When Wen Yan arrived at the company, as soon as Wen Yan sat down, Xu Yangyang leaned forward with a full face: "Sister Wen Yan, is this New Year good?

It’s great to see you on the first day of resuming work.”

Wen Yan took out the small gift he had prepared early: "Here, what I gave you is a belated New Year's gift."

Xu Yangyang took the gift and was glad and shy: "Thank you, I didn't have time to prepare a gift for you... By the way, I heard that a very powerful designer has arrived in our company. He is very handsome. It's already this time. Before he arrived, he was late on the first day. It turns out that he was 'being favored and fearless.'

Judging from Xu Yangyang's tone, this designer is older than Wen Yan's qualifications, and Wen Yan couldn't help but ignite his curiosity: "How powerful is it?

Much better than me, right?"

Xu Yangyang smiled and said, "Oh, I just said it casually. In my heart, you are the most powerful and cannot be compared with other people.

I just heard people in the company discussing, so I just talk to you for a few words."

Wen Yan also smiled: "Okay, stop gossiping, have you been promoted to a regular?

Let's go for it yourself."

The amazing designer Xu Yangyang mentioned came to the company at around 10 o'clock in the morning and was over two hours late. He is handsome, but he is the kind of handsome man. He is tall and elegant, which is the aesthetic of most women. But Wen Yan is not included. Perhaps her aesthetic is strange, or perhaps Xu Yangyang gave her a "vaccine" in advance, so when she saw her, she felt no feeling inside.

She had heard of this guy before, and was indeed better than her. She has been in the design industry for nearly ten years and has been on top fashion magazines many times. She should be considered a "high-end" designer in Jessica. She designed a design for rich people at a high cost. The Chinese name is Tang Can.

After Tang Can came, he went to Manager Yan's office and stayed until he got off work at noon. He came out with Manager Yan and seemed to have to go for dinner.

The female employees in the company were so greedy that they couldn't take their eyes off. The company usually had a "empty house" after work. Today, the opposite was the same. She wanted to eat Tang Can with her eyes.

Just as Wen Yan was about to go out for dinner with Xu Yangyang, Manager Yan and Tang Can walked forward: "Wen Yan, let's go for dinner together?"

It just so happened that you met Tang Can. Now, our company has two pillars, and I feel at ease."

Before Wen Yan could speak, Tang Can stretched out his hand to her: "Hello, my first time meeting, my name is Tang Can. I have seen your work in magazines before, it's good, I have a lot of impression on me.

It’s better to see it at first sight than to hear it. Miss Wen looks better than the rumored ones.”

Wen Yan thrust the corners of his mouth so hard that it was difficult to wipe. This guy sounded a bit rigid and strange. What is the rumor?

She didn't feel like a legendary character, and she smiled awkwardly and reached out and said, "Hello, I'm sorry. I'm late in the industry and have little experience. I can't compare to a senior like you."

After Tang Can held her hand, he did not let go immediately, but leaned over slightly and looked at the ring on her finger: "This ring is good, both in terms of design and material use."

Wen Yan was a little uncomfortable. The temperature of the strange man was like a fire, which made her panic. She calmly pulled back her hand: "My husband gave it to him and designed it himself, and I think it's good.

Aren't you going to have a meal?

Let's go.

By the way, Xu Yangyang will go with us, and many people are also lively."

For her sake, Manager Yan naturally brought Xu Yangyang with him.

Manager Yan is usually a stingy person and rarely treats guests to dinner. Today, for the first time, he chose a high-end restaurant for the sake of the noodles. He didn't show that he was reluctant to leave his wallet. He smiled so happily. Yes, designers like Tang Can, even if they sit at home, have rich people coming to the door to deliver money. They don't need to find a company to work and get a salary. That salary is not enough for others to do a private job. Manager Yan is so attentive because the reward is relatively large.

After arriving at the restaurant, Xu Yangyang consciously served tea and water to everyone. She knew that she was just a foil and had to know something.

Manager Yan looked at Tang Can and Wen Yan, and he became happier the more he looked at it: "With you two, it really makes my small company shine."

Tang Can chuckled lightly, without saying a word, and elegantly picked up the water cup and took a sip.

Wen Yan didn't say much, no one took the initiative, and Manager Yan didn't feel embarrassed, and he never stopped his mouth.

Finally, when she talked about Tang Can's office seat being arranged next to Wen Yan, Wen Yan frowned. She got used to using one desk alone. Suddenly, there were multiple people next to her, and she felt a little uncomfortable, but she didn't say anything.

Tang Can is worth more than her, and no one cares. If she minds, she will look a little too proud.

When the dishes came up, Tang Can suddenly took Wen Yan's bowl and served her a bowl of soup: "The weather is cold, drink some soup before meals to warm your stomach."

Wen Yan thanked him politely, putting the soup aside and not moving.

Tang Can noticed her movements and asked half-jokingly: "What?

Are you afraid that I will poison you?

Or are you afraid that your husband will be jealous?”

Wen Yan curled his lips slightly: "The latter, my husband is a jealous jar."

Tang Can smiled, with a deep smile: "He will eat this jealousy in the future."

Wen Yan would not swell up just because of these few words of intentional or unintentional praise. She knew very well what she looked like.

What kind of celebrity is a man like Tang Can who has never seen a daughter?

I'm afraid my mouth was trained by many years of wandering around the crowd of women, but it feels like it's far from Jing Shaoqing back then. Jing Shaoqing was a serious "girl killer", no, it should be an "all-round killer".

After dinner, when he returned to the company, Tang Can sat at his desk and played with his cell phone, showing no sign of going to work.

There was suddenly a person next to him. Wen Yan's inspiration seemed to be cut off and could not draw anything.

Tang Can felt her impetuousness and asked jokingly: "You have no inspiration, either?

By chance, so do I.

When I was exhausted, I like to go hiking and so on, and walk around. Do I want to make an appointment to go out together on weekends?"

Wen Yan subconsciously refused: "No, I don't have that many habits. My inspiration is the kind that may burst out at any time, and maybe it will come in the next second."

Tang Can stared at her for a while, suddenly put away his cell phone, moved the chair and approached her: "Why did I realize that you dare not look into my eyes?

Even when talking to me."

The approaching of the strange man made Wen Yan a little confused, and every cell in his body was resisting: "Habit...habit...I have a slight social phobia, and it is normal for me to stay at home too much.

I'm still busy, go do whatever you should do."
Chapter completed!