At first, Mo Han thought that he would come up with something big, but in the end, he said, "It's good to cook a bowl of noodles."

Mo Han heaved a long sigh of relief in her heart, "Alright. No problem!"

The two went to the supermarket to buy eggs, tomatoes, cucumbers and noodles before returning home.

"Do you need my help?" Seeing Mo Han enter the kitchen immediately, Fu Yuchen asked affectionately.

Mo Han took a serious look at the prepared materials and shook her head, "You can rest on the sofa for a while. I'll be fine soon."

"Then you need to remember to call me.

Seeing Mo Han nod, Fu Yuchen lay back on the sofa.

Mo Han was especially good at fried egg noodles. Because it was convenient and nutritious, she often cooked them for herself when she lived alone.

First, pour water into the pot and wait for it to boil. Then wash the tomatoes and cucumbers at the same time and cut them into thin slices.

When Qing Shui opened his mouth, he immediately put in the noodles and continued to cook. The other pot immediately opened fire and poured fried eggs. After the eggs are fried, filter out the extra oil, pour into the noodle pot, and then add the cut noodles and cucumbers to the pot.

The fresh smell of cucumbers quickly spread in the kitchen, and Fu Yuchen put down his phone and walked over.

"Wife, it smells good!"

"Are you praising the noodle fragrance or me?" Mo Han deliberately teased.

'"Of course it's you!" Fu Yuchen was about to explode.

"The noodles I cooked don't smell good anymore?" Mo Han retorted angrily.

Only then did Fu Yuchen realize that he seemed to have fallen into a huge pit. "Darling, I was wrong! It smells good!"

Mo Han burst into laughter, "Hurry up and eat."

"Thank you, wife! It's been hard!" Fu Yuchen walked out happily with the bowl of noodles in his hand.

Looking at his satisfied expression, Mo Han actually had a special feeling.

This was the first time the villa felt so at home.

"What do you think of your work?" Fu Yuchen asked Mo Han about her progress as he ate the noodles.

"I always feel like I'm missing something, but I can't say. I'm going to make a trip back to the studio tomorrow and ask Jing Nongying and the others for help to give me some advice and advice."

"He said.

"Let me tell you, I must use my strength to conquer the people from the Design Department!" Mo Han said with high fighting spirit.

Fu Yuchen revealed a meaningful smile. "You even conquered the president of Fu Di Group. Can't you conquer a small design department in Fu Group?"

"What you said makes sense!" Hearing Fu Yuchen say this, Mo Han smiled exceptionally happily.

"I have seen many of your company's works. I feel that their limitations are too strong. There are no bright spots."

Fu Yuchen was stunned. "Is the design department of our company that bad? Looks like it should be replaced."

Mo Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "That's not what I meant. Their abilities are very strong, but they lack a kind of spirit. I think they should be better."

"Otherwise, why don't you invite Jing Nongying over to give everyone a training class?" Fu Yuchen's expression was filled with anticipation.

Mo Han didn't hesitate to refute Fu Yuchen's idea. "Is our Sister Jing able to come out so easily? Dream on!"

"Then what do you think we should do to invite him out? Let's go ahead with the conditions. How about it?" Fu Yuchen was also quite forthright.

"Recently, the studio has been so busy. How could she have the time to train your people? Let's talk about it when the studio is not so busy anymore." Mo Han replied truthfully.

"Do you have the heart to let your husband's employees be so ordinary?" Fu Yuchen asked pitifully.

However, Mo Han still firmly nodded her head, "Of course! Because I want to make my fellow studios rich first!"

When Mo Han brought her work to Mo Han's studio, the smile on her face was as hot as the July sun. "Hi, my little sisters! I'm back!"

However, what responded to her was not their excitement, but their dejection.

"Sit by yourself. You're welcome."

"Drink some water? Take it yourself."

"Huh? He's back."

"There are snacks over there. I just bought them. Help yourself."

"The garbage can is under the table. Do it yourself and get plenty of food and clothing."

Mo Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Are you going to lose your jobs? Why is this happening?"

Qinghe raised his hand and pointed at Jing Nongying's office. "We've been working overtime for half a month, because the work that comes out is always unsatisfactory."

"I'll go see her." After Mo Han finished speaking, she hurriedly walked towards Jing Nongying's office and lightly knocked on the office door.

"Come in!" Jing Nongying was seriously looking at the things on the drawing board with a cold voice.

"President Jing, you're making me mistaken that the studio is going bankrupt!" Mo Han smiled.

Jing Nongying immediately raised his head, his gaze filled with pleasant surprise, "Why are you back?"

"I have something to ask for help." Mo Hanshi said honestly.

"What is it?"

"I recently designed a piece of work that I'm not satisfied with, so I wanted to bring it over for your reference. However, looking at everyone's current state, it feels like it's not the right time for me to come today." Mo Han said awkwardly.

Jing Nongying immediately stood up from his chair and held Mo Han's hand as they walked towards the office area. "Notice, the conference room will open in five minutes," Jing Nongying said.

"Yes."

"May I order tea for everyone?" As Mo Han spoke, she took out her phone and didn't give Jing Nongying any chance to refuse.

Of course, Jing Nongying understood her little thoughts. "Whatever. Anyway, I won't eat it."

"Then I can only beg you not to put on a true fragrance later!" Mo Han sneered.

It took them less than a minute to arrive at the conference room. Finally, they were able to temporarily stay away from the works that had changed completely. They didn't even know the original prototype, so they felt incomparably comfortable in their hearts.

"I suddenly called everyone together urgently to ask you to take a look at my blueprint. I always feel that there is something missing and I urgently need opinions and suggestions."

As Mo Han spoke, she hung her work on the wall.

"Sister Qingzi, the scale of your painting feels a little strange."

"I think that line of yours is too hard. It might be very cold if it comes out. Do you want to use a curve instead?"

"I think it's too ordinary to lack creativity."

"Do you want to change your mind and redesign it?"

"A work like yours is indeed amazing, but it's only limited to being amazing and lacking in beauty. Do you understand? A little more frankly, there's no bright spot."

Everyone was very serious about helping Mo Han analyze some of the major problems on her current design drawing. Mo Han had carefully recorded every suggestion in her notebook.

"Then which way do you think I should go to design it?" This was also a headache for Mo Han. Actually, she had always wanted to find an explosive point, but she had never found a suitable one. Therefore, Mo Han knew that she lacked a breakthrough point.

However, the breakthrough point wasn't something that could be found easily, so Mo Han had a headache.

"Have you studied their company's previous product design drawings carefully?" Si Nian asked seriously.

Mo Han nodded, "I've seen it. It feels like it's all made from the same mold, without any bright spots or novelty. That's why I want to make a breakthrough."

'"Their ideas are in line with most people's tastes. Why don't you go off-side and have a small group of people like it? You know that many things that suddenly explode in flames are usually very small before the flames."

"It's because everyone already has one. However, the niche obviously isn't. Everyone wants to have something good. So do you understand?" Jing Nongying gave her thoughts thoughtfully.

Mo Han was suddenly enlightened, "That's right! Why did I forget?"

"Married women's IQ should be like this."

"As expected, being too sweet can make a person stupid."

"Sigh, woman!"

Looking at the disdain and disdain on the faces of the children, Mo Han chuckled, "You must be jealous that I'm very happy now!"

"Also, I think you can do a private survey of Fu Group's loyal fans and gather their preferences."

"That's a good idea! Then collect suggestions and opinions. The user's sense of experience is the most important."

"So I think you will definitely find a new direction when this research is over."

"That's right. Therefore, I suggest that you don't do anything right now. You should rest assured that you can do research and clear your mind before taking action."

Mo Han listened to their words and nodded seriously, "As expected, there are many smelly cobblers who can hold up to Zhuge Liang! You guys are amazing!"

"If I can design and win the prize, I will definitely treat you to the most expensive buffet!"

"Buffet? So stingy? At least it's a custom-made western food."

"Then that bit of prize money may not be enough."

"Can't you ask your husband to raise the bonus a little?"

"If the final winner isn't me, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"It seems to make sense!"

Mo Han laughed heartily and put away her work, "Alright sisters, enjoy the takeout. I'll go back to work!"

"Look! When has she ever been so active?"

"This is my husband's power!"

"Sigh, woman!"

"Forget it. Seeing her pile of takeout, we'll forgive her."

"Hahahaha!"

Returning to her office, Mo Han immediately pulled out the products that had sold exceptionally well and those that had sold exceptionally poorly before, and then began to design the contents of the questionnaire.

1. How did you experience this product?

2. What do you think you like about it? If not, why not?

3. What changes do you expect?

4. What is the main reason you buy it over and over again?

Mo Han thought too much and thought about a dozen or so questions before she began to call the product's back office and ask for the contact information of these users.

Although the people in the after-sales department did not know why Mo Han did this, they quickly sent over the phone number according to her request, clearly marking the number of times they had purchased it, the frequency of their purchases, and some brief feedback.

Mo Han was extremely satisfied with this and immediately started to pay a frantic return visit.

When the colleagues saw Mo Han sitting in the office all afternoon, they couldn't help but think that Mo Han was crazy, because after-sales visit was a matter for the after-sales department of the product, what did it have to do with her?

They could not think of any other benefits than a waste of time.

"Do you think she's sick? She didn't draw the blueprints all afternoon. She just called."

"Someone who wants to steal the limelight, who knows what she's thinking?"

"Isn't it professional for others to return visits from the after-sales department? What's the point of her doing this?"

"What if someone else wants to transfer to the back office?"

"Hahahaha …"

Of course, Mo Han could clearly see their contemptuous gazes, but Mo Han was very clear about what she was doing, so she wouldn't give up her plans and arrangements because of their mockery.

By the time the return call was done, it was already 7:00 p.m. and everyone had left work. Mo Han was the only one left in the huge design department today.

After stretching, Mo Han took out her phone and quickly ordered a takeout. Then, she turned on her computer and started sorting out the items that were useful to her. It had to be said that this arrangement inspired Mo Han, and he immediately had many plans and ideas in his mind.

Having a group of awesome sisters in life was really a wonderful thing, so Mo Han couldn't help but take out her phone and send a circle of friends with a friendship of ten thousand years old.

After Fu Yuchen saw Mo Han's circle of friends, he couldn't help but be puzzled. Long live friendship, love is a floating cloud?