That afternoon, after Mo Yan returned to the company, it was easy to find out the recent news related to the Wang Group.

According to the information found on the Internet, the spontaneous combustion incident of the bus has been properly resolved. The scene of the accident has been cleared, the unfortunate victims have been buried, and the injured have been hospitalized. The company and the insurance company jointly compensate the victims, and the amount is also accepted by the victims' families.

Because of the company's sense of social responsibility, as well as the media's praise for Wang's Group's response, it is exemplary.

Does this mean that Wang Chengyou will return to China soon?

However, how could this accident force Wang Chengyou to shut down and not quit?

Mo Yan blushed his cheeks and fell into thought.

Zhu Gong was careless, and when he saw the apprentice, he seemed to be distracted again, and he was so frightened that he trembled. He was really afraid that she would come over and ask him some tricky non-business related questions.

"Why don't we arrange some tasks for her to do?" After taking a moment's time, Zhu Gong ran into Wenhao's office again. In this world, there is indeed a group of straight men who are not afraid to stay up all night drawing and trying to design in the sea of fire, but they are afraid of being entangled by girls, especially the delicate girls who can't be pushed.

The writer had no choice but to agree to congratulate the work.

Zhu Gong is a model of doing things without shirking, he found the little apprentice, raised his eyebrows and commanded: "There is a room for a 3-year-old girl, how about you come out of the room to arrange the first draft?" ”

"Huh?" Mo Yan rubbed his head. I was thinking about cause and effect just now, and I was dizzy when I thought about it. What did the master say?

Zhu Gong: "......"

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Gong entrusted a generation of apprentices to set off with the little apprentices. A generation of apprentices is called Brother Zheng, a female man who has graduated for two years, and Mo Yan also calls her Brother Zheng with everyone.

Brother Zheng walked downstairs to the lobby and didn't leave.

"Aren't you going to see the venue? Why don't you go? ”

"Townsend hasn't arrived yet." Brother Zheng glanced at the road outside the door, and there was no company car there.

"With the soup...... What does it matter? ”

"He took us to see the venue, and by the way, he had to chat with the owner and ask what he liked. It's called tailor-made! ”

Mo Yan gasped, feeling uneasy. Who will tell her that this is a normal work intersection or an arrangement with ulterior motives?

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing."

After a while, a pair of shiny leather shoes appeared in the low-hanging line of sight. You don't need to look up, you must be a writer.

Wenhao seemed to be more surprised than Mo Yan, and after suddenly discovering that the person sitting on the sofa was Mo Yan, he paused for what he was saying. Brother Zheng has always been arrogant, and when he saw Wenhao, he stood up and walked out, turning back and urging Mo Yan as he walked: Little junior sister, hurry up!

Mo Yan stood up slightly unhappily, turned around, and found that Wenhao was not alone, and there was another senior interior designer named David standing beside him. Including her 4 people? Little by little, the sense of security returned.

The driver drove, and David wanted to sit in the passenger seat, which was robbed by Wenhao. Three employees sat in the back row. Brother Zheng also commanded in a loud voice: Little junior sister, you are thin and sit in the middle position.

The writer pursed his lips in front of him, not making a sound at all.

The trip was spent safely in the loud voice of Brother Zheng and David's half-Chinese, half-English gags, and the driver was familiar with the road and parked in a mature community. Just when Mo Yan thought he had arrived, he heard Wenhao explaining.

This is the first time since getting into the car that the writer has spoken.

He said that he was going to do the design, which is one of the villas in the suburbs, and it is a coincidence that the owner currently lives in the community where he lives. Originally, it was agreed to meet in the community to see the new house, but the owner had something to do temporarily and was delayed for half an hour. Since he received the news after getting in the car, it was inconvenient to return to the company, so he simply drove all the way.

"If you want, you can come to my house and stay for half an hour."

After a detailed explanation, the writer made a proposal.

“Hooray！” David cheered. The owner's interior design has long been one of the topics of their designer, and by mistake, he can be regarded as taking the lead in the conversation. Brother Zheng is also very excited. There was probably only a hint of surprise in the driver's eyes. I've been a company driver for so long, when have I ever seen Townsend invite a colleague to his house?

Not to mention that there is a half-hour slot, there is a slot of ten and a half hours, and I only have my own part, at most leading everyone to see exhibitions and visit art museums.

Mo Yan couldn't do anything, thinking that there were 2 colleagues anyway, so she would be silently mixed in. The driver wanted to take care of the car and stayed downstairs.

The writer led the way, and after passing the 2 access controls, the fingerprint opened the door on the top floor.

"Huh?" Brother Zheng was the first to call out.

"Ahh David shouted after him.

Mo Yan's eyes purred, trying to find the fish pond on the floor that Xingchen said was strange. However, the tooth-white oak floor was paved evenly, and there was a shadow of a fish pond!

"Hmm......" One didn't hold back, and Mo Yan also let out a sound.

The writer crossed his arms and looked at everyone with interest.

"It's boring!" Brother Zheng shouted, "It's actually the standard design draft of the model house!" ”

"And it's our own design!" David added.

Mo Yan instantly understood. Qingfeng cooperates with real estate developers to promote hardcover houses. This suite was a sample room back then, at least it was renovated according to the sample room.

"It's the collective effort of many of our employees, and I respectfully keep it, shouldn't it?"

The desire to explore the secret was gone, and the two designers were in high spirits and turned to look at the bookshelves in the semi-open study. Mo Yandong looked closely, for fear that he would miss the small fish pond. As she watched, she was suspicious. Since the two colleagues have said that it is a hardcover house jointly promoted with real estate developers, they will naturally not design the ground fish pond in a whimsical way, so the stars ......

"Mo Yan," the writer who came out of the kitchen called out to her. He shouted so loudly and so clearly, she couldn't pretend she didn't hear it.

"What?"

"When you first entered the door, you seemed to scream too. Why? ”

Mo Yan's eyes flashed, and he was fiercely conflicted in his heart, and when he saw that Brother Zheng looked over, his heart was crossed, and he said, "I thought your family had a place to raise fish." ”

The writer handed her a small box of Häagen-Dazs, held two boxes in his hand, walked to the semi-open study a few steps away, and replied without looking back: "I do have a place to raise fish." In the sunroom, are you going to see it? ”

Mo Yan's heart suddenly tightened.

"Fish? What fish? I want to see! Zheng Ge Sahuan rushed out of the study.

The writer left David, who was flipping through his bookshelf, and led Zheng Ge and Mo Yan through the living room, walked through the corridor, and came to a space that was half indoor and half balcony, where a fish tank the size of a 60-inch TV was placed in the window.

A group of miniature black fish swim around gracefully.

There is a small red fish mixed in the little black fish, the little red fish always swims in front, looking at it from a distance, a group of fish, like a fish with a blurred outline that will be deformed, with a little magical effect. Brother Zheng is demented and dumbfounded.

Especially special enough, but Mo Yan is undoubtedly lost.

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