"With all due respect, if such a costume is worn at an award ceremony, it would be a ready-made comedy."

Lin Yiran held a corner of the plan with her fingers, her face gradually becoming stiff.

Such a careless design seems to be just for the job.

It doesn’t matter that the costume design is not innovative at all. For such an important occasion as the award ceremony, a large area of ​​lace material was chosen.

Lin Yiran simply couldn't understand it.

Li Hanxuan looked straight ahead, his eyes complex and subtle: "The design team of Lin Group currently has a big problem. I am not a design professional, and some things are not thorough enough."

Lin Yiran saw through Li Hanxuan at a glance. There was something in his words, and it was not so elusive: "If you have something to say, there is no need to beat around the bush."

"When you recover, the Lin Group will be handed over to you." As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hanxuan's tone gradually calmed down.

Lin Yiran held the plan's hand a little harder. She wanted to say something, but she closed her open mouth silently.

Lin Yiran nodded slightly as her eyes fell on the plan in her hand.

Seeing Lin Yiran nodding frequently, Li Hanxuan had a faint smile on his face.

He raised his hand and rubbed Lin Yiran's hair, and whispered softly: "Then continue to rest."

Li Hanxuan walked back to the desk again, and Lin Yiran collapsed on the bed without any confidence.

This time, after walking around the gate of hell, Lin Yiran suddenly realized a lot.

She didn't want to break the line of defense in her heart, and she really couldn't bear to let the Lin Group fall into Gao Rourou's hands again.

Lin Yiran rubbed her stinging temples. Before she returned to the Lin Group, her uneasiness seemed to be getting worse.

Can she really take over and continue to run the Lin Group?

Lin Yiran gently lowered her long eyelashes, her lips were still pale, and she did not hide her inner uneasiness at all.

During these days in the Li Family Private Hospital, Lin Yiran felt treated like God.

Even the food was delivered to her by a dedicated person and fed directly into her mouth.

Of course, Lin Yiran refused.

Her hands are very flexible, so she doesn't have to bother others to feed her bite by bite.

"Hey, who did I think she was? Can this divorced ex-wife still come to the Li family's private hospital?" Bai Jingrou's bitter and mean voice sounded at the door.

Just hearing Bai Jingrou's voice, Lin Yiran stuffed the plan in her hand into the quilt.

Bai Jingrou walked into the ward wearing a pair of black boots and stepped on the white floor without any hesitation.

Glancing at Lin Yiran who was lying on the bed, his voice seemed to be squeezed out from his nose, with deep hatred: "Ms. Lin's spare tire is changed frequently, and Yan Lin has nothing left, so he turned his gaze again

Back to Li Hanxuan. Don't you know how defensive grandpa is about you?"

Lin Yiran's eyes were fixed on Bai Jingrou, her stubborn eyes filled with disgust: "Miss Bai, you don't have to be so scheming. I have no interest in flattering Grandpa Li, and I won't take your place. Don't worry.

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Lin Yiran suddenly remembered something as she picked up the phone, and her eyes gradually fell on Bai Jingrou's belly.

I think this woman came to Li's Hospital not just to cause trouble.

Not to be outdone, Bai Jingrou glared at Lin Yiran angrily, no longer caring about her own image: "You are quite free. Grandpa knows you live here, and he will definitely drive you away in embarrassment!"

"Drive me away? In an hour, I will be officially discharged from the hospital. Where are you going to drive me away?" Lin Yiran's tone revealed too much confidence and calmness. She was no longer the same as before, speaking with Bai Bai.

Jingrou fights to win or lose.

Gradually, Lin Yiran has realized that winning or losing in words seems to be a win but is actually a loss.

Always wanting to be better than others verbally is actually a behavior with low emotional intelligence.


Chapter completed!