Gu Beichen sat down under the gaze of everyone without any expression on his cold face. If the eagle eyes slipped past Jian Mo inadvertently... he withdrew his gaze in the first glance.

Jian Mo's heart was inexplicably "stricken", and she always felt that Gu Beichen's eyes were full of anger... However, because it was too fast, she felt that she was thinking too much.

Xiang Wan sat behind Jian Mo, secretly glanced at Gu Beichen, then looked at Jian Mo, and pursed the corner of her lower lip... She seemed to have seen Mr. Chen look at Sister Mo just now? Could it be that she was dazzled?

"Some people should have received the news. In the design comparison, one or two will participate in the design of all model houses on the 6th phase of Yujing Lake..." Gu Beichen said slowly with his thin lips lightly.

Hearing "Barrien of Yujing Lake", Jian Mo's eyes darkened, as if he was afraid that others would peek at something. He hurriedly lowered his eyes and shrank the sadness that surged up in his eyes in an instant, and subconsciously clenched his hand.

Gu Beichen's motto pupil fell on Jian Mo's face as he lowered his eyes, and then slid over everyone indifferently. Looking at the surprises on Jian Mo's face, those people continued to say without changing their faces, "I will finalize my personal nature and require the highlighting of the characteristics..."

The companies participating in the draft competition looked at Gu Beichen silently, not daring to breathe...

"The design comparison of which floor will be compared by drawing lots later," Gu Beichen continued, and Mo Tong fell deeply on Jian Mo again. "It is the first time that a company has participated in the Emperor's project, and I am looking forward to..."

Jian Mo Xingmou and Gu Beichen faced each other in the air, without cowardice, but when he finished speaking, he was full of provocation with confidence.

Gu Beichen calmly withdrew his gaze, "This time the last place in the draft will lose the opportunity to cooperate with the emperor again."

The "wow" sound came uncontrollably, and everyone looked at each other. Unexpectedly, someone had the opportunity to win the entire sixth phase model house design of Yujing Lakeside, and some people would lose the opportunity to cooperate with the Emperor Group from then on.

Jian Mo pursed the corner of her lower lip, subconsciously clenched it, and did not go to see Gu Beichen again... What does he mean? It is obvious that he looks down on her or what?

Did she first give her a chance to participate in the manuscript competition, and then she was trampled to death with one kick?

Xiang Wan was also solemn. She looked at Jian Mo with a bad face and bit her lower lip slightly... She felt that what Gu Beichen said just now was completely aimed at Xiang Yu.

Gu Beichen said a few more words and then took Xiao Jing away. There was no change in expression on his face from beginning to end, which made people feel cold.

Jian Mo looked at Gu Beichen's arrogant and cold back, and inexplicably, he felt a little uncomfortable...

The person responsible for design comparison was Shang Junhao, a first-class designer in the Emperor Design Department. After Gu Beichen left, he roughly reminded everyone to take the floor.

Jian Mo got the design of the 18th floor of the top floor, because it was the top floor, and the design was a bit useless.

"It's so unlucky... Why did you get to the 18th floor?" Xiang Wan muttered.

Jian Mo didn't think that no matter which floor, the emperor wanted, they were different characteristics, so they separated 18 companies... She did not have the pressure of the previous limitations, just put it boldly.

Gu Beichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the top-floor office, his eagle eyes drooped down... Just a glance, he saw Jian Mo wearing a white shirt and beige slim trousers from the loose crowd.

He didn't need to attend such a meeting at all, but he went there by chance... He was a little angry because the woman hurriedly left in the morning, and some people took revenge to preside over the meeting!

The most important thing is that he thought that if he appeared in front of her ordinary, she should be able to remember what day it was...

A "drop" sound cut through the office that was solemn because of the breath that overflowed from Gu Beichen's body. Then Susan's voice came: "Mr. Chen, Miss Jian has hit the 18th floor!"

Gu Beichen frowned slightly invisible, and then spread out a "hmm".

"Mr. Chen," Susan hesitated for a moment, then asked, "need..."

"Are you very idle?" Gu Beichen interrupted Susan indifferently.

Susan paused slightly and said calmly and capable: "Okay, I understand." After saying that, she waited for Gu Beichen to answer and cut off the inside line, then looked at Xiao Jing and shrugged, "Young Master Chen has always been clear about public and private affairs. I guess even if you give Jian Mo a chance this time, it will be to hit her!"

Xiao Jing shook his head with a sigh, "If the same thing falls on Miss Shen..." He did not continue, but just exchanged a look of understanding with Susan.

...

After returning to the company, Jian Mo did not rush to think about the design of the club, but first made the final modification and finalization of the design drawings of Chu Tang Law Firm...

"Momo, aren't you getting off work yet?" Ding Dang asked as he packed his things, "It's almost eight o'clock."

"I want to finalize Chu Tang's design today," Jian Mo said without raising his head, "I will complete the design draft of the Emperor Club in the next few days."

After hearing this, Ding Dang walked over, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself..." When they came back from the meeting, Xiang Wan had already conveyed Gu Beichen's meaning, "Anyway, Xiang Yu couldn't get into the emperor's eyes. If he could win, he would make a profit, and if we didn't do it, we would not lose."

Jian Mo raised his head and shrugged, and said helplessly: "Do your best!"

"Well... don't be too late." Ding Dang asked again with concern, "If you are going to work overtime, will I order takeout for you?"

"No," said Jian Mo, "it should be almost done. I'll eat later."

"Okay..." Ding Dang responded and greeted Jian Mo and left.

After watching Ding Dang turn around, Jian Mo began to make the final modification again... Perhaps because of understanding Chu Zixiao, she always felt a little dissatisfied with the part of his office, and the subtle parts had been modified several times.

As time passed little by little, Jian Mo was making modifications on the computer while holding a drawing pen to draw a floor plan on paper...

The quiet space is as quiet as dead, and only occasionally presses the mouse and pen to hear subtle sounds on the drawing paper. Perhaps it is too quiet, such a sound is particularly bizarre in the huge space.

A "drip" sound suddenly came. Perhaps Jian Mo was so attentive that he was suddenly shocked. He subconsciously looked at the phone placed on the table, and then put down his pen and took the phone to open the text message...

Mr. g: Where is it?

Jian Mo frowned slightly, and didn't know what he thought, so he quickly edited the text message and sent it, but by the time he realized it was too late...

In order not to let some people look down on me, I plan to spend all night in the company!

Jian Mo looked at her angry text message, her mouth twitched, and suddenly she slapped her mouth awkwardly... After waiting for a while, she didn't wait for Gu Beichen to reply. She threw away her phone and murmured: "What's so great..."

Jian Mo hummed in her nose, because Gu Beichen's sudden text message was interrupted, so she simply got up and went to the tea room to prepare a cup of coffee to refresh her mind.

"Ping, Ping, Ping..."

Suddenly, the rhythmic and steady footsteps came from outside, which were particularly loud in the quiet night.

Jian Mo's heart subconsciously raised up, and she walked out of the tea room with the brewed coffee with a slightly condensed expression. There was a hint of nervousness in her eyes... I don't know who came to the company so late?
Chapter completed!