Ji Yunfeng changed the pictures on the curtain from time to time and talked eloquently to the participants.

He has a clear mind and novel ideas, and Zhang Wenya nodded while listening to him, and it can be seen that she agrees with his design plan very much.

After Ji Yunfeng explained his design plan, Zhang Wenya asked the people present to express their opinions.

The first to speak was Ma Wenyuan, and Yushi could feel that when Ma Wenyuan was speaking, her mother had been looking at her intentionally or unintentionally, as if she wanted to hear her opinion.

Therefore, after Ma Wenyuan's speech, Yu Shi also humbly said his thoughts: "Mr. Ji, the first thing to affirm is that your design plan is very exciting, and the names and shapes of the four landscapes of Yunshui Stream, Dawn Forest, Wenchang Pavilion, and Diecuitai are all good, which reminds me of the classical gardens of Suzhou." These four landscapes are distributed in the four directions of the residential area, southeast, northwest and northwest, and residents can enjoy flowers, play in the water and do some fitness activities, which are very thoughtful. It's just that there is one point, Mr. Ji, I think we can design a glow-in-the-dark runway that winds through the entire residential area, so that the various areas can be well undertaken, and the needs of the residents of the community can be better met. However, the runway should not overlap with the other four landscapes to avoid interfering with each other......"

This is the first time that Yushi has spoken at an important meeting in front of her mother and the company's top management. Her debut brought a great shock to her mother Zhang Wenya.

The senior executives of the company sitting also whispered, and it seemed that the daughter of Han Honglang, the founder of Hengneng, really did not disappoint.

Zhang Wenya took the lead in agreeing with her daughter's proposal, and Ma Wenyuan and other senior executives of the company who attended the meeting echoed it.

Ji Yunfeng naturally adopted Party A's reasonable suggestion and immediately said that he would modify the design as required.

The meeting continued, and after some discussion, the design was finalized. Next, only Yunfeng design needs to be improved as required.

After the meeting ended, Zhang Wenya personally sent Ji Yunfeng out, and Yu Shi and Ma Wenyuan followed behind them.

Ji Yunfeng always felt that Yushi and Zhang Wenya looked very similar, especially a pair of eyes, which were also clear, smart, and shining with wisdom.

After getting into the car, Ji Yunfeng was still pondering, Han Honglang and Korean poetry are both surnamed Han, could they be father and daughter? If it is really father and daughter, it can be explained, otherwise why does the Korean poetry not be done by the host, and he wants to come to the Hengneng Real Estate Design Department to be a small employee? It is not impossible for the chairman's daughter to exercise at the grassroots level.

Moreover, if she is Han Honglang's daughter, he can be sure that she is the brave little girl he knew at the beginning. The meeting he and her had at the door of the hotel was not the first time they had met.

"Mr. Ji, where are we going?" started the car, and the driver Xiao Liu asked.

"Go to the company!" Ji Yunfeng replied happily.

He doesn't do everything himself, but he values Hengneng Real Estate's projects very much, after all, this is his first time designing a high-end residential community, and this debut must be perfect.

On the square next to the office building of Yidong Media, Zhao Haiyi made an appointment with Zhang Xiaoxue and wanted to talk to her face-to-face.

Zhang Xiaoxue's emotions were as excited as when she was on the phone, and even more than ever.

"My dear, I don't understand Mr. Cui's approach, I can understand that he demoted you, but why did he let you be a copywriter forever, this is too ruthless!

Zhao Haiyi glanced at her deeply and said calmly: "Xiaoxue, it's not that he's ruthless, it's me who deserves to be punished." This is my retribution, no wonder anyone else!"

"Retribution, what retribution, I don't understand!" Zhang Xiaoxue got up from the bench and looked at Zhao Haiyi with inquiring eyes.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Haiyi smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoxue, don't you really understand? ”

"But what does this have to do with him Cui Ronghao? Is it really like what people say, he likes Korean poetry? He demoted you because of Korean poetry?" In Yidong Media, many people know that Cui Ronghao likes Chinese poetry, so Zhang Xiaoxue naturally linked Zhao Haiyi's demotion with this.

Zhao Haiyi did not answer, and his silence confirmed Zhang Xiaoxue's speculation.

Although he was sad, he was willing to be punished. But in Zhang Xiaoxue's opinion, it is a great shame, and with her personality, she will not swallow her anger.

After separating from Zhao Haiyi, Zhang Xiaoxue sent a message to Yushi: "Korean poetry, don't you think it's despicable that you use Cui Ronghao's communiqué for personal vendetta?"

Yu Shi rested on the sofa, and when she saw this information, she couldn't help but smile dumbly. She guessed who the person who sent the message was, and she didn't care, she just thought she was ridiculously naïve.

Seeing that Yushi didn't reply to the message, Zhang Xiaoxue couldn't breathe, thought about it, and wrote another paragraph and sent it over: "Korean poetry, you don't have the ability to keep your own man, no wonder others." ”

Yu Shi wanted to turn a blind eye, but was afraid that she would continue to harass her, so she sent a message back: "Zhao Haiyi's matter has nothing to do with me, don't disturb my life anymore, do it yourself!"

"Korean poetry, you-" Zhang Xiaoxue gritted her teeth with hatred, but she couldn't do anything about her.

In the evening, Zhao Haiyi returned home, and as soon as he pushed the door, he saw pillows, quilts, and sofa cushions all over the floor......

Zhang Xiaoxue sat slumped on the sofa with a dull expression.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhao Haiyi coming back, Zhang Xiaoxue bounced up from the sofa like an electric shock, walked over and grabbed Zhao Haiyi's arm, and said loudly: "Haiyi, let's go find Korean poetry and ask her for justice!"

"Xiaoxue, this has nothing to do with her. Looking at the woman who was a little abnormal, Zhao Haiyi was very helpless.

"No, if I'm not mistaken, it must be the Korean poem that made Mr. Choi do this. Zhang Xiaoxue firmly believes in her own judgment.

"Xiaoxue, don't worry about this anymore. Yushi is not that kind of person, I am sure that this is the decision of Mr. Cui alone, and Yushi does not know. Zhao Haiyi knows Yu Shi's personality very well, and feels that she will not use Cui Ronghao's hand to announce personal vendettas.

"Haiyi, it's all this time, why do you still believe her? You don't want her anymore, embarrass her, she can't do anything to get revenge on you?" Zhang Xiaoxue still insisted on her opinion, her voice getting higher and higher, and she was a little broken.

"Xiaoxue, promise me, don't think about it anymore. I promise this has nothing to do with Yushi!" Zhao Haiyi pressed Zhang Xiaoxue's shoulder, trying to calm her down.

"You believe her, I don't believe it! I am a woman, I understand women, if you don't want her anymore, she will definitely hate because of love. If it were me, if you didn't want me, I would definitely hate you, and even ......" Because of excitement, Zhang Xiaoxue's body trembled slightly.

"What will happen?" Seeing that she wanted to speak and stopped, Zhao Haiyi asked.

Zhang Xiaoxue slowly raised her head, her eyes as sharp as a knife: "I will kill you!"

The lights in the room were dim, and Zhang Xiaoxue's expression made Zhao Haiyi smart, and the hand on her shoulder couldn't help but take it back.

"My dear, there will not be that day, I will definitely follow you with all my heart. However, if you betray me, I will definitely give you a good look, and we will all end up together. Zhang Xiaoxue threatened half-truthfully.