"I am Lin Yiran. Please all designers of Lin Group, please send your complete information and your most proud completed works to my email as soon as possible."

Lin Yiran walked into the desk and opened the laptop. While waiting for it to boot, she sent a message to the designer's team group.

In the past, she rarely spoke in this work group, and the most she said was nothing more than words of encouragement.

This time is different from the past. She is very serious about collecting information on the designers of Lin Group.

She planned to use the most complete information to compare it with what Qin Kexin and Lin Fan had summarized.

Lin Yiran leaned back in the chair and narrowed her eyes. She knew Li Hanxuan very well.

If it was just these simple comparisons in his hand, Li Hanxuan would easily reject her.

Refuse without mercy.

If Li Hanxuan wants to give her and the Lin Group a chance, Lin Yiran must be fully prepared now.

Li Hanxuan was not given a chance to reject her.

Lin Yiran tapped the screen a few times with her slender fingers, clicked into her mailbox, and saw that one new email after another had been sent in a short period of time.

She lowered her head, her eyes filled with anxiety.

Without full confidence, in the face of Gao Rourou and Bai Jingrou's pressing steps, she could only choose to do her best.

Lin Yiran spent about three hours summarizing all the designers' information.

At the same time, I searched for their other show works online.

It also took a lot of time to download and print all the works.

Watching the last photo slowly flow out from the bottom of the printer, Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief.

She yawned and glanced at the time, and it was already early morning before she knew it.

It turns out that time really flies when people are busy.

According to the signature of the work, Lin Yiran carefully organized the printed photos.

Finally, use a stapler to secure them behind the designer's information.

These information and design works will be clear to those who look through them.

With these praised works, the designer team of Lin Group has the confidence.

The designers Lin Yiran was looking for were different from the designers Zhou Shi had.

Many of them are fledgling newcomers, and only in the Lin Group and in front of Lin Yiran will they get this rare opportunity.

She placed her palm on the simple stapler, pressed it hard, and stapled the last piece of information.

Lin Yiran, who was about to pack her things and wash up, suddenly remembered something and sat back in front of the computer again.

Lin Yiran didn't remember how long the fight lasted this time.

She only remembered that she couldn't open her eyes and leaned back on the chair in a daze. She didn't even remember when the printer stopped.

Lin Yiran was sleeping deeply while leaning on the back of the chair. Even though her head was tilted in an uncomfortable position, it could not wake her up.

Lin Yiran was not dreaming in her sleep. It was only after a while that she vaguely heard someone calling her softly.

"Yi Ran, go to bed and sleep. You will catch a cold if you sleep here."

Hearing the familiar voice, Lin Yiran slowly opened her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and confirmed that the owner of the voice was Ye Siyun, then she said lightly, "Why did I fall asleep? What time is it..."

....”

Ye Siyun's face was full of exhaustion, and she spread her hands helplessly and said: "It's two o'clock in the morning. I just had a video chat with my senior, and I heard the printer in your room keep beeping. What needs to be printed so much?"

She flipped through the printed paper casually, and her mouth gradually changed from the original tightness to an O-shape.


Chapter completed!