Chapter 87: All-Night Long Talk 2

Chapter 87: Chapter 87: All-Night Long Talk 2

"Hm? Did Mu Wan give you a lot of work?"

"Why are you still working after hours?"

Yin Ruxue’s brow furrowed almost imperceptibly as she asked.

"No, she gave me plenty of time. This is just my first time doing this, so I want to get it done quickly and see if anything needs to be revised."

"Besides, I have a few ideas right now that I want to write down. It’d be bad if I forgot them later."

Jiang Fan answered casually, his eyes glued to the screen.

To be honest, this was the first time Yin Ruxue had ever seen Jiang Fan treat anything with such focus.

They say a man engrossed in his work is the most handsome, and there was real truth to that.

At this moment, Jiang Fan seemed to exude a strange sort of charm.

Especially in his sharp suit. Yin Ruxue found herself staring at his profile, momentarily lost in thought.

Jiang Fan’s features were already strong, and his profile was even more so—sharply defined and chiseled.

The charm of a mature man hit her full force.

Mengmeng was also being very good. After quietly finishing her strawberries, she climbed onto Jiang Fan’s lap and sat there, playing by herself.

"Mengmeng, come down. Don’t bother Daddy while he’s working. We need to go do our homework."

Yin Ruxue walked over to Jiang Fan, reaching out to pick Mengmeng up so she wouldn’t disturb his work.

As she did, she inadvertently glanced at his computer screen and was instantly captivated.

"This proposal of yours..."

"What’s wrong? Is there a problem?"

Jiang Fan turned his head to look at Yin Ruxue.

Her brow was slightly furrowed, but her face held a trace of shock.

"There are a lot of problems, but they just need some polishing."

"The overall framework is decent, and the content is creative."

"Did you do all of this yourself?"

Yin Ruxue asked, her tone filled with surprise.

"Yeah."

Jiang Fan nodded.

"You... you’re actually a genius."

Yin Ruxue said after a pause.

She wasn’t just flattering Jiang Fan; she was speaking from the heart.

She had met many people, and many geniuses, but without any guidance in the early stages, most of their work was a complete mess.

They lacked too much theoretical knowledge, and on top of that, they were arrogant and looked down on everything.

This led to them producing a lot of things that Yin Ruxue couldn’t even bear to look at.

Back when Xuerong was expanding at its peak, it had recruited many highly-educated geniuses.

But the only one who actually stayed was Sun Yanzi.

And she had steadily worked her way up to a management position, a spot no one could challenge.

"You keep writing. I’ll be over in a bit. If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Jiang Fan instinctively wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it. She really was an expert in this field; it’s always best to learn from a master.

There were many things he didn’t quite understand, which made him feel a bit held back as he worked.

With Yin Ruxue’s help, he could probably make it more complete and finish it faster.

So, he nodded and agreed.

Yin Ruxue couldn’t stop thinking about Jiang Fan’s proposal. For her, and for the entire group, it was an opportunity—not only to recover their losses but also to build their reputation.

So, after putting Mengmeng to sleep as quickly as possible, she gave her own desk to Jiang Fan, then pulled up a chair to sit beside him, her eyes fixed on the screen.

"You can optimize this part a bit. There’s no need for so much preamble."

"Especially for a project proposal like this, you also have to consider external factors."

"If you have too much build-up in the early stages, you risk massive losses if something unexpected happens."

Yin Ruxue said suddenly, rigorously pointing out the errors in the proposal and offering suggestions for revision.

Following her ideas, Jiang Fan revised his draft and found that it was indeed better.

Not only was the effect not diminished, but the controllable risk and costs were also reduced.

"There’s no need to say so much here. A single sentence is enough."

"You’re explaining it in too much detail for your subordinates. If they need this level of explanation for something like this, then there’s no reason for them to be at the company."

...

"Project proposals have a specific format for the conclusion..."

By the time Jiang Fan finished writing the proposal and revising it according to Yin Ruxue’s suggestions, four or five hours had already passed.

He turned to look out the window. The moonlight, like water, poured down, casting a simple, hazy glow, peaceful and serene.

Clicking save, Jiang Fan closed the laptop and stretched.

"Let’s get some rest. You can just show this proposal to Mu Wan tomorrow."

"If the sales department has other policies, you’ll just need to make some corresponding adjustments, but overall, there are no major issues."

"I’ve already showered. You should go take a shower and get to bed too."

"Okay."

Jiang Fan nodded. Mengmeng was sleeping in his room again.

Lately, Mengmeng had gotten into the habit of having both of them put her to sleep in Jiang Fan’s room.

So, Yin Ruxue casually lay down on the bed.

She didn’t feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.

Jiang Fan just raised an eyebrow, grabbed his pajamas, and walked into the bathroom.

When he finished his shower and went to change, he realized he had only grabbed his pants; he had no idea where the top had gone.

He thought about calling out to Yin Ruxue but didn’t know how to ask.

He decided to just dry himself off and walk out shirtless.

What he didn’t notice was that the hickey Li Muwan had left on his chest had become even more obvious after his shower.

Jiang Fan’s physique was already quite impressive, with his streamlined muscles and eight-pack abs. The sight was a visual assault on Yin Ruxue’s eyes.

It made her cheeks flush slightly, and she quickly closed her eyes.

But she opened them again the next second, her gaze fixed on the hickey on Jiang Fan’s chest.

She recognized it at a glance—it was the kind of mark a woman leaves with her mouth.

The playful mood she had been in instantly turned cold.

Her gaze toward Jiang Fan now carried a hint of ice, which he happened to catch.

’He was speechless. ’What’s wrong with this woman now?’’

’I don’t think I did anything to upset her.’

’Is it because I’m not wearing a shirt?’

At this thought, Jiang Fan scrambled to put on his pajama top.

But in Yin Ruxue’s eyes, this scene looked even more like he had a guilty conscience!

’She couldn’t help but feel a flash of contempt for him. ’What kind of man is he if he doesn’t take responsibility for his actions?’’