"Hans, don't just complain, how is my house designed?" After a few idle words, Lu Fan shifted the topic to business.

"Look, I've already drawn the blueprint for your house. Hans spread out the large paper in his hand.

The old men of the Huaxia Design Institute were not polite at all, and they all gathered around at once.

"Amazing, it really deserves to be the design of the world's top master, Mr. Hans!"

"Yes, this design is full of European and American fashion elements, but it has a Chinese classical meaning, which is really clever!"

"Looking at Mr. Hans's blueprint, I realized that even the simplest residential design has such a great knowledge!"

Several designers vied with each other to lift Hans to the skies.

It's a pity that Hans didn't even bother to look at them, his eyes were always just fixed on Lu Fan's face.

Lu Fan is the main owner, and he is also the only person Hans cares about, and only when Lu Fan affirms that this design can be considered a success.

Lu Fan looked at the drawings.

Hans designed a courtyard with four small modern buildings, but the location of these four small buildings is very exquisite, implying the meaning of the five elements of China.

"This design is a bit too complicated, and it's too wasteful, where can we use so many buildings in our house!"

Lu Fan finally rejected this design.

His family is not small, but there are only six people in the full house, and three of them are missing.

Building four buildings, even if the family lives in one, it has to be empty, which is too wasteful, and it also loses the warmth of home.

"Young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand Mr. Hans's design, what is complexity? This is where the design level is truly reflected!" An old man looked at Lu Fan with a serious face.

"That's right! It's not your fault if you don't understand, but if you don't understand and talk nonsense, it's your fault! Do you know that if Mr. Hans's design is given to others, it may even cause many people to rob him!" Another old man followed and reprimanded Lu Fan.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Hans's design is so good, it's not at all what you say!"

"Listen to us, young man, let's use this design of Mr. Hans. ”

"Young people have low eyes and hands, and they don't know how to pretend to understand, which is indeed a terrible thing. ”

Several other old men also opened their mouths, some of them persuaded Lu Fan, and some directly criticized Lu Fan.

But their core point of view is the same, Hans's design is very good, almost can be regarded as a world-class design, must be used, cannot be used!

Lu Fan couldn't help but sneer a little in his heart.

These old guys are taking themselves too seriously.

Thanks to Lao Tzu for helping you speak just now, you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone when you turned around?

Speak for Hans, won't you?

Lu Fan knew very well that as long as he proposed this design would not work, Hans would never deny it and would definitely redesign it.

He just waited to see the joke.

Hans frowned tightly and stared at his drawings without saying a word.

Seeing his attitude, several old men thought that he was unhappy, and decided to take this opportunity to behave himself well and teach Lu Fan a hard lesson.

An old man rolled up his sleeves and put on a posture of a shrew scolding the street, and stretched out one hand and pointed at Lu Fan, with a very strong momentum, as if he wanted to spray Lu Fan with a dog's blood.

But just as he opened his mouth, about to spew out the spittle, Hans moved.

Hans tore the drawings in half with both hands, and then, as if he didn't think it was enough, he tore them a few more times, and he tore one of the drawings to shreds.

The old man was shocked, is Mr. Hans mad? He even tore up the drawings he designed?

Now the matter is getting bigger, and they only hope that Mr. Hans will not take his anger against the young man out of them.

The old man who was about to scold the street was even more determined.

"You stupid boy"

He opened his mouth and cursed.

At the same time, Hans also spoke: "Lu Fan, you are right, I really have a big problem with this design, after your reminder, I found out my problem, I will re-do it right now!"

His expression was very sincere, not at all like he was joking or lying.

Moreover, Germanic people are notoriously rigorous in the world, and Hans is one of the more rigorous among Germanic people, and what he says is definitely what he really thinks.

Did he really think there was something wrong with his design, and the young man in his twenties was right?

Lu Fan smiled and said: "It's good that you can recognize your mistakes, anyway, there is still time, you can redesign." ”

Oh my god!

The old men all screamed in their hearts.

What are you guys doing, singing a double reed, rehearsing a stage play?

Can you still play people like this?

Mr. Hans, as one of the world's top designers, is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best designer in the world, and he was criticized and pointed out by a young boy, and he obediently admitted it?

So what are they? What are these Chinese designers who just spoke for Hans, and even criticized Hans? Are they clowns?

No, of course they are not beam-jumping clowns, there is only one beam-jumping clown, and that is the old man who rolled up his sleeves and was ready to spray Lu Fan.

This old man behaved the most actively and undisciplinedly, but after things reversed, he was the one who was the most embarrassed.

The poor old man, who only said less than half a sentence of the words that sprayed people, and there were at least three or six thousand words in his stomach that did not squirt out, so he was swallowed alive in his stomach.

Looking at his flushed and stiff face, you can know how uncomfortable he is now.

Hans's words, like a big hand, gagged him in the mouth, and then slapped him twice in the face by the way.

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The hearts of all the old men let out a long breath.

The only thing that makes people feel comfortable when they are unlucky is to see others more unlucky.

Now they see someone who is more unlucky and humiliated than them, and even though that person is their colleague and their relationship is not too bad, they still feel much more comfortable.

Hans didn't know what these old men were thinking, he tore up the drawings of his own design, and left in a hurry, he wanted to find a place to start the design again, he was such a workaholic. "A few old gentlemen, you are so busy with work, don't waste time in our small place, right?" Lu Fan darkened his face and began to chase these old men.