Chapter Seventy-Six: Chailly's Low Self-Esteem

Xia Yi, who left the Miyashi group, wandered around aimlessly.

Opened it but found that it finally drove downstairs to Ning Meng's company, Xia Yi picked up his mobile phone and wanted to ask him if he had had dinner, but when he looked at the time of twelve forty-two, he remembered that Aunt Lu said that Ning Meng was busy and couldn't take care of eating, and then thought that he was hospitalized for stomach bleeding some time ago......

Well, Xia Yi gave himself a reason to supervise his meal, bought two lunches and went to Ning Meng.

(Speaking of Xia Yi, it's understandable that you admit that you want to see Ning Meng now, after all, it's in an extraordinary period, hehe......

Xia Yi: Guoguo gives you a look to experience it yourself!

Guoguo: Haha, I'm very happy to peel it! )

Xia Yi came to Ning Meng's office unimpeded as before, walked to the front of the office and stopped, hesitated to put down his right hand that knocked on the door, and gently pushed the door in.

Anyway, I just asked Secretary General Lili, there is only one Ning Meng in the office, so why is she knocking on the door, just to see what he is doing inside without eating at noon?

Hey? No one at the desk!

Xia Yi looked for Ning Meng's figure in the huge office with a faint rustle in the air.

As a result, on the sofa three meters away from the desk, Xia Yi saw Ning Meng, who was wearing black trousers and a white shirt, sitting on the sofa, holding a pen in his right hand and using his hands like a pianist to give people an incomparable shock, but the pianist gave people an auditory shock, but he gave people a visual impact.

I saw simple lines outlining an unparalleled spatial imagination and a unique atmosphere......

Xia Yi, who had forgotten the time, watched Ning Meng's fingers fly, he was in a space she didn't know, enjoying free and happy creation alone.

When Ning Meng sprinkled the signature of Wei Yi in the lower right corner of the manuscript paper, what jumped on the paper was the effective layout, unique design, temperament and taste of the idyllic villa design draft.

Wei Yi?

Design draft?

Don't......

"You ......"

"Ah......h

Ning Meng, who was immersed in his other world, habitually stretched his limbs on the sofa after completing his design draft, but he never thought about it but bumped into ......

"It's okay!" Ning Meng was stunned for a moment and then looked at Xia Yi.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just the urge to shed tears......"

Ning Meng quickly took off the food that Xia Yi was still carrying and rudely threw it on the coffee table, and went to see Xia Yi's tearful eyes.

Xia Yi didn't want to shed tears, but someone who had just stretched her limbs happened to touch Xia Yi's left eye, otherwise she wouldn't want one eye to burst into tears on half of her face......

When Xia Yi came out of the lounge in Ning Meng's office cubicle, he was no longer embarrassed and funny.

"Wow, Ning Meng, your lounge not only has a waterbed but also such a big monitor!" Xia Yi just sighed a little, and without waiting for Ning Meng's answer, he went to the sofa to find the design draft just now.

After looking for a while and not finding it, Xia Yi looked at Ning Meng, who was opening the food box, walked up to him and asked, "Hey, what about that design draft, by the way, Wei Yi, are you the ghost who is said to have only met once in five hundred years of architectural design~~ Wei Yi, also, was the villa where Qin Yue's birthday party was held last time designed by you, and ......?"

"Yiyi, you ask so many questions at once, how can you let me answer, come, let's eat first!" When Ning Meng opened the food box again, he saw that there were two pairs of chopsticks, and Ning Meng, who was in a good mood instantly, smiled and beckoned Xia Yi to eat.

"Then you answer me, are you Weiyi!" Xia Yi grabbed Ning Meng's hand and asked Ning Meng nervously and curiously.

"Yiyi, do you think, only ~~ Yi, isn't it me that there is a second Weiyi?" Ning Meng looked at Xia Yi with bright eyes, without any emotion, as if to say, hello everyone, I am as determined as Ning Meng.

"Only ...... He! Brother Ning Meng, do you remember it? Xia Yi suddenly threw herself into Ning Meng's arms, and at this moment it was as if they had never left.

"Okay, eat first, I'll go out in the afternoon, good!"

"Hey, I'm in my twenties, don't rub my head at every turn, let's eat, busy man, said and pulled a mouthful of white rice."

Ning Meng looked at Xia Yi who was jumping away at the moment, and there was no trace of cold temperament in the corners of his mouth raised, only doting and pleasure.

"Ning Meng, your company is so busy, why do you bother to draw so many design drafts."

According to her, a layman, she has heard a lot of rumors about the Weiyi designer, and not only are there many works, but each one is a masterpiece.

"It takes money to set up and run a company." Ning Meng understated.

Yes, otherwise, he is a child of an ordinary family, with no money and no power, even if he has the ability, it will be difficult to move an inch.

Therefore, the money obtained from Ning Menghua's design draft will be used as his entrepreneurial capital.

Although Ning Meng just understated it and mentioned it in one sentence, Xia Yi imagined a lot of pictures like all women.

Thinking that he stayed up late to draw design drafts to raise money, he also had to create a company, and he did everything himself......

Xia Yi suddenly felt that the difficulty of returning to the Xia clan was not too easy compared to Ning Meng's six years.

She didn't think about how to talk to him, why did she suddenly return to the Xia family, did she have to confess that she wanted to stand side by side with him, and wanted to stand with him on a par?

However, he is so good, how can she easily stand shoulder to shoulder.

At this moment, Xia Yi can't help but be a little bit of a bull, why is the man she likes so good, why is she so ordinary, an inexplicable sense of inferiority desolation welled up in her heart.

After eating hastily, Xia Yi didn't bother Ning Meng anymore, made an appointment to go home for dinner in the evening, and left.

"Xia Yi, Xia Yi......" Dadong looked at Xia Yi who had been in a daze since he came to the studio, and he didn't know how many times he had roared.

"I'm not deaf, yes......" Even Xia Yi, who was carried away by the inferiority complex that poured into his heart, looked at the roaring Dadong complainingly, didn't he even allow him to be in a daze!

"You just said that you want to take a break from the entertainment industry and complete all the work in a week, didn't you?" After seeing Xia Yi nodding again and again, Dadong deeply highlighted a deep sigh of depression, "I must have done something hurtful to you in my last life, that's why I sent you, the little ancestor, to destroy my ......."

Leaving this sentence, Dadong left, he felt that it was better to stay with Arrow more, after all, he could find the feeling of "the same person who has fallen at the end of the world" in him.

Sakurako, who has been standing silently beside Xia Yi, can't help but want to ask Xia Yi why she is retiring, but when she thinks about her as a recent college graduate, although Xia Yi is good to her, she also has to keep her duty, she can't overstep, and she shouldn't ask more, just silently squeezed a glass of juice for Xia Yi, and continued the work she should do, not to disturb Xia Yi who was still thinking about things.