Unexpectedly, Wang Chengyou was annoyed for a month.

From the peach blossoms to the tulips blooming.

During this period, Mo Yan called him several times, but he hurriedly ended the call in an unkind tone.

During this period, Mo Yan happened to attack a high-end customer, and his Sheshan villa had an interior decoration plan of more than 5 million.

Unfortunately, the large page interior space is not his first choice.

The first echelon sent out by Big Page did not even enter the top five in the bidding. After half a month of outstanding efforts, seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the bidding, under the encouragement of Mr. Fan, Mo Yan had no choice but to ask Wenhao for help.

This night, the writer took Mr. Fan and Mo Yan to the dinner of a rich friend who had made an appointment a week ago. Relying on the personal relationship of the writer, the large page interior space was able to enter the alternative cooperative company of rich friends.

"Are we relying on relationships to go through the back door?" After the dinner, everyone dispersed, Mo Yan was slightly drunk, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Young people, don't blindly reject relationships, relationships are also one of the manifestations of strength." The writer replied with a smile.

The night breeze blew Mo Yan's dress flying, and the writer's tie flew all the way to the back of the collar. And Mr. Fan was picked up by her husband as soon as he came out of the restaurant.

Thinking that the writer is chasing after Da Ye at the dining table, he even openly and secretly said that Da Ye is the pioneer company of Qingfeng to seize Shanghai, and Da Ye will always have Qingfeng's technical support. He spared no effort to push the big page, which made Mo Yan's heart full of emotion.

"If you win this list, you will be indispensable."

"Oh? What is the percentage? ”

“90%。”

"You're underestimating your own team."

"That's true. We lost in the first round. ”

"Have you ever thought that maybe you haven't found the right way to recommend yourself? Like the results of the renovation of old buildings, you only spent 1 minute in the PPT to make a general introduction. In fact, it can be written about in a big way. ”

"Isn't that a crooked building? After the renovation of the old building, it mostly expresses the aesthetics of the architect, and it does not necessarily meet the needs of the private party. Mo Yan was puzzled.

"No, you're mistaken. At the initial contact stage, you don't have to rush to meet the needs of the private client, you need to get him to trust you first. Why should I trust you? It's just that you're capable and have done something extraordinary. And the renovation of old buildings is the most unusual thing that Big Page has ever done. ”

Mo Yan seems to understand whether he understands or not, if he understands.

Wenhao patted Mo Yan's head, like a big brother taking care of his little sister: "Don't be frustrated, keep going bravely all the way, and the harvest will be more than you imagined." ”

The two of them walked and talked, completely oblivious to the dim place where the street lamp did not reach, and a man with a long body stood tall. The man's brows were twisted into a word "Chuan" for the first time.

He tried to walk over and scold one of them to his face, but his legs were like lead, and he didn't listen to the command at all.

He wanted to shout out loud, the word "Mo Yan" was obviously between his teeth, but he couldn't make a sound.

It wasn't until Mo Yan and Wenhao walked away that Wang Chengyou was like magic being lifted, and he was able to move somewhat.

"Seungwoo, what's wrong with you?" Wang Chen walked out of the hotel and patted his son on the shoulder.

Wang Chengyou covered his chest: "Dad, I want to go back first." ”

"Just go first? Your cousin is still inside, don't say goodbye to him? ”

"Nope."

Wang Chengyou seemed hopeless and glanced in the direction Mo Yan left, and shook his head firmly at his father. Wang Chen no longer retained, and it would be too obvious to retain. So he waved his hand generously and said with a smile: "Do you want the driver to send you?" ”

"No, I don't. I hailed a taxi myself. ”

Wang Chengyou said, like rushing for time. Walk away quickly, even trot up, and talk on the phone as you run.

In Wang Chen's heart, he felt that he had achieved great success.

In the past month, since showing his son Wang Chengyou a photo of Mo Yan entering the hotel with a man late at night, his son has been very decadent. Unexpectedly, Wang Chen, whose son was so affectionate, had to hold on.

He has a friend who likes to play with eagles. Occasionally, they will nag in his ear, saying that the eagle is the hero of the birds, and they are never willing to be caged things. Therefore, the eagle trainer has to "boil the eagle".

The so-called "boiling the eagle" is to strangle the fat, stumble, prevent the eagle from sleeping, consume it for several days and nights, and consume the wildness of the eagle, so that it can recognize the Lord and be obedient.

The unruly and intelligent Wang Chengyou is the "living eagle" in Wang Chen's eyes. Until the moment of last resort, he will not give up "boiling" him.

He believes that now that he has almost "boiled" the time, and after his careful arrangement, seeing Mo Yan and Wenhao alone with his own eyes, his son will definitely add fuel to the fire and completely turn his face with Mo Yan!

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Wang Chengyou called while running, and as Wang Chen expected, he was indeed calling Mo Yan.

Mo Yan had already sat in the writer's car at that time, and saw "Ah! Chengyou", my heart jumped suddenly. In the month that they didn't meet, every time she thought of Wang Chengyou, she couldn't help but feel sad. It was all because she was busy with the work at hand, and she was able to survive this month of Wang Chengyou's unprecedented indifference to her.

This time he suddenly took the initiative to contact her, he must have something to say, right?

Mo Yan pressed the answer button while panicking.

She was suddenly so scared, afraid that he would say that the two of them would return from here, the bridge would return to the bridge, and they were not related.

"Hey, Seung-woo?"

Seeing Mo Yan's face changing when he picked up the phone next to him, the writer who was driving couldn't help but feel nervous. In the past month, he brought "Vivian" to Mo Yan as promised, because "Vivian" is very sensitive and especially disgusted with others taking pictures without her permission, so he is sure that Mo Yan did not leave a photo of him and "Vivian".

He helped Mo Yan come up with ideas, and he helped Mo Yan contact customers...... Everything went so well! Wang Chengyou continued to be angry with him, why did he come out again!

"Mo Yan, I want to see you." Wang Chengyou looked around as he ran. There were several exits to the parking lot, and he didn't know which one to go to block Mo Yan.

The underground garage has a bad signal and the sound is intermittent.

"What do you say? I can't hear very clearly. ”

"I want to see you."

"I'm in the underground garage and I'm going to be above ground in no time. You don't hang up. ”

"Mo Yan ......" Wang Chengyou covered his chest and slowly squatted down.

It is said that men don't flick when they have tears, and Wang Chengyou at this moment has wet his eyes with tears.

Grief was surging and tears flowed down the river.

Ever since he saw the photos his dad gave, he hasn't been able to get over that. He has always hated Mo Yan. It wasn't just because she had spent 13 hours with a man other than him, but because she explained her original intention so magnificently and calmly!

Is this the Mo Yan he knows?

She made his world fall upside down, made him not trust his own judgment, and made him fall from self-confidence to inferiority.