"In this way, Z Yan will come here in person later, and you will meet him with me at that time.

Explain the plan to him in person to see if he has any dissatisfaction with it and what we need to modify it.”

"Yes, editor-in-chief Fang."

Soon, Z Yan and Wen Xu came.

They have not met since they visited Z Yan's place to see the painting last time.

As soon as he saw Z Yan, he thought of what happened to him that day. Shan Yiqian still had a little strange feeling in her heart.

On the other hand, Z Yan couldn't tell at all. It seemed that it was the first time I met her, and she was very faint.

Wen Xu looked at him, then looked at Shan Yiqian, and was confused.

What's wrong with this?

Could it be that the two of them are having a quarrel?

After listening to Shan Yiqian's curatorial plan for the art exhibition, Wen Xu was very satisfied and asked, "What do you think?"

Z Yan raised his eyes, glanced at Shan Yiqian, and said two words with thin lips, but surprised the three people present.

“Redo.”

What did he say?

Rework?

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You should know that it has been less than a week since the exhibition, and it is reworked now... Fang Keyi went to see Wen Xu, obviously she really didn't understand it.

Shan Yiqian was appointed by Z Yan to take responsibility, and Fang Keyi thought that he should trust Shan Yiqian very much.

Besides, objectively speaking, Shan Yiqian’s curatorial plan is not impeccable, nor is it redone.

"Wait, wait a moment."

Wen Xu coughed lightly and asked in a low voice, "Are you unsatisfied?"

If you are not satisfied with something, just tell her and ask her to modify it. Why bother to make things difficult for others and ask for redoing it?"

Z Yan looked at Wen Xu and said coldly: "What if I say, I'm not satisfied with it?"

Wen Xu: "..."                                                             

Now Wen Xu has nothing to say.

Shan Yiqian clenched her hands tightly into fists on her side, exhaled, and said, "I understand."

Is she going to rework?

Fang Keyi looked at her, and her eyes were filled with admiration.

So is warm.

Z Yan couldn't tell what his expression was, but when he heard Shan Yiqian say he knew, he stood up.

Seeing that he was leaving, Fang Keyi hurriedly said, "Mr. z Yan, I'll give you it."

After saying that, she pinched Shan Yiqian's shoulder and comforted her.

After leaving the editor-in-chief's office, Shan Yiqian returned to her position and sat down, opening up the curatorial plan just now.

To be honest, she really doesn't know what's wrong with her plan.

She is still very confident in herself.

This is the first time that I was beaten back in full without reason.

After Lin Zhou finished what he was doing, he saw that Shan Yiqian had a bad expression and asked with concern: "What's wrong?

Is there something wrong with the project plan?"

Shan Yiqian sighed, looked at her, and squeezed out a far-fetched smile.

Lin Zhou realized the big problem and continued to ask: "Is there a lot of places to be needed?"

Shan Yiqian smiled bitterly and knocked on the plan on the table, "Not many."

"ah?

Not a lot, why do you look unhappy?"

"Yes, not many, they need to be modified."

"What?"

Lin Zhou was surprised, “All?

You said it all?"

"Um."

“No?

Are you unsatisfied with Z Yan?”

"Um."

"I didn't say that I was dissatisfied with it, but I just asked you to do it again?"

"Um."

"Did you agree?"

Shan Yiqian shrugged, “What if it is?

Do I have any other choice?”

Lin Zhou patted her on the shoulder to express sympathy.

Shan Yiqian lowered her eyes, and at this time, she had no idea at all.

After seeing the painting, she also felt that she had captured Z Yan's intention.

Could it be that she was wrong?

So, what exactly does z Yan want to express?

On the other side.

The car was very quiet.

Wen Xu couldn't help but look at the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror.

Finally waiting for the red light, he couldn't help asking, "What the hell are you thinking?"

“…”                                                              

"..."                                                              �

Z Yan showed kindness and looked at Wen Xu, "What do you want me to say?"

"No, didn't Shan Yiqian ask her to be responsible for this exhibition in person?"

“Yes, so what?”

"So, since you asked her to take responsibility, why bother with her intentionally?"

“I didn’t deliberately make things difficult for anyone.

Not satisfied means not satisfied.”

"Young Master Jiang, it's so hard to guess your intentions, and it's normal that she can't understand them.

You can't relax a little bit?"

"cannot."

"..."                                                              �

It’s also hard for her to have a weirdo like Mr. Jiang.

After getting off work, Lin Zhou walked over to see Shan Yiqian typing in front of the computer and said, "Yiqian, you're off work, aren't you leaving?"

Shan Yiqian didn't raise her head, because she really didn't care about it, and said casually: "I have a little while left, you can go first."

"Okay, you'll go back early, too."

"Uh-huh."

After Lin Zhou left, Shan Yiqian was left alone in the office.

After typing the last word, she finally breathed out.

He pinched his eyebrows and the phone he kept at his hand rang.

After looking at the screen, she picked it up.

"Hello."

"Where are you?"
To be continued...