8 08. Still water flows

Everything that happened before was like an illusion.

Before falling into a dark sweet dream.

Jiang Diezhen's last impression was the person's finger.

Fair, slender, like white jade, gently covering her lips.

The man laughed in the dark, "I still want to kiss you." ”

Feel the trembling of her eyelashes.

He coaxed her in a hoarse tone again: "I can't bear to bully you." ”

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The official work is next Monday.

In the past few days, Jiang Diezhen has been pouring her studio.

Originally, the walls she envisioned were turquoise, and the floor-to-ceiling curtains were white gauze.

The next day, his assistant Chi Ming brought a professional gold medal interior design team.

Ink blending and pastel colors are used as the base.

The furniture and lampshades are made in a rich hue of turquoise mineral grey.

The wall painting uses the famous landscape paintings of the Song Dynasty, such as the Jiangfan Pavilion, the Lush Forest Yuanxiu, and the Xishan Travel.

The tones throughout the studio are crisp and comfortable.

His precious antiques were properly placed in her little turquoise world.

Vinyl and discs have also been well preserved by her new owner.

in the screening room.

Under the warm light, a pinch of mint grows safely.

She wanted to remember that night forever.

In the courtyard, they set up a greenhouse, and planted the precious flowers and plants he found all over the city, so that she could dye the plants and trees.

With the morning dew of the plant, it was flown from the Capital International Airport, and it was full of flower stands in less than a day.

It was as if yesterday was a bleak and lonely winter.

Today, the spring color of the garden has been through the bamboo hedge, and the tip has emerged.

Jiang Diezhen didn't do much with it.

Slept comfortably and peacefully for a few days.

Halfway through, she went to the pet store and visited Napoleon's kitten, who had been sick before.

The kitten bleated, and its belly and feet were a little messy with orange fur.

It regained some energy and took a small bite of the cat strips she had fed.

While eating, the kitten is shaking the fluff of its ears.

Jiang Diezhen felt sweet in her heart.

Now that she has fallen, she just wants to take good care of her little pet.

Jiang Diezhen asked, "When can I take Baa back?" ”

The store replied, "It may be about twenty days, and you need to stay here for a while." ”

Jiang Diezhen reluctantly left.

Just walked out of the pet store.

She received a message from Xu Lianqi.

Xu Lianqi: "I passed Junen's interview and saw that your name was also on the official admission letter. I'm a branch with you, I really didn't expect Suna to choose me, it should be that I shared a video of making an evening dress, and I was chosen by her. ”

Jiang Diezhen: "Great, I knew you could!" ”

Xu Lianqi: "I'm so nervous. Next Monday night, let's attend the orientation ceremony together. ”

Jiang Diezhen: "Okay! ”

Back to the studio.

Jiang Diezhen carefully studied the sewing skills and practices of light luxury wedding dresses and evening dresses.

The huge work surface is covered with layers of mesh fabric and soft gauze.

Flip through Jun's custom wedding dress before.

She saw a pink-purple wedding dress with countless butterflies and sequined pearls and diamonds.

This is the style for Spring/Summer 2017.

Her fingers touched the coated paper, and the glossy printing had a mist across her fingers.

Thinking of Jing Luoyu's engagement.

"It would be nice if I could design a wedding dress that I would wear when I got married in the future."

Nice, everything was fine.

It's just that the person wasn't by her side.

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Friday.

His driver, Li Yuan, and assistant Chi Ming, escorted her all the way to the mansion in Jingshan Park.

Today Beijing limited number 1,6.

It wasn't the business car that took her to the interview that day.

It still looks dark and understated, with a luxurious interior.

Jiang Diezhen is wearing a dark blue gray woolen coat today.

The neckline is wrapped in a circle of snow-white long hair.

She was well educated, sitting upright in a spacious and expensive car, with a curly posture and a slender and straight back.

Fold your hands squarely over your knees.

Located on the northeast side of the Forbidden City, the security procedures are very complicated.

The vehicle kept moving unobstructed, passing through white marble fences and carved mahogany walls.

Under the watchful eye of the Ming Dynasty unicorn and bluestone lions.

Drive in front of a retro and elegant flat floor.

After getting out of the car, Chi Ming held a black umbrella.

Escorted her all the way into the mansion.

This is the structure of the large flat floor, on the central axis of Beijing, adjacent to the Forbidden City, so there are no high-rise buildings.

There are only 32 households in the whole community, all of which are large flats of more than 400 square meters.

"Miss Jiang, slip carefully."

Chi Ming stopped her progress, squatted down slightly, and tidied up the carpet for her.

He made a gesture to invite in, introducing:

"From the sixth floor to the eighth floor, it is Mr. Jing's house, and the upstairs is a business club set up by occasional visitors, so it will not disturb your rest."

I heard him say, "Rest."

Jiang Diezhen nervously held on to the wall, falling into a dilemma.

Chi Ming smiled at her gently: "Don't be nervous, Miss Jiang, this will be your home from now on, it's me as an outsider, so I should be careful." ”

She leaned in and observed the decorations.

The overall structure is dyed in the colors of ink gray and ochre tea, and the furniture is made of solid wood.

The elegant wood texture incorporates modern design elements.

The ceiling is nearly five meters high, and it is spacious and spacious.

Green bamboos under the moon, goldfish in the snow, bamboo leaves flying, phoenix high red tail swimming.

In the mellow decoration style, it looks elegant and comfortable.

"Miss Jiang?"

"You speak."

"Mr. Jing used to be abroad all the year round, and Zhonggong missed him so much. The old man sent someone to set up a camera in the front hall, thinking about when Mr. Jing would come back, and Zhong Gong would be able to observe his every move. ”

Chi Ming reminded with some apologies:

"If you stay here in the future, please also take the small section from the entrance to the front hall, which is within the monitoring range, please pay more attention."

"Will grandpa watch this place through the surveillance at any time?" Jiang Diezhen asked.

"I think, yes, and he might be observing your interactions."

Chi Ming smiled, "You don't have to be too nervous, he is not serious at all, he is gentle, loves to laugh, and is easy to talk." I think he's going to like you very much. ”

It suddenly remembered.

That day, Jing Luoyu said that he wanted to act in front of his grandfather.

Jiang Diezhen should inherit it.

She understands that the elderly are too lonely, just like her grandmother.

I always need some emotional sustenance, and I want to be closer to my juniors.

"Your room is the master bedroom on the sixth floor, which has a separate bathroom, cloakroom, and private study."

Chi Ming brought Jiang Diezhen to the door.

Jiang Diezhen walked in and found that the study was full of picture albums, books on the rhyme of clothing, and embroidery patterns of the Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties.

As well as the silk thread outline technique taken from Jiangnan Bookstore, the dyeing method of "blue bamboo", and the way of color adjustment.

"There is a unique book of intangible cultural heritage brocade here."

Jiang Diezhen happily opened the line bound book, which introduced the "ball road pattern, 10,000-character pattern, eight halos, and turtle back pattern" of Song Jin's pattern.

"Is this all what he has for me?"

"I don't know that."

Chi Ming said respectfully: "This is the bedroom he ordered me to prepare for you." But there are no sewing machines and workbenches here, so I think Mr. Jing is reluctant to let you work too hard, so you should have a good rest when you go home.

He also familiarized her with the structure of the dining room, the balcony layout, the piano room, the study, the various bathrooms and corridors, the nanny room and the tea room.

"You can take a little rest in the room. At the studio, they will notify you when they complete the subsequent decorations. ”

"He's going to be back."

Jiang Diezhen changed into plush slippers and looked up and asked.

"Mr. Jing's whereabouts are under the jurisdiction of General Assistant Qi's position, and I am just one of his life assistants."

"I'm sorry for the exception." Jiang Diezhen said.

"I didn't solve your problem, I should be sorry, Miss Jiang, you should have a good rest for a while, I think next, just wait for Mr. Jing to take the initiative to contact you."

In the room, the heating was on, and the white mist of the humidifier was in the air.

She stood in the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony with a few clear windows.

The Forbidden City is at your feet, and the Bell and Drum Tower and Jingshan Park are also within easy reach.

Is this a fairy tale.

It was snowing outside, and goose feathers were flying.

It's like a silver screen and a golden house.

Before, she and Huang Weiyuan shrank in a small room in Yisheng Garden, watching sour youth love movies together.

Cooking Korean instant noodles at night, buying buffalo milk, and eating jajangmyeon and finger cakes are also enjoyable.

Playing together, soaking their feet in various colors of bath balls, applying the mask, and wiping their necks with the remaining lotion.

She never thought about it.

One day I will live the life I have now.

On the bookshelf is Ben Yishu's "Splendid Dollar".

"I don't envy marriage, I hate grand weddings, but when I see my lover enchanting, I really cry with envy. In the elevator just now, a young man was desperately protecting his girlfriend, for fear that someone would collide, duh, would it be bad?"

Jiang Diezhen's eyes were a little moist.

She should have been satisfied, but now she felt very few.

Because she has never been like this, she has been treated by others.

Come to think of it.

She hadn't seen the man for nearly a week.

-

On Saturday afternoon, she soaked in an oil bath in the bathroom and ate sweet raspberries.

There are a variety of wine cabinets in the house.

She is among the many sky-high prices of wine.

Find a bottle of the cheapest white wine with just the right vibe to relive Sex and the City.

Mr. Big, it took him six years and a failed marriage to finally confirm that Carrie was his one.

But it's no wonder that Big, who made him a "big man".

Carrie, however, was exhausted, scarred, and addicted to it in the process of playing against advanced players.

In the midst of challenges and failures, she has continued to become a better and more sincere version of herself.

Jiang Diezhen sighed, and just wiped the tears from her eyelids with her fingers dipped in foam.

The corners of the eyes are stimulated by essential oils, and they have been spilling out, physiological tears.

Before she could recover, she received a strange call.

"Miss Jiang, hello, I am the executive personnel of your interview company, I am Wen Mi, the official website can be checked, can I make an appointment with you to meet."

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This is a private tea room converted from a Chinese courtyard.

It is located in the street of Guozijian.

Ancient style decoration, red sandalwood screen is used as a partition, the top light is like the moon, bright and clean.

The verdant bamboo house, under the shade of huge pines and cypresses, still water flows deeply, and the fog is filled.

She arrived fifteen minutes earlier than the scheduled time.

But what Jiang Diezhen didn't expect was.

In addition to the executive personnel review.

There is also a lady dressed in a silk texture and an alpaca shawl intertwined with blue and white tea.

Sit aside.

It doesn't look like a smile.

The woman sat silently next to her, staring at her with scrutinizing eyes.

This little girl, this is "Jiang Diezhen"

Is it Ayu's chosen marriage partner?

The girl in front of her is too weak.

She is like a white orchid that wants to be released. If you have been soaked in snow, you will only be troubled by not grabbing the course selection of your favorite professor.

It's not like a beauty who can seduce Jing Luoyu, the snow is greasy and crispy, and the spring supper is night and night.

Zhong Shijin was a little puzzled.

I can't help but suspect that the target she checked today was wrong.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Diezhen."

The souvenirs brought by Jiang Diezhen were prepared by Jing Luoyu and placed on the window at home.

It is a pair of cloisonnΓ© porcelain vases with four-colored entwined lotus flowers on them.

"My surname is Zhong."

The woman's voice was majestic, slow and calm: "I think, I need to tell you the relevant rules, and now Secretary Wen will introduce them to you." ”

But strangely.

Wen Mi didn't tell her anything about the company, but talked about the situation of the Zhong family.

Those complicated names and side branches, well-known people from all walks of life.

"Miss Jiang needs to start with the first article: [Zhong Yunze is the branch of Jun En who is in charge of watches and exquisite instruments. 】”

It turns out that Junen will give it to first-time employees.

Cultivating such a detailed history of the brand.

Jiang Diezhen took a deep breath, and then replied fluently.

She has read these thousands of times, and she memorizes them well.

"I love this company. When I was studying before, I kept looking through Jun's details. ”

Ms. Zhong listened to her and nodded with satisfaction.

After Wen Mi signaled, she continued: "It's not enough to have a company, you have to know other etiquette. ”

The waiter brought the steaming phoenix fir to him.

The air is filled with the sweet smell of sandalwood and orange blossom.

[Your name, hairstyle, clothing, and makeup must be changed. When partying, you must wear a long-tail dress, keep your makeup and hair, and your body hygiene spotless, so as to reflect the noble and meticulous taste of life. Pay attention to etiquette when dining, you should choose matching customized jewelry and gifts, and your expression should not be too exaggerated. 】

In the end, it was meticulous to, [which foot should be taken when entering the door, the way to wear jadeite, and the preferred tea when receiving gifts. 】

The more Jiang Diezhen listened, the more strange it became.

It's as if this isn't one-on-one job training at all.

Instead, before marrying into a wealthy family, he was taught the family rules one by one by his wife in advance.

Just when she was a little dazedβ€”

"She doesn't have to learn any rules."

His voice was steady.

Gradually approaching from a distance, her voice was slightly magnetic, making her ears tingle.

The man, here.

Jing Luoyu's pace was very heavy.

He was wearing a silver-gray suit today, with his hands in his trouser pockets casually.

"She is the legal wife I chose, not a subordinate who has been disciplined by you."

He sat down in an idle position, leaning side by side with her.

At the end of the shirt sleeve, the wrist is exposed, and the cufflinks of the matte tourbillon shine with a deep light.

The light shrouded Jiang Diezhen alone, which was a preference.

Jing Luoyu sat next to Jiang Diezhen in front of Zhong Shijin.

His slender fingers covered her hands that were sweaty from nervousness, making her feel relieved for no reason.

The man squeezed her hand and braced her shoulder.

The eyebrows are like the awe-inspiring cedars standing proudly in front of the door, and they are outstanding: "I'm here, don't be nervous." ”

Outside the window, the night wind swept down his cheeks, cold and snowy.

There is a big difference in height and size between the two.

His sitting posture just helped her, blocking the cold wind completely, only bringing the warmth of ebony agarwood.

"She only needs to listen to me alone, communicate with me on an equal footing, and what she likes to do is the rules."

In their eyes, it seems that there is only each other at this moment.

Zhong Shijin, who was sitting opposite, took a sip of the phoenix single fir.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are lined with fine lines, and the corners of her mouth are slightly raised.

Lowered his eyes and looked at Jing Luoyu helping his delicate girlfriend and straightening out the rabbit fur scarf.

"A young man is desperately protecting his girlfriend, for fear that someone will collide, duh, bump badly?"

Jiang Diezhen lowered her eyes, and her scarf covered the cold red lips on her pale cheeks.

The black hair was blown by the wind, like green algae in the waves.

She looked more fragile than the valuable cloisonnΓ© porcelain.

"Did it break?" Zhong Shijin thought.

"Equal exchange?"

The graceful and noble woman stretched out her fingers and knocked on the tea table made of pineapple wood.

"Luo Yu, didn't you tell her your identity in the company?"