, Ruan Shuyi went to Zhao Yirong with a document.

When Zhao Yirong applied for the job, Ruan Shuyi cherished talents and gave her a small independent office.

The door to the room was ajar, but Zhao Yirong's voice came out on the phone.

Ruan Shuyi paused as she was about to enter. Zhao Yirong seemed uncomfortable. Why don't she come back later?

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard the noise in the room getting louder.

"Stop bothering me. You are not my type. This is very boring!"

It could be heard that Zhao Yirong was extremely impatient and could even speak harshly to such an extent.

Ruan Shuyi stopped outside the door, feeling a little emotional that Zhao Yirong, who had always been good-tempered, could make Zhao Yirong so irritable. It seemed that this suitor had also succeeded in irritating her.

Sure enough, a beautiful face is pleasing to the eye, but beauty also has other worries.

Ruan Shuyi realized that eavesdropping was impolite, so she prepared to leave.

"Shuyi?"

Zhao Yirong's confused voice came from the door, "Is there something wrong? Come in and talk."

Ruan Shuyi had no choice but to stop, turn back to the office, and sit in front of Zhao Yirong.

"I have a document here for you to take a look at."

After delivering the document to Zhao Yirong, she thought about it and asked, "Are you planning to participate in the International Blue Sky Cup painting competition?"

Zhao Yirong looked at the document seriously and said without raising her head: "It's still under consideration. After all, I think work is the main thing. If you participate in the competition, you still need to spend energy preparing."

Seeing Zhao Yirong say this, Ruan Shuyi smiled and said to reassure her.

"This competition is very influential internationally. If you participate in such a competition, the company will fully support it. Do you plan to participate as an individual or as a group?"

After saying this, Ruan Shuyi looked at Zhao Yirong expectantly. In fact, she hoped that Zhao Yirong would participate in the competition in the name of the group.

And at Gongyanggong, she also hopes that her employees can work together.

However, she did not want to force others too much. If she proposed it on her own initiative, Zhao Yirong might have no choice but to agree because she was her superior, but such a result was not what she wanted.

"I haven't decided whether to participate or not. I don't seem to have much energy lately. Can I think about it later?"

Zhao Yirong's face showed nothing, and Ruan Shuyi couldn't tell what she meant.

The two chatted some more about work, and Ruan Shuyi left.

Zhao Yirong looked at Ruan Shuyi's leaving figure, her eyes gradually becoming sharper.

Not getting an accurate answer from Zhao Yirong, Ruan Shuyi planned to ask other painters in the studio to participate as a group.

Because several people had already taken the initiative to tell her that they were willing to participate in the competition as a group, Ruan Shuyi also had expectations for this, hoping that they could get good rankings.

"I bought coffee for everyone. I hope everyone can relax and continue to devote themselves to creation."

Ruan Shuyi saw that the other painters in the studio had been working hard, so she prepared drinks for everyone.

"What kind of fairy boss are we!"

"Yes, yes, I feel like I can continue working after drinking this cup of coffee!"

The painters who were feeling a little tired at first had smiles on their faces when they saw the reward from their boss. Such a working environment made them feel very comfortable.

"Don't be polite to me. You are also participating in the competition in the name of the studio. If you can get a place, I would like to thank you!"

Ruan Shuyi has always liked painting, but it was never for the pursuit of fame and fortune.

Since opening the studio, her vision has changed, and she pays more and more attention to the reputation of the studio.

After all, in today's society, fame equals traffic. If you want to survive, you still need to run a good studio.

In order to participate in the competition, Ruan Shuyi started to be busy again. She stayed in the office for two days in a row and was the last one to leave the studio every day.

Qin Xingchen looked at her increasingly haggard appearance and felt a little distressed in his heart, but he also understood that Ruan Shuyi did all this for the sake of the studio.

Qin Xingchen often encouraged her to have a good rest, and would send Ruan Shuyi some love lunches from time to time, which made Ruan Shuyi feel more energetic.

It wasn't until the first draft in my hand took a bit of shape that I felt a little more relaxed.

However, as she was focused on her work, she also thought about not going to the hospital to see Ruan's mother for a few days, and felt that she had to make time to visit her anyway.

"The first draft is now somewhat finished. You all should keep working hard. I have some things to do and will leave first."

Ruan Shuyi was the last one to leave every day some time ago, so no one else had any complaints about her leaving get off work early.

Ruan Shuyi took a look and saw that it was only half past four. She was thinking about buying something before going to the hospital, but suddenly found that Zhao Yirong's office was empty.

"Did Yirong take leave today?"

Ruan Shuyi was so busy these days that she had no intention of paying attention to other people. She thought she had ignored Zhao Yirong's request for leave.

The other people who were busy looked up and looked at each other with strange expressions on their faces.

"She didn't ask for leave. I saw her this morning, but she has been late and leaving early every day lately. She doesn't know what she is busy with."

The outspoken employee was the first to answer. Her tone was slightly complaining, and she seemed to be very dissatisfied with Zhao Yirong's behavior.

If this is really the case, Zhao Yirong really did not do it properly. Everyone went to and from get off work at the same time, but she arrived late and left early every day. Other colleagues must have felt bad after seeing this.

But as for the specific reason, Ruan Shuyi felt that she had to ask Zhao Yirong before making any plans.

But facing so many employees, Ruan Shuyi couldn't say anything. She only said: "As a painter, it is normal for Yirong to go out to collect pictures. Maybe she just went out to collect pictures."

When the colleagues saw Ruan Shuyi saying this, they could only return to their seats and continue working.

Seeing that no one said anything more, Ruan Shuyi sighed slightly. It was okay to deceive others, but she really didn't understand what was going on with Zhao Yirong.