In the morning, in the Purple Garden No. 1 villa area.

Zhang Yang met this female designer named Lin Jingmin.

As her name suggests, this woman, who is the design director of Yushu Design Company, looks very intellectually beautiful, and she looks professional, and she has a unique temperament that belongs to the designer.

When she saw Zhang Yang, she took the initiative to stretch out her slender and white hand.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I'm Lin Jingmin, I just heard that the king of the building was sold, and I was thinking about Mao Sui recommending myself, but I didn't expect to see you today."

Lin Jingmin smiled confidently and calmly.

"Hello well, you said you have a few works here, can you see them easily?" Zhang Yang asked directly.

"Yes, there is a set that I am renovating and is nearing completion." Lin Jingmin looked at Zhang Yang and asked, "Or, I'll take you over now?" ”

"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded.

The two walked in the villa area and walked all the way to a townhouse.

"This is a modern light luxury, the owner is a family of five, the actual usable area is 450 square meters, and the total budget is within 4 million." Lin Jingmin introduced as she walked.

Zhang Yang listened silently.

Within four million?

Is it that his understanding is skewed, or is it his habitual preconception?

COFCO Seaview No. 1 has a usable area of less than 300 square meters, and the decoration is said to have taken more than 10 million yuan, and the budget is tens of thousands of yuan.

The set of Green Lake World, although it is only a hundred or dozens of square meters, but the decoration has also taken more than 2 million, and the budget is 20,000 yuan.

Why is this house in front of you, 450 square meters, and the budget is only less than 4 million?

Is it possible?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't show it, but followed Lin Jingmin and walked in to see the decoration effect of this townhouse.

Although I have been a little mentally prepared in my heart.

But when Zhang Yang really saw the effect, he was quite surprised.

In the small yard, the rockery fish pond and vegetation are paved, and when you walk into the house, you can decorate it with a light luxury style, make a five-step Italian arc staircase, and make a large area of dark wood veneer in the whole house, with natural marble and shiny rock slabs.

"The soft and hard decoration of the whole house is all made of first-line brands, you can look at the quality."

Lin Jingmin is quite pragmatic, and did not talk about any decoration concepts, decoration styles, etc., but told Zhang Yang bluntly what the effect of this area, the budget of less than four million, and the brand used in the materials.

It's a lot of dry goods, or at least it sounds like it's worth the money.

"Well, that's pretty good." Zhang Yang said a few words politely.

With a decoration of 450 square meters within 4 million, there will naturally be no too luxurious brands, such as hundreds of thousands of kitchen appliances and bathrooms, but as Lin Jingmin said, all of them are first-line brands, and they are all head products, and the materials are very particular.

As for any more, there will be none.

Lin Jingmin kept observing Zhang Yang's expression while introducing, trying to dig out some useful information.

But she was disappointed.

This handsome guy owner, from beginning to end, looked at it, his expression was very calm, and he didn't react at all.

"Mr. Zhang, I don't know what you think about the decoration style?" She asked with a smile.

"I don't have any ideas, as long as it works well." Zhang Yang said casually.

"What do you think... Are you satisfied with my design and the look it takes? Lin Jingmin asked more directly.

Zhang Yang smiled, didn't speak, and walked out of the door first.

Lin Jingmin was stunned behind him for a second, and then followed closely, but her expression remained confident.

Zhang Yang did not leave, and was still standing outside the door at the moment.

"By the way, your case, is there a higher budget, your building is good, but... Missing a point? You understand, right? ”

Lin Jingmin, who was standing beside Zhang Yang, was thinking about the wording and how to further promote the order, and was stunned when she heard the words at the moment.

"That's probably the budget, what's your budget?" She asked tentatively, "Why don't you go to your villa first?" ”

It is not easy to talk about empty words, but if you are immersed in the scene, you can explain the owner's villa, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Okay, then go to my villa." Zhang Yang nodded.

A moment later, Zhang Yang and Lin Jingmin came to his single-family villa together.

Practical 700 square meters of space, large enough.

Lin Jingmin stood beside Zhang Yang, expounding her ideas and ideas in an immersive way.

"Mr. Zhang, in the location of the garden, you can also make a rockery, and you can also have a gazebo."

"In terms of home tones, you can use dark coffee colors, which are warmer than black, white and gray, and more advanced than cream."

"You can do a video room or a gym in the basement, seeing that you are in such a good shape, you must have a habit of exercising, right?"

She tried her best to describe a beautiful idea to Zhang Yang.

However, Zhang Yang was still a little unmoved, and the reason for this was that she couldn't figure out Zhang Yang's needs and positioning at all.

"Miss Lin, that's the case, the renovation budget of my building is fifteen million, you must not be able to just say it, but you don't have a case that can really be compared with it, which makes me..."

Zhang Yang said with a little pity.

"You... Are you waiting? Fifteen million? Lin Jingmin's face, which has always been quite confident and cold, is not calm in an instant.

"yes, I'll take a look at the others." Zhang Yang said.

Not to mention anything else, if he chooses this company, at least, let him see the strength, right? How to show strength? At least it has to be a similar case, right?

He looked out the door, a little bit like to leave first.

Suddenly, Lin Jingmin's heart suddenly became quite anxious.

"Mr. Zhang, wait, you give me another chance." She took a step forward, didn't care about anything else, and hugged Zhang Yang's arm.

If she puts it in front and can't take the order, although she is in a hurry, she is not so uncalm, at least she still has the patience to pull with customers.

But right now, fifteen million lists! Throw it out, which decoration company doesn't go crazy?

How dare she pull?

"No, don't do it." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, if you give me a chance to produce renderings, I will definitely not disappoint you!" Lin Jingmin's innocent face was only eager.

"Yes, I didn't say I wouldn't give you this opportunity." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"No, I mean, you... You're not in a hurry..." Lin Jingmin said a little embarrassed.

Zhang Yang understood, this is to ask him not to look at other families first.

"I didn't have much time to delay when I came back this time." Zhang Yang said with a deep groan.

"Soon Mr. Zhang." Only then did Lin Jingmin notice that she seemed to be holding this Mr. Zhang's arm too tightly, and she was clubbing her chest, and immediately blushed and quietly let go.

Considering that Lin Jingmin was so sincere, Zhang Yang finally nodded and agreed.

Lin Jingmin walked out of the villa first and waited, and he walked around the villa again.

As he left the villa, he seemed to hear someone talking at the door.

"Jingmin, why did you confiscate the gift I gave you last time and return it?"

It was a man's voice.

Zhang Yang walked out and happened to see a figure standing in front of Lin Jingmin in front of the door saying something.

Looking at it from a distance, it seems to be a little familiar.

Walking forward, Zhang Yang recognized it at once.

Isn't this Meng Baihan's brother?

He still vaguely remembered that Meng Baihan's brother's name seemed to be Meng Mingfeng?

"Mr. Zhang." When Lin Jingmin saw Zhang Yang coming, she didn't care about talking to Meng Mingfeng at all, and her attention suddenly fell on Zhang Yang.

Meng Mingfeng was stunned for a moment, and he also recognized Zhang Yang.

He looked at Zhang Yang and then at Lin Jingmin, his expression a little surprised.

"Mr. Zhang, I just met a friend of mine and had a brief chat." Lin Jingmin explained, "Mr. Zhang, shall I send you out with me?" ”

"No need, you can talk. I'll go back on my own. Zhang Yang said as he walked out.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll send you off." Lin Jingmin trotted to catch up with Zhang Yang's pace.

In place, Meng Mingfeng stared blankly at the figures of the two of them in the distance, wanting to speak and stopping, but he didn't say anything.

On the way to pick up the car, Zhang Yang and Lin Jingmin chatted a few words.

"That one just now, seems to be chasing you? You haven't asked for a gift yet? Zhang Yang asked curiously.

"He... I'm actually very slow to be a slow person, and I said that I just want to be friends for the time being, but he doesn't think so, it's too anxious. Lin Jingmin shook her head slightly. The more he did this, the more I actually felt a little repulsed. ”

"Slow heat?" Zhang Yang blinked.

"What? Mr. Zhang doesn't believe that I'm slow to heat? Lin Jingmin looked at Zhang Yang and asked.

"Believe, I just thought of something." Zhang Yang smiled and said, "It's said that girls say slow heat, but in fact, most of them don't feel for each other, if they change people, maybe they will be as enthusiastic as fire." ”

"That seems to be true." Lin Jingmin blinked lightly, "If Mr. Zhang, you ask me like this, I will not do this." ”

Zhang Yang stopped, and so did Lin Jingmin.

The two looked at each other.

Zhang Yang looked at this innocent face, and suddenly wondered what she looked like with enthusiasm.

"Why don't you have dinner together in the evening?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Lin Jingmin smiled, and the coldness disappeared in an instant.

Outside the villa area, Zhang Yang went to Cayenne and left first.

Lin Jingmin turned around and turned around, and Meng Mingfeng hurried up.

"Jingmin, that person just now..."

He knew of course that it was his sister's classmate, but he was concerned about something else now.

"My customer." Lin Jingmin's expression returned to coldness.

"Customer?" Meng Mingfeng muttered to himself.

"That's right, isn't that detached house sold, and Mr. Zhang is the owner of that detached house." Lin Jingmin replied, and then was a little puzzled, "Why are you asking this?" Your renovation company can't take such an order, right? ”

"Yes, I can't." Meng Mingfeng's face was hot.

It's not this list that feels embarrassed and regretful, after all, with the strength of his company, such a list is not possible.

He is embarrassed that he doesn't have long eyes, and he still pretends to be in front of others.

"Do you know what other people's budgets are?" Lin Jingmin continued.

"Huh? How much? Meng Mingfeng raised his head consciously. Millions? ”

"Still millions? It's fifteen million! Lin Jingmin said with a chuckle.

"What! Fifteen million? Meng Mingfeng looked at Lin Jingmin blankly, "You won this list?" ”

He is also doing decoration, and he knows how much Lin Jingmin can earn if he wins such a list.

Commissions, rebates, all kinds of things add up, you can buy a house.

"Not yet, okay, I'll go first." Lin Jingmin and Meng Mingfeng chatted a few words, and their minds were not here at all.

She also plans to go back to the company early to hand over, and then go back to makeup early for dinner.

"Wait." Meng Mingfeng hurriedly called Lin Jingmin out of his voice, "Jingmin, are you free at night?" I·· I want to treat you to dinner in the evening. ”

"No." Lin Jingmin waved her hand lightly and left without looking back.

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In the afternoon, Zhang Yang returned to his empty home alone.

Zhang Zhaohai and his family are still in the store, and after being busy at noon, it will be evening, and they have no time to go home to rest, so they are all resting in the store at this time.

Zhang Yang lay on the bed, took a short break, and took out his mobile phone by the way.

In the mobile phone high school classmates group, someone posted on-site photos of the school celebration one after another.

"I went to sign in today, and I also met Lao Qin, the head teacher of our class."

"Do you recognize you?"

"It's a pity, no, by the way, I also saw Teacher Meng."

Zhang Yang was slightly puzzled, Teacher Meng?

Why didn't he remember that there was a teacher Meng in high school.

Subsequently, I reacted when I looked at the information in the group, which was talking about Meng Baihan, who stayed in school to teach after graduation.

Suddenly, a photo appeared in the group.

Zhang Yang clicked on it curiously and took a look, and it turned out to be a photo of Meng Baihan giving a speech on stage.

She was wearing a decent long dress, her long hair was fluttering, and she was very temperamental, and the students and teachers in the audience in the photo raised their heads in unison, all looking intently.

"Teacher Xiao Meng has a high degree of discussion, and she says that she is the first beautiful teacher in our school."

"What about Teacher Meng? Teacher Meng has some opinions. ”

The discussion in the group is boiling.

However, Meng Baihan has not shown up, so he must have a class at this time.

Zhang Yang watched them discuss for a while, and the discussion gradually subsided, after all, not everyone is like him, he doesn't have to work, and he has a lot of leisure time every day.

"Why don't you go to school in the afternoon?"

He was also on a whim, after all, he had graduated for many years and had never returned to his alma mater once, so he simply went back to join in the fun.

There is no need to sign in or anything, he doesn't feel that he is an excellent graduate, this time, he just wants to go around casually and recall his student days.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Yang left home and drove straight to his former high school alma mater.

Outside the alma mater, people come and go, and it is very lively.

Zhang Yang found a place to park the car by himself, and walked in.

Walking in his former alma mater, looking at the younger brothers and sisters in school uniforms, and looking at their young faces, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

Time flies, and standing here after many years, it's really a bit of a trance of time.

"Is it a graduating senior? Check in here. Not far away, a youthful high school girl looked over and beckoned from afar.

(End of chapter)