"This is a display for the third quarter of this year, designed by the most famous interior designer in the UK. For this reason alone, your drawings no longer meet our requirements."
Gao Shenran looked at her with a godlike gaze, and his mind was filled with information that he knew very well.
He has high expectations for the Imperial Hotel, especially in terms of design. He has seen a large number of the most innovative and fashionable design plans.
I hope to find inspiration from it and make every furnishing and decoration of the hotel eye-catching and even unforgettable.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to copy another master's work to deceive his trust.
"Furthermore, you are not good at dealing with the width of the space. You should not place a glass mirror here to narrow the space and block the view outside the window."
If a person wants to lose face, why should he not let her lose face?
If she insists on doing this, he will stay with her until the end. He won't say anything embarrassing, but he will make her feel ashamed.
Plagiarism is sometimes an advanced course
Copying well will bring out the best in each other; copying poorly will lead to death.
Shirley belongs to the latter group. She copied someone else's stuff and then she brazenly asked him what the problem was.
ok, now I know, I feel relieved
He picked up the hot tea in front of him and took a sip. He ignored the other person's green face and pale lips, and coldly issued an order to expel the guest: "If you have nothing to do, please excuse me, may I see you off."
The words 'see off guests' immediately made Shirley, Ji Xiaoxiao and others ashamed.
What a ruthless and cold man, who leaves no room for others.
Ji Xiaoxiao half-opened her mouth, too frightened to speak.
For the first time, she saw his way of doing things from the side, so crisp, so quick and decisive.
The gentle, considerate, tolerant and accommodating way I treated her in the past was completely different.
She sympathized very much with Shirley, who had a mismatched heart and ended up heartbroken.
Over there, Gao Shenran walked towards her. As if by magic, his cold and serious face faded away, replaced by affectionate and kind eyes.
She thought she should be lucky. After all, when Gao Shenran was angry, he would not speak sarcastically to her, let alone look down upon her.
Only last night he turned his back to her
But the reason is that she doesn't understand Fengqing and doesn't understand what old things he is talking about.
Just as Shirley was angrily packing away the design drawings, Gao Wenle and Gao Sushan walked down the second floor.