Chapter 226: Who's False and Who's False
"Ah~" next to the wide workbench, lazy moaning.
Zheng Xiuyan, who was wearing a light yellow OL dress, bowed her slightly sour back, and her eyes focused on the first draft of the design neatly arranged together.
It lasted for a week, and after a lot of hard work, he finally completed four works that barely matched his vision, stretching his limbs with a sense of accomplishment, turning his upright waist and hips, and emitting seductive signals from his dewy navel.
Desperate for someone to share, she was lucky enough to receive a call and cheered, "Hey, it's just right!" I'm finally done, and I feel very good about myself this time. β
Zheng Xiuyan held the manuscript with one hand, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and couldn't help but give a kiss to the fruits of her labor.
However, her preemptive exit seemed to disrupt the rhythm of the other side, and after two seconds of silence in the background of the noisy banquet, she suddenly praised: "Yes, you are very good, you are indeed a genius in the field of design." β
Zheng Xiuyan smiled, rarely wanting to be humble, but the other party didn't seem to have that patience.
"It just so happens that you are now going to re-do a cooperation plan with e-commerce, and then let them have some profits, just to reach a cooperation agreement, and the price will be back after the less money you make. β
The smile was stiff, and the subconscious emotion in my heart was resistant: "It's still going up, I think the price is already very high!"
"If it doesn't go up, what do we earn? Customs, rent, advertising, and salaries don't need money? Now which trendy brand does not have a profit return rate of more than 20 times, we have enough conscience. Your price is low, and fans think you're LO. β
"It's too expensive, the fans can't afford it, and many of them just want to show their support for me. Zheng Xiuyan fought for it.
"Why are you still an idol? You're a businessman now, figure out who you are. Besides, you don't have the money to chase any stars, what kind of fan to be, you haven't been addicted to the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and you don't understand this reason?"
Zheng Xiuyan said angrily: "But I don't have time, the first draft has only come out, and I still have to spend time perfecting it." β
"That's not important! After the design is completed, just hand it over to the professionals to modify and process, don't waste time on it. β
Her face turned completely cold: "On the contrary, this is what I should focus on the most, and other things are a waste of time for me." β
There was a deep groan, as if suppressing the anger, and replied as calmly as possible: "Okay, I definitely support your idea." Then you hand over the rest and focus on the design. β
When Zheng Xiuyan, who wanted to get rid of the annoying burden, was about to agree, her back suddenly became cold, and the solemn warning of that night was like a ringing bell.
"I'll do it this time, and I'll talk about it later!" she could, tiredly.
"No problem, whatever you say is what you say. But you're going to see the fire chief of Cheongdam-dong tomorrow and check it out. β
Zheng Xiuyan, who was already congested, completely exploded when she heard the words that were completely out of character, and asked sharply: "Why do you want me to curry favor with a fire official who has nothing to do with me?" or is it just a mere supervisor?"
He replied meticulously: "They can make the Lefu flagship store close every now and then for a legitimate reason." The tone completely concealed the contempt for Zheng Xiuyan's arrogance and growing seriousness.
She hung up the phone in exasperation, her chest heaving rapidly.
After calming down a little, when I looked at my proud work again, the previous pure sketch was stained with a thick fishy smell. Frustratedly tossed aside, dragging her notebook aside, helplessly revising the business contract she didn't want to touch at all.
---------------------- "Sing a Song with Yourself"---------------
The car drove steadily into the parking line, and after turning off the ignition, Park Chulong breathed a sigh of relief, and when she wanted to say something to remind, she raised her eyes and saw that the man in the rearview mirror had closed his eyes for some time. I listened attentively, my breathing was smooth, and I should have been asleep for a while. She rummaged through her half-length backpack, but unfortunately couldn't find the blanket, and patted her forehead with self-reproach.
The temperature outside is close to 35 degrees, and it is really too careless to not bring a blanket to protect from the cold.
Park Chulong raised the temperature of the air conditioner a little, quietly got out of the car with his bag, and tiptoed around in a big circle to get into the back seat from the other side.
Carefully close the car door and take out a cartoon picture of the three-character sutra from your bag and place it on your lap.
Ready to cover up, she leaned down to slow her breathing, her eyes staring at the quiet sleeping face next to her without blinking.
"What time is it?"
Intoxicated by beauty, Park Chulong, whose mind was in an ethereal state, sat up in surprise by the sudden question, and hurriedly flipped through the book.
"Two, two o'clock. β
Qi Zi opened his eyes silently, without the haze of waking up, and he was not surprised that Park Chulong would change directions. There was still some distance from the agreed time, and with nothing to do, he pulled the lock of the car and wanted to go around in advance to get a general idea of the infrastructure around the area.
"Are you going out?" now?" asked Pu Chulong, pointing to Sanyangtian outside.
"What's the problem?"
"No!" Park Chulong took out a sun umbrella from her bag after speaking, opened the car door, and a suffocating heat wave hit her face, and she reflexively retreated into the car with a suitable temperature.
"Hey, hey!" she smiled waggedly.
Qi Zi pulled the corners of his mouth silently, and also put down the hand on the car lock, his eyes were empty, and his thoughts drifted into the distance.
Yeongdeungpo, at the southern end of the Han River, is a highly developed business district in Seoul, home to a large number of foreign companies, including world-class companies such as Google (South Korea), Apple, and Johnson & Johnson. When Cui Xiuying's father heard that Qi Zi meditated on the need to purchase land to prepare for the company's building, he immediately recommended this feng shui treasure land, and today agreed to conduct the first field trip here.
"Do you want to eat?" The timid little milk voice inexplicably poked Qi Zimo's laughter, this girl is really very concerned about eating and drinking.
"Chicken feet again?"
"No!" she smiled sheepishly as she lifted the lid of a pink lunch box and handed it over.
"Potato and beef rice bowl, you can try it. I learned it when I was a kid that it wasn't hard to eat. β
Considering the injury to his left hand, she volunteered to move closer, holding a spoon and intimately suggesting: "How about me as your left hand?"
"No need!" Qi Zimo took the spoon cleanly and tasted it, probably because he didn't eat at noon, the taste was quite delicious, and he ate it without being picky.
Seeing that he didn't dislike him, Park Chulong happily continued to dig out things.
After a while, Qi Zimo's side was full of all kinds of small objects. Drinking water, wet and dry wipes, mouthwash, chewing gum.
Now it's time for Qi Zimo to be embarrassed, pause eating, and point to her almighty backpack: "Is it Doraemon's pocket?"
The ridiculed Pu Chulong's face was slightly moist: "It's all necessities, and I often get used to bringing them with me." β
"You can eat it too!" stupidly cute, I can't bear to ask anything anymore.
This time, Park Chulong didn't nibble on her favorite again, but took a box of meals similar to his, but the portion was a little smaller.
"My staple food is still rice!" of course she didn't get any response after explaining superfluously, and she began to knock on the side again: "In addition to the big fish and meat for entertainment, what do you usually eat at home, and I envy me when I say it?"
"Or let me learn without eating?"
didn't be stupid enough to expose her self-made cleverness, "Huaguo cuisine is okay." β
"Are there options for Korean cuisine?"
"Not yet!"
"Oh, that's okay with the three freshmen. Pu Chulong felt a little depressed in her heart, she would be able to do this for the time being, and it was still the credit of studying abroad when she was a child. By the way, there is also a fish-flavored eggplant that Qi Zimo was able to eat at the last dinner.
Qi Zimo's rice spoon was roughly wiped, put it in the empty lunch box, and returned it to her.
"Thanks, I'm not a picky eater. β
Knock knock, knocking on the window sounded at the right time, Qi Zimo finally avoided eating and eating, and discussed the topics he was good at and interested in with Uncle Cui, who went to the appointment.
Seeing this, Pu Chulong hurriedly swallowed the rice balls wrapped in his mouth, and as soon as he put them everywhere, he grabbed the sun umbrella and chased after him.
The scorching sun did not stop the men from being very ambitious, and it took them an hour to walk around before they returned in high spirits, and of course the invisible little tail also withstood the same heat test behind the buttocks.
"Then it's decided, the government approval will be handed over to me, and I will bring the design team and architects to it again after I have it, and I will start construction as soon as possible, and I can't delay you in making a lot of money." β
"Excuse me, uncle!"
"What's the trouble with this, you've sent your business to the door, do I still have a reason to refuse?"
After the matter was finalized, the two did not greet each other again, and Cui Erbo left straightforwardly.
Qi Zimo turned around and looked at the sweaty Pu Chulong, shook his head and asked, "Is it fun?"
"Is it over?" she asked, stopping her sweaty hand and looking sluggish.
"Let's go!" Qi Zi sat in the main driver silently and hurriedly sent the girl back, I heard that stupid cuteness would be contagious.
"Wait!" Seeing Qi Zimo driving by himself, Park Chulong immediately understood his plan, and in order to avoid getting out of the car, he wanted to say goodbye to him and forget this stubble, so he took out a paper bag in advance and told him carefully: "That white bottle is oral, three times a day, three capsules each time." The brown one is applied externally, twice a day, but make sure that the wound is dry when you apply it. Remember to dry it after you take a shower, and don't wait for it to air dry. And drink plenty of water and rest on time......"
Qi Zimo's strange gaze confused her, and she scratched her temples weakly and tentatively: "Do you have to use Chinese medicine when you take medicine?"
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---------------------- you are so attached to you, but you are neither friend nor foe----------------
"Assistant Nan, thank you, thank you very much!" Zheng Xiuyan, who had spent an afternoon without results, asked for help everywhere, and the talkative Nan Tianyi gave her the help she needed the most.
"No thanks, this may be the last time I'll help you. Nan Tianyi said calmly.
Zheng Xiuyan frowned, implicitly happy: "Are you leaving?" Then you come to help me, you can open your mouth, the salary will definitely not be bad." β
"You misunderstood, Zheng Xiuyan XI. I'll be working at Hyundai Department Store for a while, so I can't give you advice. Besides......" Nan Tian stopped talking as soon as he wanted to, and then admonished: "Zheng Xiuyan XI, the person who can really help you has always been the boss, if you can put aside your prejudice and listen carefully to every word he says, then you will gain a lot." β
When did that guy say kind words other than warn me once?
Zheng Xiuyan, who was puzzled, quickly chose to give up, and finally got rid of the suffering, so why plunge into another suffering?
Ah, it's been a long time since I've watched TV, so relax and unwind. As for the bullshit fire supervisor, what kind of love is it, and the old lady is rare to serve.
There should be a lot of variety shows on Sunday, right, KBS?
At the moment of the turntable, she heard exaggerated laughter, and Zheng Xiuyan closed her eyes and knew that it was the smile of a little crocodile.
The brain rationally instructed her to change the show, but she found that she had no reason to dodge, so would she have to dodge them when she saw them in the future? This is not the tough guy style of this girl.
"Are they coming back? happier than they were in 11 years. β
"I'm busy with this figure, I can't hold it anyway. β
"Hey, as soon as I leave, Yun'er's faΓ§ade is not a threat at all. β
"Hmph, the paper man who can fall down even while walking, his temper is still stubborn!"
"Haha, the good or bad of Zai Shi OPPA is not to give them that small piece, look at Yun'er's little grievance that she is in a hurry to death. β
"Di Di Di", the unlocking sound sounded, and Zheng Xiuyan, who was on the tip of her ears, quickly grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV.
As soon as the door opened, Qi Zimo saw that she was nervous, and she looked like she was hiding an ulterior secret.