Zhao Yuan agreed, "Okay, I'll send the architectural drawings to your email address later. Is it the same as before?"

"No, I have changed my new email address." After resigning, Liu Xiaoya's previous email address was forcibly taken back by the original company, because there were many original company's information files in that email address. So now, she is using a newly applied email.

Liu Xiaoya read her new email address.

Zhao Yuan called out the cashier's ring space, took out paper and pen, and recorded the address.

Afterwards, Liu Xiaoya consulted Zhao Yuan’s decorative style, preferences, etc., so that the final design plan can be more in line with Zhao Yuan’s appetite.

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Yuan said, "In my opinion, the ancient style you are good at is very good and has a charm. Of course, it is best to take into account both practicality and technology."

Liu Xiaoya agreed, and then remembered some strange requirements that Zhao Yuan had put forward when designing a Chinese medicinal material planting base, such as the location, orientation, etc., and asked casually: "So, do Mr. Zhao have any requirements for layout?"

Not to mention, she was really guessing it right. Zhao Yuan really planned to set up several formations in the villa like the Chinese medicinal planting base. However, he still had to study what formation to set up, so he said: "I do have some ideas, but I have to think about it first to give you a reply. Before that, you can design according to your own ideas."

"Okay." Liu Xiaoya responded.

"Okay, that's it. You can design it first, and call me." Zhao Yuan said as he was about to hang up the phone.

Liu Xiaoya hurriedly called him: "Mr. Zhao, wait a moment."

Zhao Yuan asked: "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong? Do you have to pay your design fee first?"

"No, the design fee will be paid after you are satisfied. I just have a reluctance to ask..." Liu Xiaoya said a little hesitantly, as if she was embarrassed to speak.

Zhao Yuan was interested and asked, "A careless request? Tell me, what exactly is it?"

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Xiaoya still said: "That's right. If someone else finds you during this period, splashes me with dirty water and says bad things, I hope you don't believe it..."

"Why, have you offended someone?" Zhao Yuan asked.

"That's right." Liu Xiaoya sighed with a bitter face.

Zhao Yuan asked, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

Liu Xiaoya was a little hesitant. She felt that it was a bit immoral to talk about people behind her back. Although the boss of her original company was indeed not a good person.

Seeing her hesitation, my friend was anxious and said, "Xiaoya, what's wrong with this matter? Have you made a mistake? Instead, it's the victim!" In a hurry, my friend simply snatched her phone and introduced herself first: "Hello Mr. Zhao, I am Liu Xiaoya's friend and a partner in her current design studio. This is the case..."

She was very eloquent and explained the whole story in a few words.

"So that's how it is." Zhao Yuan nodded.

Although he had little contact with Liu Xiaoya, he could see through his limited contact that this was an independent and self-reliant woman, and he should not make up a lie to deceive himself. Besides, there was no need for Liu Xiaoya to lie to him. Is it just to make him not believe the rumors?

So he said, "Don't worry, I can still tell the truth and lies."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao." Liu Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yuan said in a deep voice: "No need to thank you, but I also want to remind you that if the design plan you come up with cannot satisfy me, I will change people."

Speaking of professional matters, Liu Xiaoya's face suddenly regained confidence and said seriously: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, I believe that my design plan will definitely satisfy you!"

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to it." Zhao Yuan laughed.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yuan first sent the architectural drawings to Liu Xiaoya's email, then lit a Dingshen incense, and began to practice whale swallowing skills. More than an hour later, after finishing his practice, he lay on the bed and began to learn medical knowledge on the information leaves.

At the same time, everyone in the real estate agency where Mu Han works is preparing to pack up and get off work.

The colleague who had bet with Tan Xiong before jumped out at this time and yelled to let Tan Xiong treat him to midnight snack.

"Why?" Tan Xiong asked unwillingly.

The colleague said, "You bet with me this afternoon that as long as Mu Han successfully makes the order, he will treat everyone to dinner. Why do you want to pay for it?"

Tan Xiong explained: "Who said I was going to pay back the debt? Isn't this the order not finished yet?"

The colleague said, "Mu Han has made an appointment with the owner for someone else and will sign the sale contract tomorrow morning. Isn't this just a matter of making the order?"

"Of course not!" Tan Xiong said, "The sale contract was not signed at the moment, and this order was not considered successful at all! It has been encountered that the pigeon was put on at the last moment."

Tan Xiong's words were reasonable. Everyone present had encountered such a situation. So after thinking about it, his colleague said, "Okay, what you said makes sense. Then wait until Mu Han officially settles this order tomorrow, and you can invite a big meal. Then, don't be stubborn."

"Don't worry, I will never betray the debt!" Although Tan Xiong said this, he felt a little regretful.

If Mu Han’s deal is really done, not only will he not get a penny or get any benefits, but he will also have to pay for a meal out of his own pocket... This is a loss, too frustrating, okay!

Now, he could only pray in his heart, hoping that Zhao Yuan would release Mu Han’s pigeon tomorrow.

Mu Han didn't know what he was thinking, so he took the initiative to stand up and said, "How can I let Brother Tan spend money? If this order can be successful, I will naturally treat everyone to a big meal. In addition, I have to thank Brother Tan. If he hadn't introduced the guests to me, I wouldn't have the chance to make such a big order."

Tan Xiong's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, but he couldn't get angry.

After all, Mu Han is also kind-hearted.

The colleagues around him were very happy, especially the one who bet with Tan Xiong, who even shook his eyes and said, "Do you regret it? Let's see if you will judge people by your appearance in the future."

Tan Xiong snorted coldly, picked up his own things, turned around and left the company.
Chapter completed!