"In the night, Long Island ice tea." Cheng Yuanying said concisely and concisely. Qiu Bailu still looked confused.
Cheng Yuanying, "...Forget it, just forget it. My name is Cheng Yuanying. You must remember it clearly this time." After Cheng Yuanying introduced herself, she did not give up and added another sentence. "Otherwise..."
"What else?" Qiu Bailu didn't know why, but she wasn't afraid of this person. Although she knew that his identity must not be simple, otherwise she wouldn't be able to send Ren Ying away with just a few words, but she intuitively felt that he had no ill intentions towards her.
Cheng Yuanying was defeated because she saw that Qiu Bailu was really not afraid of him. When she answered, a smile already flashed in her bright eyes.
"Otherwise, I'll just introduce it again..." He replied weakly.
Qiu Bailu burst out laughing, "I understand, Mr. Cheng, don't worry, I will definitely not forget you this time."
The drawings all over the floor were trampled mercilessly. Qiu Bailu collected them one by one, but her mood slowly returned to calm.
Someone picked up the last drawing before her. Qiu Bailu glanced at it hesitantly, "Miss Chen, why didn't you go with them?"
Chen Yunzhi wiped the water stains on the drawings and said with some regret, "I wanted Miss Qiu to give these drawings to me after they were completed. It's such a pity now. I wonder if Miss Qiu can make them again for me when she has time."
?”
Qiu Bailu was stunned, and after a while she understood what Chen Yunzhi meant, "You...you mean..."
"Yes, I am very satisfied with your design. Although I don't know what tricks you young people are playing, it does not affect my affirmation of Miss Qiu's work. Miss Qiu, what do you think? Are you willing to take it?
My business?" Chen Yunzhi is a very serious person, with the same attitude towards work and life. She can see that Qiu Bailu is the same as herself. She treats her works very rigorously, although her painting style is full of childishness
, but she is by no means a careless person in doing things. She feels relieved to leave her house to such a person.
What does she think? If she screams now, is it okay? Considering that if she really screams, Chen Yunzhi might be frightened, Qiu Bailu suppressed the joy in her heart and nodded heavily to Chen Yunzhi, "
Of course, I have drawn this picture once, so it won’t take so much time to draw it again. I will hand in the drawing next week and we can sign a contract, okay?”
Interior design is not just about drawing and designing. There is also a lot of follow-up work to be done, such as selecting furniture and decoration, coordinating the overall shape of the room, etc. Qiu Bailu was so happy that she immediately forgot about Ren Ying's trouble. She felt that God really didn't care about her.
Thin.
"Hey, Mr. Cheng, why are you still here? What's wrong?" Qiu Bailu and Chen Yunzhi agreed on the time for their next meeting. She was so refreshed that she could only hum a song. Seeing Cheng Yuanying, she suddenly felt less evil.
Already.
Cheng Yuanying touched her nose and said angrily, "I've helped you so much, so you have to thank me perfunctorily."
"Of course, but it's not perfunctory, but very serious. Mr. Cheng, thank you." Qiu Bailu said sincerely. "Would you like to bow three times?"
Cheng Yuanying snorted. Seeing how naughty she was, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily, "You have no sincerity at all. You want to treat me to a meal no matter what."
"Okay, is Western food good? You can choose from McDonald's, KFC, Pizza Hut."
"..."
Do I look so easy to kill? Cheng Yuanying roared in her heart, but she still said with a smile on her face, "Junk food is not good for health. If it is inconvenient for Miss Qiu, I still treat you."
"Oh, that's it!"
"..."
Cheng Yuanying returned to China not long ago, and usually ate at small restaurants near the company. He knew several famous restaurants in Binhai City, all because of the Cheng family gathering.
He didn't know the taste of Qiu Bailu, and his choices were pitiful. After thinking about it in his mind, he drove straight to the restaurant he remembered most.
Qiu Bailu got out of the car and was almost blinded by the golden signboard of the restaurant. She clicked her tongue, "Mr. Cheng's taste is really unique..." The food in this place is both expensive and not delicious, unless
Qiu Bailu would never choose if she had no choice.
Cheng Yuanying felt a stab in the knee and immediately raised her hands in surrender, "I have only returned to China for a few months and I really don't know where to choose. Bai Lu, please don't laugh at me."
Qiu Bailu pursed her lips, "Actually, I'm not very good at food, but if you don't mind that the restaurant is a bit small, I do have a good place..."
Hejia Restaurant is located not far from Qiu's Building. The restaurant is not small, but it is well-equipped. The tables, chairs and benches inside are all in Ming and Qing style. There are several red goldfish in the blue and white porcelain fish tank on the table. The small fish are in the green
It disappears and appears under the water plants, and the eight-bar rack is hung on the beam. Every time a guest passes by, the shrewd bird will always call out a few beautiful and endearing words.
Qiu Bailu was a frequent visitor to Hejia Restaurant. The proprietress who was standing in front of the counter settling accounts saw her coming in and immediately greeted her familiarly, "Miss Qiu hasn't been here for a long time. Hey, Mr. Huo isn't with you?"
In the past, Qiu Bailu and Huo Dongheng always regarded this place as their own canteen. When working overtime or getting together with colleagues, they would always choose this place. The dishes in this restaurant are carefully prepared and taste light and refreshing. They are Qiu Bailu's favorite.
"He has something to do. I'll bring my friends." Qiu Bailu responded casually, turning her head to see Cheng Yuanying looking at her in surprise.
"how?"
"I thought you would be sad."
The love-hate relationship between Qiu Bailu and Huo Dongheng has become a well-known scandal in the upper class society of Binhai. Families with unmarried daughters want to use Qiu Bailu's failed marriage as a textbook to teach their daughters.
Marriage is a woman's second life. You can't choose what kind of family you are born into, but you can choose what kind of person you marry.
It was obvious that Qiu Bailu's second life was very unfortunate.
"Why should I be sad? Just because others mention him? If I have to be sad like this, then I'm afraid I will be sad to death." Qiu Bailu stuck out her tongue. The human spirit is very strong. No matter how painful things are, if
After a long time, it becomes a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.
"Oh, you can't tell, he's very strong." Cheng Yuanying joked.
Qiu Bailu ignored him.
It was dinner time, and the small restaurant was crowded with people lining up in rows. When the proprietress took Qiu Bailu through the wooden corridor, the myna hanging on the pillar immediately shouted obediently to Qiu Bailu, "It's so beautiful, so beautiful!"
"
Cheng Yuanying's mouth felt itchy, so she went over to tease it and said, "Give me a shout too."
Myna, "Bye, bye! Remember to pay!!"
"..."
The proprietress forced the two tables of guests to form one table, and squeezed a seat by the window for Qiu Bailu and the others. Qiu Bailu handed the antique-decorated menu to Cheng Yuanying, "You take a look first, and you can order whatever you like."
I’ve memorized everything I want to eat.”
Cheng Yuanying was not polite to her, he ordered while flipping, and occasionally asked Qiu Bailu for her opinion. His taste was very similar to Qiu Bailu's, and Qiu Bailu's favorable impression of this person improved.
"Are you not at all curious about what the outside world says about you and him?" While waiting for the food to be served, Qiu Bailu chatted with Cheng Yuanying. It was rare that Cheng Yuanying had studied for two Ph.D.s and was still very cheerful and not stupid.
"Don't tell me, otherwise I will have indigestion." Qiu Bailu disagreed, "I did care before, but the longer the time passes, the less I care. Does Mr. Cheng plan to inherit his father's business and expand Fangyuan?"
She changed the topic. Cheng Yuanying was so smart. He knew as soon as he heard that Qiu Bailu was not willing to talk about this topic anymore, so he stopped continuing. "If I have this plan, I will have many opportunities to deal with Miss Qiu in the future."
"Oh? The Qiu family is not under my control now." Qiu Bailu replied casually.
"What about Rainbow?"
Cheng Yuanying smiled harmlessly, Qiu Bailu shuddered, feeling like a rabbit being targeted by a fox. "Do you know my company?"
"Of course, I see in all directions and listen in all directions." Cheng Yuanying was very proud. "But..."
"But what?" The waiter brought the cold dishes. Qiu Bailu shifted her body so that she could sit more comfortably. The Chinese-style window lattice opened a small slit, and the sun shone in from between the carved magpies on the branches.
"But if you start a company alone, you will definitely not succeed."
"Oh?" Qiu Bailu looked up at him. Cheng Yuanying's eyes were shining when he said this, as if he was a demon who was about to become an immortal. "How can you be so sure?"
"You have no backing and no experience in opening a company. I heard that you opened a gallery before. What was the result?"
Qiu Bailu raised her eyebrows, a little unhappy. "You have done a lot of homework. But I don't think so. There are so many people who have no backing and no experience. They start from scratch. Others can do it, why can't I?"
She didn't like to be investigated by others, even if she knew what she was doing, even Cheng Yuanying would be able to find out everything without even bothering to inquire.
"You are not someone else." Cheng Yuanying replied slowly, raised his chopsticks and started to move towards Chun Miao Taoren. His movements were very elegant, but one chopstick after another, he struck accurately and without mercy. "It is not easy for others to do business.
It's even more difficult for you than them. Because even if no one helps, no one stabs them in the back or stumbles them. Without further ado, just Ren Ying, do you think you can handle it?"
Qiu Bailu watched helplessly as the peach kernels changed from more to less, until finally there was only a green patch left on the whole plate. Cheng Yuanying put down his chopsticks and continued to wipe the corners of his mouth gracefully, with the same expression, "If you hadn't met me today, what would you think?
How will this incident end? Do you think Ren Ying will let you go? How many more times can you bear this kind of thing?"