Sweet Beauty

"What's wrong?" Liang Zixuan raised her head and saw Han Yuanjun pushed open the door and walked in.

Zeng Zhelan immediately stood up. She didn't know where to run, so she said in a reserved manner, "Hello, President Han."

Han Yuanjun nodded and looked at Liang Zixuan. "Why are you working overtime tonight?"

Liang Zixuan couldn't tell Han Yuanjun about this matter. She was afraid that Xiang Zedong would say that she was snitching to the President whenever something wrong happened. 

Originally, because Han Yuanjun was attentive towards her, she was already unwelcome by the employees here, and if this matter were to be known by the people from the Music Department, she didn't know what those people would think about her.

Since Liang Zixuan didn't say anything, Han Yuanjun looked towards Zeng Zhelan.

Seeing him looking at her, Zeng Zhelan immediately straightened her back and raised her head. "Manager Xiang told us to release all ten songs of Qin Yu's album in fifteen days, and because the time is too tight, we can only work overtime to finish it."

Liang Zixuan: "..."

Why did she feel that Zeng Zhelan was Han Yuanjun's spy?

Han Yuanjun's face immediately darkened. "Didn't I give you a month? Why does it change to fifteen days?"

"Maybe it's because of Xie Yin. Just because of Liang Zixuan not agreeing to have Xie Yin as her assistant last time, Xie Yin began to hate her and always came to find trouble with us. Xiang Zedong is  Xie Yin's cousin, and he probably is trying to vent Xie Yin's anger on us; that's why he is making things difficult for us." Zeng Zhelan said calmly.

Liang Zixuan: "..."

Han Yuanjun pulled up a chair and sat down next to Liang Zixuan. "Why didn't you tell me about this?"

Liang Zixuan glanced at Zeng Zhelan embarrassingly and explained in a low voice, "I've always been a newcomer and not famous. No matter where I go, I'll still be considered a newcomer. When I came to Han Group, you would give me a private studio, give me an assistant, and let me be responsible for the entire production of Qin Yu's album. Although no one said it out loud, I know how many people are unconvinced and unsatisfied and think that I am not worthy at all."

Han Yuanjun said unhappily. "If I say that you are, then you are! Who dares to say another word?"

This person was used to having exclusive rights. He never cared about the opinions of others.

But Liang Zixuan did care.

She didn't want others saying that her achievements were all because Han Yuanjun opened the back door for her.

She smiled. "Yes, you are the President, so whatever you say is right. But I want to use my strength to shut them up, no matter how much they look down on me right now. I will make all those people who look down on me kneel down to me. I want them to know, the moment I arrived, I was given a separate studio and an assistant, not because of my relationship with you, but because of my own strength."

Han Yuanjun became more and more proud as he watched Liang Zixuan's confident look.

The little girl he had taken a fancy to was so outstanding. She could have relied on him to survive, but she preferred to rely on her talent. It was precisely the same as his.

"Alright." Han Yuanjun took out his cell phone and called Yao Xiu. "Go to my office and take my laptop to Liang Zixuan's studio."

Liang Zixuan looked at him in surprise.

Han Yuanjun chuckled, "I'll work overtime with you."

That's not good, right?

Having the President working overtime because of her?

If Xiang Zedong knew that Han Yuanjun had stayed to work overtime with her just because he shortened the time for the album to complete, would he have fainted from fright?

The next day, he would probably have to carry two knives on his back and kneel in front of the President's office to beg for forgiveness.

Not long later, Yao Xiu sent Han Yuanjun's laptop to the studio.

Han Yuanjun placed the laptop on the table beside Liang Zixuan with his back facing the door.

Zeng Zhelan stood at the side for a long time until her legs went numb. It was only then that she remembered what she was about to do. "Zixuan, that... Are we going to order any takeouts?"

"Yes." Liang Zixuan thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let me order it from President Han's favorite restaurant. I'm afraid he won't be used to the food in the street."

Look at this little girl. 

She began to care about him.

Han Yuanjun took a glance at Liang Zixuan's face and chuckled.

Zeng Zhelan's hand holding the phone suddenly trembled. Seeing that Liang Zixuan had already opened the app and ordered a meal, she smiled stiffly. "You don't have to order for me."

Liang Zixuan looked at her in surprise. "Why?"

Zeng Zhelan calmly turned her face to the side and rubbed her belly. "I'm full."

You haven't even eaten and you're already full?

Liang Zixuan did not understand what Zeng Zhelan meant.

Zeng Zhelan coughed. Afraid that Han Yuanjun would hear it, she whispered into Liang Zixuan's ear, "I'm full from the dog food you feed me."

Liang Zixuan: "..."

She really didn't do it on purpose!

Furthermore … She only wanted to order for Han Yuanjun, seeing he decided to stay here working overtime with her. It wasn't for any other reason.

Knowing that Zeng Zhelan's misunderstanding was unsolvable, Liang Zixuan did not explain.

After the three of them finished their meal, they started getting busy.

On the other side, Xie Yin also had to work overtime in order to compete with Liang Zixuan.

She had prepared a total of five songs. Even if she couldn't use all five songs, it would be good if she could use one or two songs. As long as she could cut off Liang Zixuan, she would be willing to do it no matter how hard it was!

At 9: 30, she left Xiang Zedong's studio, intending to get off work.

She suddenly noticed that the light in the corridor across from her was still on. The light was headed in the direction of Liang Zixuan's studio.

Xie Yin wondered in her heart. Could it be that Liang Zixuan was also working overtime?

She walked step by step in that direction, holding onto the principle that if she knew her enemy well, she would be able to survive a hundred battles.

For convenience, the entire wall in front of the studio was made of glass. Whether it was the outside or the inside, it could be seen at a glance.

Xie Yin turned the corner and looked into Liang Zixuan's studio. She actually saw a man sitting there with his back facing her. He was sitting right next to Liang Zixuan. It was obvious there was something fishy going on.

She always knew that Liang Zixuan wasn't a good person. It's just she didn't expect her to bring a man to accompany her during her overtime work.

Xie Yin didn't know who that man was and whether he was an employee of Han Group Media.

However, looking at Liang Zixuan's despicable appearance, he shouldn't be a good man. He was most likely the kind that would dump Liang Zixuan once he got tired of playing with her.

Faced with the sudden gossip, Xie Yin's eyes lit up. She really wanted to see who that man was and whether she knew him or not.

So she took two more steps forward, wanting to look at the man's face from a different angle.