Chapter 10: Remnants

Shen Shuyan has been learning to draw since she was a child, and her parents have a clear position for her.

- A bookish marriage tool.

In piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she was quite talented in painting, so she learned it.

All the way to the Academy of Fine Arts as an art student, within two years, the Shen family went bankrupt, a bunch of bad things.

Studying art burns money, and she has no money and no time to study, so she quit school.

And after the painting skills used to hold the breath of books became a money-making tool, she did not reject painting.

She painted on the wall, but she didn't receive much, mainly because it took time and didn't have much money.

The price given by Yan Jinzhi was very high, and she couldn't help asking: "What type, where is the location, more than two million words will definitely not be short." ”

Only people who want to know more about it ask so many questions.

Yan Jinzhi keenly caught Shen Shuyan's attitude of letting down his guard, "Let's talk in another place and show you the plan." ”

"That's it." Shen Shuyan pointed to the Starbucks opposite the hospital.

Yan Jinzhi raised his eyebrows, "Okay." Be wary as if I'm going to eat you. ”

Shen Shuyan was noncommittal: "Girls have to protect themselves outside." ”

Later, in the café, Yan Jinzhi and Shen Shuyan gave a detailed introduction to his plan.

That is, the renovation of the old city in the central area of the city, and the core part of their company is to set aside an 800-meter corridor to show the humanistic customs of Songcheng, which is presented in the form of wall paintings.

Yan Jinzhi had seen Shen Shuyan's wall paintings and wanted her to be the most brilliant part of his plan.

After listening to this, Shen Shuyan was silent for a moment and asked him: "Is this project also being fought for by the He family?" ”

Yan Jinzhi closed the computer, leaned back on the back of the chair slowly, crossed Erlang's legs, and asked without answering: "Aren't you two divorced, and there is still a residual friendship?" ”

"There's no need for me to offend the He family for your plan that is doomed to fail in the bidding," Shen Shuyan said bluntly, "This deal is not cost-effective." ”

"How do you think I'm going to lose?"

She said without hesitation: "That's He Shannan." ”

"You're quite optimistic about him."

Shen Shuyan smiled and said nothing.

Because the opponent is He Shannan, Yan Jinzhi has no possibility of winning.

Behind He Shannan is the He family, who has accumulated capital, and this Songcheng project only has what He Shannan doesn't want, and there is nothing he can't get.

I don't know how Yan Jinzhi thinks that his temporary prosperity can beat He Shannan, who has been smooth sailing.

Yan Jinzhi smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and it was very cold.

After a while, he said, "Agree with WeChat friends, there will be a day when you change your mind." ”

……

After Yan Jinzhi left, Shen Shuyan was still sitting in the café.

That friend verification had long since expired, and she couldn't add it.

And she didn't plan to add it, for a reward of two million that she couldn't get her hands on, she was going to work against He Shannan in a grand manner, she thought her life was too long.

She sent a message to Zhuang Zhuoyan and asked about the renovation project of the old city in Chengzhong District, and Zhuang Zhuoyan knew everything.

He also sent Shen Shuyan an introduction to the architect team that He's construction company dug back from abroad half a year ago.

I added: This architect seems to be a little familiar, and I always feel that I have seen it somewhere.

Shen Shuyan clicked on the picture introduction, enlarged it, and the one who appeared at the top of the architect team was the one Shen Shuyan saw outside the hospital just now.

He Shannan personally opened the door, and the architect hired by He's construction company with a high salary, Jiang Zhi'an.

Shen Shuyan rubbed his temples, and silently recited "I have a super good temper" a hundred times in his heart, but he still couldn't suppress the boredom in his heart.