After Wushuang and Mu Jinchen had eaten and drunk enough, they each returned to their offices and began their busy afternoon.

Mu Jinchen and Tang Dubai actually have a consensus, the project of Sumire Pastoral will undoubtedly be carried out together with the reconstruction project of G City in the future, and Wushuang was involved in the first phase of the project, and originally planned to wait for Wushuang to take over Xia's and naturally fight against Chenyu and Hongji, and undertake the next second and even third phases, and even the completion of the entire reconstruction work.

But after Xia's words were replaced by Xia Ziwei, he felt that he needed to consider one or two, and then it depended on Xia Muxue's meaning, if she and Jing Hongyuan traveled around the world and came back, and still returned to Xia's town, then Xia's is still the main partner of cooperation, if not, Xia's is at most a special invitation, and will not be the main player, so he will continue to seek new strategic partners.

In the future, Wushuang will still take over the entire project as the vice president of Chenyu.

Wushuang's office is no different from the past, and even those fleshy plants are well taken care of by Xiaotang.

She opened the file of the violet pastoral in her hand, her pretty face couldn't help but be a little soft, and the project went around and turned back to her hand in a different direction, if it was not in her position before, then now, she has no reason to prevaricate.

She has Xia Muxue's blood flowing in her body, in fact, although she doesn't want to admit it, every time she sees those simple lines outlining various ideal homes, her blood will still boil.

She leaned back on the chair, her pretty little face was full of seriousness, she thought about it, in fact, there is still a long time before the second phase of construction, maybe long enough for her to have enough time to pick up her pen and pick up her favorite things.

Thinking so, he took the pencil and ruler of the pen holder, and dismantled the architectural compositions that seemed very complicated to outsiders one by one onto another blank sheet of paper......

After such a typhoon, the weather in S City is a little too good, the sun outside the window is just right, through the not strict curtain shining on the little woman who is writing seriously, all say that people who work hard are the most beautiful, in fact, there is no difference between men and women, at this time, Wushuang, pursed his little lips, and the appearance of serious work is really beautiful.

Wushuang didn't know how long it had been, but vaguely remembered that the interstellar spots had been transferred from her drawing paper to the opposite wall, she put down the pencil in her hand, moved her stiff shoulders and neck, and when she simply did a stretching exercise, someone knocked on the door of her office.

She stopped what she was doing, and said in a soft voice to the door, "Please come in." ”

Then he casually inserted the pencil into the pen holder.

The door to the office opened immediately, and I was greeted by the face of a character who had captivated the country and the city, and the big eyes that shimmered with sincerity on the face were a little soul-striking.

The gentle voice of Rushui also came from the face that was overwhelming the country and the city, "Miss Jing, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Wushuang retracted his stunning gaze, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to invite her to sit down on the chair opposite, then propped up his ten fingers on the desk tightly, and replied, "Miss Lan'er, long time no see." ”

"Do you drink tea or coffee?"

Di Lilan'er waved her hand and replied softly, "No need, thank you, I drank a lot in the film and television department." ”

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