Cheng Nanwei then said to Cong Jiajia: "Jiajia, I'm going over for a meeting, you wait for me, I'll go back soon!" ”

Cong Jiajia was inexplicably depressed, and casually thanked Cheng Nanwei, and then quickly hung up the phone.

Hanging up the phone, Cong Jiajia stood in the room for a while, and laughed twice, I really can't get too close to anyone, and when I get close, I will unconsciously think of the other party as my own private property, which will only cause trouble.

Cong Jiajia didn't have a car to drive, and she didn't want to sit at home, so she thought about it, or put on thick clothes and went downstairs, planning to take a taxi outside to the design office.

After the Spring Festival, the winter atmosphere of this city has faded a lot, the weather is not so cold, but the wind is stronger, but this kind of wind blowing on the body is still very cold.

Cong Jiajia wrapped the cotton clothes on her body, shrunk her head in a scarf, and walked outside the community.

Today she was very lucky, not long after arriving outside the community, it was easy to get a car, as soon as she sat in the car, she told the driver the location of her clothing design room, sitting in the car was very excited to yearn for the appearance of her design studio.

Cong Jiajia rented this design room, hidden in a small street behind the downtown area, the whole street here was once a certain country concession in the past, a combination of Chinese and Western three- and four-story villas and western-style buildings, in the rapid changes of the times, here has not been razed to the ground, but was bought by a caring person, has a long-term right to use, and spent a lot of money to repair and decorate here, so that this place has become a very special commercial street.

The businesses here are galleries, tea bars, petty bourgeois cafes, exhibition halls, etc., the whole street is very artistic, the environment, the taste is praised, relatively speaking, the houses here are also very difficult to rent.

The street is very narrow, it is a one-way street, Cong Jiajia's taxi stopped at the end of the street, and then stopped driving inside, Cong Jiajia was full of interest here, simply got out of the car, and watched everything here carefully while walking.

The trees and flowers on both sides of the street are neatly trimmed, and at this time, just after the harsh winter, it looks a little depressed, and there are house numbers hanging in front of the doors of the houses.

Cong Jiajia walked for a while, in the middle of this street, found her rented house, she rented the third floor of this bungalow, but also the top floor of this bungalow, above this floor, there is a small balcony, when the weather is warm, you can watch the scenery on it, chat, drink tea, and bask in the sun.

As soon as she saw the small balcony upstairs, Cong Jiajia liked it very much, she pushed open the door and walked up, and found that there was no elevator here, and she had to walk up to the third floor.

Although Cong Jiajia was not born in a wealthy family, her ex-husband is Cheng Nanwei, and her later fiancé is Song Chenfei.

The interior of the studio has basically been renovated, the room is fully heated, and the sunlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving people a warm feeling.

The house is exquisitely designed and decorated, with dark floors on the floor, a set of beige sofas outside the three studios, simple and comfortable, with two paintings on the walls, not a real masterpiece, but very well matched in color with the interior décor.

Inside is three different styles of workshops, each workshop is placed a set of large tables and chairs, clothes racks, the tone of the tables and chairs is jumping, some are deep, on the top of the table there is a crystal vase, there is no flower arrangement, but under the sunlight, the vase is shining with crystal clear light, only one vase, it is elegant and beautiful enough.

The clothes rack is not an ordinary thing, it is composed of black square steel pipes, with light-colored shelves, such a simple thing, but it can also be seen that it took a lot of thought, in the sunny place outside the workshop, there are two rattan rocking chairs, next to a chic coffee table, on which are placed two knick-knacks.

The layout of this house, the settings are very reasonable, comfortable and practical, there are stairs against the wall, Cong Jiajia looked up, and saw that there were several masters busy in the stairwell and the balcony, and a master told her with a smile that only the balcony above was not finished, and the balcony could be delivered after the decoration was completed.

Cong Jiajia walked down the stairs to the top of the section, looked at the balcony, and saw that the masters had closed the balcony with frameless glass, leaving windows in the appropriate places, and there was also a small table and a few chairs in the balcony, and the table was covered with a beautiful tablecloth, on which were placed delicate wicker baskets, and artificial wildflowers were placed inside.

The layout, decoration, and design of this design room are unexpectedly satisfactory to Cong Jiajia, the room decoration is not very luxurious, but it is pleasing to the eye everywhere, and there is a comfortable atmosphere in elegance, Cong Jiajia feels that this place is really very suitable for designers to work.

Cong Jiajia looked at everything in front of her, the feeling of joy in her heart was indescribable, she happily said to the decoration master downstairs who was responsible for the finishing work: "You have decorated my house so beautifully, thank you!" ”

This decorator is very young, seeing the beautiful Cong Jiajia smiling at him, he blushed slightly shyly, and then smiled honestly and said: "It's not that we decorate beautifully, but the designer you invited is amazing, the design drawings are very high-grade, I have renovated so many houses, and the designer you invite is the most clever." ”

Cong Jiajia smiled beautifully, "Everything is a mistake, fate, I was the person in charge of the rental agency company casually asked, asked if I needed a designer, remembered to recommend the design of this house, I found such a good designer, and the price is very fair." ”

This decoration master likes to talk to Cong Jiajia very much, he said to Cong Jiajia with feelings: "Miss, then you are lucky, casually find someone to ask, you can invite people from the design and decoration company, you must know that decoration like you is a small job, our company generally does not accept such work, even if it is a big business, you have to queue up in their company to make an appointment, you can ask them to do the design for you, it is so lucky!" ”

Qiankun Design and Decoration Company, the name Cong Jiajia is not unfamiliar, Qiankun Decoration Design Company is the most famous in the city's decoration design industry, and it is a company under the name of Cheng Nanwei's grandfather Dong Kun.

Oh!!!

Cong Jiajia finally realized that it was no wonder that she could rent such a good house so easily, no wonder she could successfully find a design team to design her house, and got the drawings that night, and then there was a professional team to decorate it for herself

All of this is probably operated by Cheng Nanwei in secret!

Cong Jiajia heard about Cheng Nanwei secretly helping herself from Bai Yanyan, and she felt that this time it was Cheng Nanwei who was secretly helping herself, because Cheng Nanwei was particularly accustomed to being an unsung hero and silently helping herself.

After she knew that Cheng Nanwei was secretly helping herself, she lost the excitement and joy she had at the beginning, and sat down on the chair next to her silently, and the decoration master on the side glanced at Cong Jiajia a few times, and kindly reminded her, "Miss, although the decoration materials used here are all green and pollution-free, but you should avoid it, wait until all the decoration here is completed, open the window to dry for a few days, and then you come over again!" ”

Cong Jiajia sighed, thanked the decorator, and then left her design room.

When she walked outside, Cong Jiajia's mood was not as cheerful as when she came, everything she has now is not entirely dependent on her own hard work, she has always relied on Cheng Nanwei's strength to come over.

She can also laugh at the fact that all success is achieved by her own hard work!

Cong Jiajia walked depressedly, the phone rang, she took out the phone and saw that it was Bai Yanyan calling her, she was irritable in her heart, she wanted to find someone to talk to, and immediately answered Bai Yanyan's call.

"Jiajia, have you been discharged from the hospital?" As soon as the phone was connected, Bai Yanyan asked Cong Jiajia anxiously.

"Well, I'm discharged."

"Why didn't you tell me when you were discharged from the hospital, Ye Xiang died like this, and he refused to tell me, I was just going to the hospital to bring you something delicious, and he told me that you were discharged, how did you two become a gang now, and they lied to me together!" Bai Yanyan shouted dissatisfied.

"We didn't want to lie to you, we just didn't want to alarm you, I was discharged from the hospital after I got well, just like a normal person, what are you scaring away with your children!" Cong Jiajia casually perfunctory Bai Yanyan.

"Your injuries are fractures, and there is a concussion, all of which need to be recuperated, how can you be like a normal person after staying in the hospital for so many days!" Bai Yanyan hurriedly shouted to Cong Jiajia, "Jiajia, are you going outside?" Bai Yanyan heard the horn of a car beside Cong Jiajia.

"I don't go outside, so I went to the supermarket downstairs and bought some daily necessities." Cong Jiajia was afraid that Bai Yanyan would continue to reprimand herself, so she lied casually.

"You're not in good health, go downstairs to buy something, you hurry up and go home now, I'll call Ye Xiang to send me off immediately, tell me what you lack, what you're missing, we'll buy it for you downstairs!" Bai Yanyan said anxiously.

"Don't come here, I've already bought all the things myself!" Cong Jiajia felt that the strength of her words didn't seem to be enough, and she couldn't stop Bai Yanyan's enthusiastic footsteps, she thought about it and said, "Wait for my father and Fan Yuehua to come over to see, don't come!" ”

Bai Yanyan and Cong Jiajia's father, as well as Fan Yuehua, have always been at odds, Cong Jiajia thought that Bai Yanyan would give up the idea of coming to see herself when she heard this.