ing Zheng Mengyao's face turn very ugly.Lin Jinran was astonished, she couldn't be serious, could sheShe was right. Zheng Mengyao did want to go to the Fu Group, she wanted to be closer to Fu Mochen....In the bedroom, a slam of the door made Lin Jinran sit bolt upright. He tossed aside his pillow, but the drawing was gone. His small face froze instantly.
He must have taken it just now, is she going to get it back
No, I can't go.
She had already pretended to be asleep and left, exposing her act of pretending to sleep.
Lin Jin was troubled, furrowing her delicate brows. She couldn't figure out why Fu Mo Han had taken her drawing.
Without the picture, she can't do it now, so she can only wait until tomorrow.
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The next morning, Lin Jinran woke up. Fu Mochen was already gone from the bedroom. After washing up, she went straight to Fu Mochen's office.
At this time, Fu Mo'han usually eats breakfast downstairs.
Without knocking, he walked straight into the office. Lin Jinran looked for the blueprints that Fu Mo'han had taken yesterday. He thought Fu Mo'han would put them on the table in a conspicuous place.
I looked around but didn't find her drawings.
Where did Fu Mo Han put it
Lin Jinran didn't know that while she was looking for the blueprints, the man had already pushed open the unlatched study door and leaned against the frame, watching her with cold eyes.
When Lin Jinran had nothing left, he spoke, "Are you looking for this"
Lin Jin-yan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he had been caught doing something wrong.
She straightened up, turned towards the door, and her eyes caught sight of the paper in the man's hand. She was taken aback. "That's mine,"
Fu Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, but he ignored Er. He watched Lin Jinran walk over and reached out to him, "Give me."
"Whose is this"
Lin Jinran took two steps back, feeling inexplicably uneasy. "I said it was work-related information."
Fu Mo'han's eyes narrowed in displeasure, his voice, which had just been calm, became slightly low, as if he was quite unsatisfied with Lin Jinran's answer.
Her long fingers suddenly clenched the paper in her hand, crumpling it.
Lin Jinran suddenly widened his eyes, "What are you doing"
Fearing that Fu Mochen would really ruin it, she hurriedly reached out and grabbed his palm.
The fair fingers hadn't even touched before they were seized by another slender finger, pulled toward the man's chest. Her voice was deep and cold, "Lin Jinran, I ask you again, who is this"
Lin Jin's voice trailed off, her eyes fixed on the man with a dazed expression.
He could clearly sense that the man had realized something, his heart suddenly tightened. Seeing the man's fingers clench tighter and tighter, she couldn't keep it hidden any longer. She quickly said, "It was a private job I took."
Fu Mo Han heard Lin Jin Ran's words, his first reaction was, "Are you short of money"
She is really short on money.
However, Lin Jinran didn't intend to tell Fu Mohe about her financial troubles, lest she be interrogated relentlessly.
Soon, she came up with a perfect and versatile excuse, “I want to open my own studio in the future, so I’ll take some private commissions first to hone my skills.”
"Practicing" Fu Mo Han raised an eyebrow, his black eyes fixed intently on Lin Jin Ran, as if discerning whether she was telling the truth.
Lin Jinran met the man's gaze, openly and honestly, temporarily gaining Fu Mo寒's trust.
He loosened his grip on Lin Jinran's hand, and the two hands parted. Lin Jinran couldn't wait to take a step back, creating distance between them.
The little woman's actions caused Fu Mo Han to slightly furrow his brows. A hint of displeasure flashed across his cold and stern face.
He said in a low voice, "Since this is a test of your skills, design a suit for me first and show me what you can do."
Lin Jinran was dumbfounded, “What”dn't want to argue with Fu MoHan about this, she didn't want to say anything more.Fu Mo Han saw that she was about to leave, and suddenly his long hand grabbed her arm, firmly imprisoning her in place...