your little tail

At eight o'clock in the morning, Ji Ling yawned and walked into the cloakroom.

On both sides of a long corridor, clothes for various occasions are hung in different categories, and each piece has a fixed match.

She walked a few steps, stopped in front of a row of white short sleeves, reached out to take down a hanger, and found another pair of denim shorts.

These clothes look simple in style, but in fact, ordinary people will put them back into the series after seeing the price tag.

Many people have a hobby of collecting, some are shoes, some are bags, and Ji Ling has a special love for white T-shirts.In order to avoid monotony, a set of haute couture brooches is pinned to the corner of each T-shirt.

This maverick style can be regarded as one of her little quirks.

Ji Ling opened the accessories drawer and picked out an anklet that matched the brooch.

She bent down and touched the slightly raised skin on her left ankle, which was a circle of thin old scars.

Ji Ling exhaled, and buckled the anklet, which could just cover the scar.

Ever since Ji Ling kept Li Ruirui from coming to the stage in the conference room, Li Ruirui couldn't swallow that breath, and wanted to find fault with Ji Ling from time to time.

Li Ruirui stood behind Ji Ling, condescending.

She pointed at the screen and raised her voice, "Look at what you drew?"

"The plant element you want." Ji Ling put his finger on his nose, hoping that this person would stay away from her as soon as possible.

Li Ruirui tapped Ji Ling's desk with her fingernails, "We are the creative department, not the sketching department. If you draw a leaf casually, can it be called an illustration?"

Ji Ling sighed, "Although I don't want to admit that this was done by me, but this is the best solution obtained by making concessions based on your overall picture."

After finishing speaking, he cast an encouraging look at Li Ruirui, "Please do your best!"

Li Ruirui: "What do you mean?!"

Ji Ling explained bluntly: "It's just that your drawing is too inconsistent with the standards of commercial illustrations. My elements can't steal the limelight of the main picture. I am also very helpless."

Colleagues with sharp ears heard the conversation here and lost their minds about work.This drama is much more interesting than work!

Li Ruirui laughed, and the word "contempt" was written all over her face.

"The current intern's tone is really serious! You are worried about stealing my limelight! Letting you be my assistant, I really wronged you!"

Ji Ling thought about it seriously, then nodded, "This job is really difficult, but I will work hard to overcome it."

After that, she got up immediately, "You control your emotions, I'll go to the bathroom." She felt her heartbeat start to speed up obviously, and she wanted to go out to get some air.

Li Ruirui didn't care about her ladylike temperament, and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

Ji Ling didn't care about her, he vaguely smelled some kind of seductive fragrance, so he couldn't help walking along the smell.

Her eyes were dazed, she lowered her head and didn't notice the front. She walked a few steps, but was blocked by an obstacle.

--smell good!

Ji Ling was attracted by the mesmerizing fragrance, and the moment he raised his head, his lips swept across a piece of cool skin.

Focus on the person in front of you.

Just now, she seemed to have touched Mo Jingyu's chin.

Ji Ling secretly rejoiced that she didn't hit her chest again.

The touch just now seems to have not completely dissipated.

Mo Jingyu maintained an expression of astonishment, which was extremely rare in the past.

"I'm sorry." Ji Ling took a small step back.

If you put it on other interns and accidentally kiss the big boss, I'm afraid your face will turn green with fright.

On the other hand, Ji Ling was calmer than Mo Jingyu.

There was a hint of annoyance in Mo Jingyu's eyes, but he didn't show it in public, he just said: "Be careful next time." Then he walked around Ji Ling towards the office.

The colleagues who saw the scene just now were stunned, and soon, the small groups among them began to stir up trouble.

Colleague A: Is Ji Ling really stupid or fake?Kissed the boss, as if nothing happened!

Colleague B: I think she is trying to seduce Mr. Mo!

Colleague C: Mr. Mo specifically emphasized during the meeting that he doesn't want to see office romances.

Colleague D: He is a state official, so if he wanted to set fire to it, he set it on fire.The point is that Ji Ling, a little intern, also wants to eat swan meat!

Colleague B: Are all the kids who just started working so immoral? !If you don't work hard, you want to reach the sky in one step!

Colleague A: Maybe it was an accident.

Colleague D: That was a surprise!Fated coincidence?

……

Ji Ling took a few mouthfuls of Mo Jingyu—no, it should be said to be air freshener.There was no need to go out to breathe, so I went back to my work station and sat down.

Li Ruirui was still standing there.

Ji Ling blinked, "Sister Ruirui, is there anything else?"

The expression was natural, as if they had never had any friction before.

Li Ruirui looked gloomy, "I'll send you a few reference styles, and draw according to others' feelings. I'm going to submit the finished draft to AD today. If you can't give it to me before 4 o'clock, you can leave as soon as possible!"

The AD in her mouth is the English abbreviation of Art Director.

Ji Ling didn't want to smell the strange smell on the other party's body anymore, so he nodded repeatedly, looking very cute.

Li Ruirui thought that Ji Ling had given in, and her face was full of arrogance again, she snorted coldly, and returned to her work station with her hair brushed.

——It can be regarded as gone.

Ji Ling picked up the nasal spray and sprayed it on his nose a few times.

For her, nothing is more important than staying away from dirty air.

Based on Li Ruirui's "teaching", Ji Ling read the style reference she sent, and then distributed a new set of pictures according to her normal standard, then picked out the elements Li Ruirui wanted, and sent them to her after polishing.

Li Ruirui was not too tired, and walked to Ji Ling's side again.

"Didn't you read the reference picture I sent you? Why are the pictures different?"

Ji Ling's nose trembled. "Because the same painting is an infringement."

Li Ruirui: "I didn't ask you to draw exactly the same. You can make small changes. Do you need me to teach you such a small thing?"

Ji Ling asked back: "Take someone else's and change it, isn't that plagiarism?"

He added earnestly and earnestly: "It is immoral, and it will lead to lawsuits."

"Do you have to ask me to explain to you what a reference is?" Li Ruirui put on a straight face, "Ji Ling, I warn you, don't waste my time! I'm your boss, you do what I say, understand?"

Ji Ling stood up suddenly, looked behind Li Ruirui, her big eyes were full of smiles, "Good afternoon, Mr. Mo."

The expression on Li Ruirui's face was a little awkward for a moment. I don't know if the big boss heard what she said just now.But there is nothing wrong with what she said. She already has year-end dividends in this company, so she can be regarded as the boss.

Mo Jingyu didn't pay attention to Li Ruirui at all, but was attracted by Ji Ling's miniature sketch on the screen.

She walked over and pointed to the screen.

"Let me zoom in on this."

Ji Ling pressed a shortcut key on the keyboard.

After a while, Mo Jingyu's eyes were filled with surprise, "You drew this?"

"Yeah." Ji Ling nodded honestly.

As a perfectionist, she doesn't really want to admit that this sloppy painting is her handwriting.

Mo Jingyu didn't say much.

Turning your gaze to Li Ruirui, "If I heard you right, did you ask your interns to draw from someone else's manuscript just now?"

The voice is clear and calm, but full of coercion.

Li Ruirui: "No, I just let her refer to it."

Mo Jingyu's eyelids slightly lifted, no emotion could be heard in his voice.

"Then I'm curious, how many of your previous drawings are 'references'?"

Li Ruirui managed to pull the corners of her mouth, "No, no." A layer of cold sweat involuntarily broke out on her back.

Mo Jingyu stared at Li Ruirui, and the air in the whole company seemed to be frozen. The colleagues who were "crackling" typing on the keyboard all carefully moved lightly, for fear of making any noise and attracting the boss's attention to him.

After a while, Mo Jingyu said: "But it's not important. Fortunately, your approval rate is low, and no works have left the company."

Li Ruirui's face turned red and white.In just a few seconds, many images of colleagues laughing at her behind their backs popped up in her mind.

Mo Jingyu knocked on the table with his knuckles, his tone was gentle, but every word had quite a deterrent effect. "Although our Bluestar is not yet a well-known company in the industry, I hope that every project of the company will be taken seriously and strive to make people shine."

I glanced at everyone in the creative department, "Plagiarizing other people's finished products in the name of reference and reference is an act that I absolutely cannot tolerate. Please keep this in mind."

Afterwards, Mo Jingyu regained his sight and walked towards the office.

As soon as the big boss left here, HR walked up to Li Ruirui.

"Ruirui, is it convenient now? Can you come with me to the small conference room?"

Li Ruirui's eyes were filled with anger, and she said coldly: "I still have manuscripts to hand in."

"It's Director Qin who wants to talk to you." HR smiled, "You can put your work on hold."

Li Ruirui had no room to refuse when she heard the words, so she could only follow along.

The center of the storm was gone, and the office was finally less depressing than before, and the neighbors began to whisper.

"Director Qin doesn't easily chat with anyone, it's a big melon!"

"Anyway, Boss Mo has targeted her so much, maybe he just doesn't want to keep her? I've never seen Boss Mo say anything in public before."

"It was said before that Li Ruirui had a backstage, so could it be that the backstage has collapsed?"

"Maybe it's because the business ability is too poor, and the backstage can't stand it anymore?"

"..."

Ji Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, she looked down on her behind her back, and usually had to yell "Dear" one after another, accompanied by a smiling face, it was really tiring.

When it was time to get off work, Ji Ling glanced at the door of Mo Jingyu's office from time to time, and waited for a few minutes, but the people inside hadn't come out yet.It's a pity.

Even so, she didn't delay for a moment and got up to carry her backpack.Go out and take the elevator alone.

I went out a little late, and the elevator was not as easy to wait as usual. It took a few minutes to wait for a trip, and there were a lot of people.

A layer of sweat broke out in Ji Ling's palms.

"Can't you get in? If you don't get in, the door will be closed!"

The people in the elevator were a little impatient.

Ji Ling waved his hand and let them go first.

Seeing more and more people leaving get off work, Ji Ling had the idea of ​​going down the stairs.

Suddenly, I smell the unique grapefruit fragrance.

"Ding~"

The elevator doors opened again.

Mo Jingyu was in a hurry, saw that there was still space inside, so he took two quick steps and stepped in, and only noticed Ji Ling's existence when he turned around.

Ji Ling clenched his fists, lowered his head and stood in the elevator.

The elevator doors closed.

The elevator during rush hour was almost crowded with people, and Ji Ling couldn't turn around.She still maintained the posture of going in, standing face to face with Mo Jingyu.

The faces of the two are slightly staggered.

Every breath Ji Ling took would hit Mo Jingyu's side neck.