On Friday, in the architectural design department of Mojia Real Estate, An Qin handed over the materials and design drafts to Feng Pinggui, the supervisor.

opened the drawings and looked at them, and then looked up at An Qin a few times, there was disbelief in his eyes, and then looked closely, Feng Pinggui had to admit that the girl in front of him was unexpectedly well designed.

Seeing the supervisor's gaze from disbelief to appreciation, Anqin knew that she had stayed up all night in the past few days, borrowed from foreign architectural designs, and designed the drawings, which successfully helped her gain a firm foothold in the company.

"Mr. Mo, this is the drawing designed by Anqin for next month's bidding project."

Feng Pinggui spread out the drawings and put them in front of Mo Yang.

"You said she designed it in less than three days?"

Mo Yang stared at the subtleties of the drawings, and she actually calculated the load-bearing of the materials accurately and marked them clearly.

"Yes, I also think it's incredible, Mr. Mo, this is definitely a rare talent!"

"Have the drawings of Ouyang Jing and Su Yebai come out? If you haven't handed it in before you get off work at noon, then use this as a bidding drawing first, and you can make a detailed bidding plan for me. ”

Mo Yang feels that if nothing else, this project, Mojia Real Estate will definitely be able to win it smoothly.

After work, in the envious eyes of everyone, Anqin got into a taxi.

"I heard that in less than three days, Anqin designed the drawings, and she was appreciated by Mr. Mo, and she was ready to use her design to bid."

"I'll just say that this woman is not simple, she has a good family background, good looks, and outstanding talent, and she is too good for Mr. Mo."

"Legend has it that Mr. Mo has an object, but no one has seen it, I think An Qin still has a good chance to rekindle his old relationship with Mr. Mo."

Zhang Yue listened to everyone's discussions, and couldn't help but regret that she had rejected Anqin's invitation that day, and she must find an opportunity to be close to Anqin when she goes to work tomorrow.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yue met An Qin at the door of the company.

"Miss Ann, good morning. Would you like to try the water chestnut cake I made myself? ”

Zhang Yue opened the lunch box very enthusiastically and handed it over.

An Qin picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, raising a sweet smile: "Zhang Yue, you are so good, it is delicious, can I eat another one?" ”

"I've eaten it at home, so I'll give it to you if you like."

When Zhang Yue heard that she actually remembered her name, she was very happy to hand over a whole box of pastries.

"Thank you so much."

An Qin took the horseshoe cake and took Zhang Yue's hand and went upstairs together.

After entering the design department, An Qin took the horseshoe cake into Feng Pinggui's office.

"Good morning, Director, this is a horseshoe cake I made myself, and I'll give it to you to taste."

"Anqin, are you going to do this? Well, it's delicious, thank you. ”

Feng Pinggui praised while eating.

And when Anqin saw his expression, she naturally smiled even brighter, and now everything went according to her wishes.

In Mo Yang's office, Feng Pinggui put the design drawings of Ouyang Jing and Su Yebai on the desk.

"Ouyang Jing's design seems a little immature, but it can be seen that he is steady, Su Yebai's design drawings are atmospheric and accurate, practical and beautiful are integrated, do you want to use Su Yebai's this time to bid?"

Feng Pinggui felt that he would be more sure of Su Yebai.

"No need to change it, Su Yebai's I'll talk to him, you go and help me call him over."

Mo Yang pondered for a moment and made a decision.

After a while, Su Yebai knocked on the door and came in and sat opposite Mo Yang.

"I saw your design and was very satisfied, but for this bidding, I still chose Angeux."

Mo Yang stared at his bearded face.

"There is no opinion, there must be a reason for the company to choose her design."

Without any disappointed look on his face, Su Yebai looked at Mo Yang, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he was waiting for his next step.

"Our company has invested in a piece of land in the eastern suburbs, where we are going to build a new type of community with complete supporting facilities, in the afternoon, you accompany me to go there to see, and the general design there will be handed over to you."

Mo Yang's three-dimensional facial features like carving are handsome, his eyes are shining, and his mouth is smiling.

"Okay, I'll go back first if there's nothing else, I'll see you in the afternoon."

got up, raised his legs and walked out, and when he reached the door, Su Yebai turned around and asked, "Can you give me an independent office?" The chair is too hard to sit on, the desk is too small, and my stuff has nowhere to go. ”

"As long as you shave your beard cleanly, the office can arrange it for you today."

Mo Yang and he looked at each other and smiled, and made an ok gesture with each other's hands.

"Dong Lang, go and tell the logistics, go to the design department, clean up the office next to the minister, and change to a softly padded swivel chair."

"What's the sign at the door of the office?"

The sturdy and tall Dong Lang asked.

"Design Director Su Yebai, be sure to do a good job before getting off work, and give the key to Su Yebai."

Dong Lang responded to the task and rushed to the logistics department.

In the afternoon, when he saw Su Yebai, who was wearing white-washed jeans, a gray T-shirt, and a cleanly shaved beard, Mo Yang went over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo."

Su Yebai seemed to be choked.

"From the moment you came to the interview and we shook hands, we were friends, and friends did not thank each other."

The two hands clasped together again.

In the design department, An Qin looked at the sign of "Design Director Su Yebai", her face changed several times, and finally sat at her desk with a smile.

In Qinghe Village, Qinghe Town, Hongxian County, in the vineyard of the Xiangxiang family, there are many families who take their children to experience the farmhouse during the summer vacation.

"It's cold, the watermelon is almost gone, go pick some over!"

Xiangxiang saw that there was only one watermelon left, and hurriedly ordered Tianhan to pick it.

"Xiangxiang, the bag is almost gone, I'll buy some, you come over and help Dad fill the bag."

Yuan's mother trotted to the village store.

Xiangxiang quickly cut the watermelon and put it on the table, ready to relieve the heat for the children who came back from picking grapes.

"Dad, I'll bagged it, you can help him weigh it first."

Seeing that Yuan's father claimed to collect money and bag it again, Xiangxiang hurriedly ran over.

Place a soft sponge on the bottom of the bag and carefully and gently place the grapes in the basket.

"Eldest sister, your grapes are loaded, take them, little sister, you look so beautiful, eat more grapes, your skin will be more hydrated."

Handing the grapes to the eldest sister, and then teasing the little sister with two pigtails by the way, Xiangxiang felt that this farmhouse was busy and happy.

"Will eating more grapes make you look as good as you?"

The little sister raised her head, looked at Xiangxiang and asked.

"Duoduo, you usually eat more grapes and vegetables, and you must be as beautiful as your sister when you grow up."

Next to the eldest sister, a handsome young man wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, with a little short hair standing up in the middle of his head, a boy and a girl, phoenix eyes, and a handsome face.

"Your daughter is so cute, she looks like you. Little sister, you will definitely be more beautiful than your sister in the future. ”

Xiangxiang took a piece of watermelon and handed it to Xiao Duoduo.

"He's not my dad, he's my uncle. Sister, you can be my aunt. ”

"Duoduo, you sold your uncle a piece of watermelon? Little unconscionable guy! ”

The handsome guy pinched Duoduo's little face and glanced at Xiangxiang several times, while his eldest sister also looked at Xiangxiang a few times meaningfully.

Continuing to put the soft sponge at the bottom of the bag, Xiangxiang continued to pack, quickly putting the joke behind him.