That’s just how the world is; so things and people aren’t sothing that one can believe in just by saying so—it all depends on fate. This was what made Gong Xi jump when he learned who Qin Xue was.
Back to the topic, after Qin Xue finished looking at the remaining blueprints, she started writing and drawing on them. Each sheet had a few strokes added or erased until she modified all the blueprints and nodded in satisfaction. Indeed, for soone not in this field, drawing was still sowhat difficult.
Even though she had a solid foundation, she wasn’t particularly familiar with the design field and could only draw based on what she saw. That’s why she felt so difficulty. Fortunately, her mory from two lifetis was quite good and helped her a lot.
In this regard, Qin Xue considered it the only good trait passed down from her awful father.
It seems that despite being a jerk, he has so redeeming qualities. Otherwise, no two won would fight over him, and she wouldn’t have ended up as an orphan. Yes, an orphan who has a father but lives as if she doesn’t.
But the intelligence was truly inherited by her.
This is undeniable, and she didn’t plan to deny it, because relatives should have so similarities, right? Fortunately, she resembled her mother, believing that people have a conscience, which led her to still believe that they would have a good future.
Qin Xue shook her head. Where were her thoughts wandering? Whether they are good or not, she wouldn’t see it. It’s all left to fate.
"Whew, sitting for so long with a big belly is really tiring." Qin Xue rubbed her belly. She wasn’t aware of how long she’d been sitting there, feeling all sore. Once busy, she lost track of ti. If Chu Molin were here, he would surely talk to her about it.
Qin Xue didn’t want to make such mistakes again, but circumstances didn’t allow it. Whenever she got busy, this happened, which was fundantally her own issue.
"Qin Xue, are you done?" Fang Hong was standing at the door with her child, waiting.
Initially, she’d waited for Qin Xue for a long ti, and upon deciding to look for her, found her so engrossed in her modifications that she decided not to disturb her. But who could imagine she’d waited for so long without knowing if Qin Xue had finished the work?
"Sis-in-law, when did you arrive?" Qin Xue was genuinely unaware that Fang Hong was waiting outside; otherwise, she’d have sped things up.
Recalling the nurous blueprints—it took her one stroke at a ti—the modifications could only be done gradually. Who would’ve thought that it would take so long?
"I’ve been here for a while. Are you done with your work? Do you want to grab a al?" Fang Hong looked at Qin Xue, seeing her exerting herself so much with her pregnancy, it was really hard on her.
Thinking back to her own pregnancy, it was quite similar: once busy, fatigue wasn’t noticeable, only during idle tis did it feel truly taxing. But considering the hardships of farrs, she felt quite blessed, far more than them.
So, people are often conflicted internally and everything depends on their own perspective. Now, seeing Qin Xue working so hard, she thought she must return to work soon. Otherwise, it’d be a disservice to Qin Xue’s training.
"Done, I’ve sorted the numbers. We’ll let Uncle Guo start production accordingly later." Qin Xue placed the blueprints in the drawer, noticed the keys there, locked it up, and pocketed the keys.
However, if soone with ulterior motives saw her, they’d probably label her as a thief because many people didn’t recognize her. Yet, she ca out of Guo Aiguo’s office, taking his keys.
Even if they didn’t call her a thief, the comnts wouldn’t be pleasant.
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