"Forget it. I have a class later. You still have to go to work. Let's get together when we're free." Fang Siyan tilted his head slightly and straightened his collar.
Knowing that his little wife worked here, Fang Siyan felt somewhat relieved. However, whenever he thought about Ding Ruola's reluctance to go abroad for further study, he couldn't help feeling frustrated with her lack of ambition.
"Okay then. Hurry up and go to work." Gu Sen patted Fang Siyan on the shoulder and said with a smile.
"Hi!" As Ding Ruola walked into the office, many people immediately greeted her warmly.
It had to be said that the treatment one received under the halo of a great master was truly wonderful! Ding Ruola let out a long, helpless sigh and then proudly buried her face in her collar.
Since everyone found out that Ding Ruola was DIMO, the attitude of her colleagues in the company had changed qualitatively.
The great master was not only talented but also good - looking, and not just a pretty face. How infuriating! Through the past few days of getting along, everyone had witnessed Ding Ruola's extraordinary talent.
Ding Ruola had a solid professional foundation and was highly gifted. She often brought excellent ideas to the team. She was also good - tempered and easier to approach than Ning Qing.
"Great... Ruola, could you take a look at this for me again?" As soon as Ding Ruola walked to her seat, He Caiying came over with a set of documents.
The word "great master" slipped out of her mouth unconsciously, but then she suddenly remembered that Ding Ruola had said just a few days ago that they should just call her by her name. So He Caiying quickly corrected herself.
This time, it was no longer a simple task for training new employees, but some difficult problems that even He Caiying wasn't sure about.
"Sure." Ding Ruola's eyes sparkled.
The design project for Part A was already completed, and the ORI Project Department had started the new design task for Part B.
The ORI project was a major undertaking. The contract was signed until February of next year. The design for Part A alone had taken a month, and it was still unknown when the rest would be completed.
However, with DIMO and Master Ning around, the colleagues in the company all felt that it should not be a problem to finish the project ahead of schedule.
The team leader of the ORI core management gave Ding Ruola some internal materials, and her daily workload was extremely heavy.
It was a bit tricky, but thinking of Lao Fang, Ding Ruola bit her lips, and a fire ignited in her eyes.
[It's almost off - work time. Has anyone seen the great master Dingdinghua?]
[She seems to be still working overtime in the team leader's office. I've seen her go back very late these days.]
[I hope the great masters take care of their health. @Dingdinghua. @Master Ning @...]
Every day when Fang Siyan got home from overtime work, the first thing he did was to check on his little wife.
He opened the door and saw the little one already fast asleep in the quilt.
Fang Siyan's eyes softened. His little wife must be very tired from work. He closed the door without disturbing her.
This went on for several days until one day.
Fang Siyan, who had just returned from work, missed Ding Ruola very much.
He tiptoed to Ding Ruola's room, afraid of waking his little wife, so he didn't turn on the light.
By the faint moonlight shining into the room, he saw that the girl's sleeping position remained unchanged as usual. She always had her long hair facing away from him. Fang Siyan felt something strange.
He reached out and gently stroked her hair.
Uh... Fang Siyan was stunned for a moment. The hair was tangled?
It was time to change the shampoo for his little wife!
His fingers unconsciously exerted a little more force, and the next second, a head fell to the ground??!
Even Professor Fang, who was always mature, steady, serious, and reserved, was shocked.
He turned on the light, holding the doll's head in his hand: "……???"
His face turned ashen, and his mood was complicated.
It was already one o'clock in the morning. Why hadn't Ruoruo come back yet?
He put the doll back in place and returned to his own room, his mind full of worries.
The next day, seeing his little wife walking out of the room and going to work as usual, Fang Siyan's eyes darkened...
The team leader straightened the documents on the table, turned off the computer, and let out a sigh of relief. The tasks for the day were completed, and he felt relaxed.
Just as he stood up, he saw Ding Ruola still burying her head in deep thought. He couldn't help but admire her, and a strange feeling welled up in his eyes.
"Ruola, aren't you leaving yet? It's very late. You can continue tomorrow."
One shouldn't be afraid of a great master being more excellent than you, but rather of a great master being more hard - working than you!
"No, I'm almost done! You can go first. It's okay."
Ding Ruola, who was immersed in the design thinking, looked up blankly. Hearing the team leader's words, she gave a bright smile.
"Okay then. Pay attention to your safety on the way back."
"Okay."
The lights were just coming on, and night had fallen. Countless little stars dotted the deep - blue sky, just like Ding Ruola's eyes at this moment.
After hitting the last key on the keyboard, Ding Ruola rubbed her hot cheeks and let out a long sigh. "Finally finished! I'm so amazing!"
She tidied up the documents and walked out of the team leader's office. Seeing that the lights were still on in the ORI Project Department on the 21st floor and thinking that it might be Senior Sister Ning Qing, Ding Ruola decided to put the documents back.
She didn't see Senior Sister Ning Qing. Ding Ruola tilted her head and sized up the man in front of her. "Aren't you off work yet, colleague?"
Hearing Ding Ruola's voice, the man's body trembled. He seemed very excited.
He turned around and looked at Ding Ruola. His eyes were shining with excitement, as if he had achieved some goal.
"I'm done and about to leave! Shall we go together?" His burning gaze scanned Ding Ruola up and down, and he nervously tugged at the corner of his clothes.
Well, there was only one elevator. What if she didn't want to go with him? The man's gaze made Ding Ruola feel uncomfortable.
She twitched the corner of her mouth, took a step back, and turned around. "It's getting dark. I have to go home quickly. You should go home quickly too!"
Seeing Ding Ruola about to leave, the man put down the documents in his hand and followed her. "Wait for me, great master! Let's go together!"
"Are you really DIMO? DIMO is so amazing! I was at the exhibition of the Milan International Fashion Design Contest that time! I was deeply impressed by your works..."
The man kept talking as he followed Ding Ruola. His eyes rolled, as if he was glued to her.
"Hehe, I'm just so - so." Ding Ruola forced a smile. She missed Lao Fang so much! She lowered her head and glanced at her phone. It was half - past twelve. Lao Fang must be asleep at this time.
Thinking of her "secret weapon", Ding Ruola thought that Lao Fang shouldn't stay awake worrying about her.
A naughty and "sly" smile appeared on Ding Ruola's lips.
Seeing a woman in the elevator, Ding Ruola took a glance at the man behind her and let out a sigh of relief.
This man was so scary. Boo - hoo.
When they reached the first - floor lobby, the woman walked a few steps and then went into an office. Looking at the door just a short distance away, Ding Ruola thought she'd better go home as soon as possible.
She unconsciously quickened her pace. But just as she took a few steps, she was roughly grabbed by the man behind her and pushed against the wall at the corner.
"Why don't you say a word? Stop pretending to be cold! So what if you're a great master? You don't have a boyfriend yet, do you? Consider me!"