Zhuang Haoran looked at the document with his head down and focused on it. He occasionally picked up a pen and commented on it. He saw Jiang Tianlei's underwater hotel project and conducted the third environmental protection side test a few days ago. He frowned and looked into the document.
The environmental protection engineer who tested the examples of the names he had, he browsed one by one and saw Jiang Wenfeng's name. He suddenly stared at the name with his eyes circulated for a while, then turned on the computer silently, and used his password to quickly
Entering the database, looking at the three words Jiang Wenfeng, the data showed up in sections: Jiang Wenfeng, 26 years old this year, graduated from ure in 2007...
When Zhuang Haoran saw this school, he was surprised and thought lightly: "British AA Architecture College?"
The mouse gently clicked on the picture above the profile.
A young man appears in the painting, with short fashionable hair, a piece of his forehead, slightly curled up, white skin, bright face, deep eyes, mysterious and sad, sharp nose, thin lips, tightly pursed
Wearing a British-style round-neck shirt, black vest, and black casual pants, standing on the lawn, looking into the distance, a proud but indifferent posture of a young handsome man, as if in this world, anything happens to you
He has nothing to do with it.
Zhuang Haoran looked at the man deeply and opened his design works, with architectural pictures from all over the world, and his fashionable and unique landscape is now in front of him. What is most attractive is the Shehara Desert Hotel,
He used non-mainstream white swan architecture to unfold a restaurant, and each wing was carved with some strange words. It is said that whoever understands these words is a demonic spell.
Although his world is full of mysterious black legends, and although his style of works is not warm at all, it attracts too many people to follow, which seems to be a strange magnetic field.
Zhuang Haoran looked at his works and finally saw three years ago. The last work was Shu Moxuan in the Asian Hotel! His face curled up, he pressed his mouse lightly, turned on the design of Shu Moxuan, and saw the remote and melodious turn.
The path was hidden in the bamboo forest, with red lanterns showing a hint of the ghost of life, but I saw people wearing white clothes, sitting cross-legged, posing graceful yoga postures.
An inexplicable aura surged out. His buildings always had to see the human heart before they could feel their beauty.
Zhuang Haoran looked at the building and seemed to see a man with a cold face, sitting under the desk lamp, holding a pencil in a peaceful manner, outlining the lines he wanted, and every stroke revealed a strong personal
The real master of ideology never asks what others need, but what I can give you.
The knock on the door sounded again.
At first, it was lightly tapped, but then it was bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!!
At this time, Zhuang Haoran raised his head angrily, looked at the closed office door, and shouted: "Come in!"
Xiao Tong immediately opened the office door and walked in with big strides!!
Zhuang Haoran frowned and looked at the man, raised his eyebrows and said, "You might as well stop knocking, just use a piece of wood to hit it in!"
Xiao Tong smiled and came to Zhuang Haoran and said, "I'm almost starving to death, waiting for you to have dinner. But I've been typing outside for fifteen minutes! Can you read the documents next time?
Change that bad habit?"
"Will you come in next time when I haven't read the documents?" Zhuang Haoran continued to look at Jiang Wenfeng's information.
"When are you not reading the documents?" Xiao Tong looked at him with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense!" After Zhuang Haoran finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Wenfeng's information and asked, "Xiao Tong, where is Wenfeng now?"
Xiao Tong looked at Zhuang Haoran strangely and said, "Are you talking about... President Jiang's cousin?"
"Yes." Zhuang Haoran replied...
Xiao Tong thought about it and immediately said: "I am currently in Korea. I have just completed my doctorate degree and am relaxing. I will go back to the Asian hotel next month to prepare for the underwater hotel project, and prepare to show my strengths, as usual.
President Jiang did not agree with his talented architecture, so he invited him back to China this time, and it seemed that he was responsible for the presidential suite again."
When Zhuang Haoran heard this, his eyes flashed strongly.
Xiao Tong looked at Zhuang Haoran with some curiosity and asked, "Do you think there is something wrong with him?"
Zhuang Haoran thought for a while before turning off the computer and said, "Tell me, what's the matter with me?"
Xiao Tong looked at him and said speechlessly: "What else can I do? It's noon, it's time to have a meal! Today, Vice President Lin went to the Ocean House to invite him to dinner. He didn't know where to ask, the Ocean House was here.
Two Russian mermaids were so enthusiastic that they touched Vice President Cao’s chest early in the morning and kept shouting that they wanted to eat fire-breathing cake!”
Zhuang Haoran laughed, closed the documents before saying, "Those dead ghosts!"
"Can you leave?" Xiao Tong also asked with a smile.
"Well..." Zhuang Haoran picked up his suit and put it on. While buttoning the suit, he walked out of the office. Then he saw the girls in the entire secretary's room walking hand in hand toward the restaurant. He asked directly
: "Tang Kexin?"
Xiao Tong looked at him and said with a smile: "Can you still be there? You are being trained by Miss Qu! Do you want to see her? She is so pitiful and was punished to stand and cry loudly."
"What's the pity?" Zhuang Haoran smiled as he walked towards the elevator, "I cry even if I stand, it's useless! I'm starving to death, go for a meal."
"I really don't go and see it? Let Miss Qu, who has always admired you, show mercy." Xiao Tong said with a smile.
"Don't go!!" Zhuang Haoran walked into the elevator and pressed the closing key directly.
Aquarium restaurant!
Yahui was nervously planning the three vice presidents with flame mountain ice cream, and holding the micro walkie-talkie, she ordered the mermaid princess underwater to prepare for the performance.
Lin Chuya snuggled in Cao Yingjie's arms while looking at Yahui's busy appearance, and asked, "By the way, Yahui, why are you the only one busy today?" What a village.
Yahui smiled and said, "Because Manager Xu was sent to the club, I am the only one who is busy with the ocean restaurant."
"I told you not to lean on me!" Cao Yingjie said angrily: "I go to work today, and everyone looks at me strangely!"
Su Luoheng sat opposite and immediately said hilariously: "You'll get it! After giving Yahui last night, he went back to the suite with a Korean girl."
Yahui's eyes roamed for a moment, then immediately put on white gloves, used a lighter, and lit up the Flame Mountain above the ice cream. With a bang, the blue flames burned from above the ice cream, immediately
Smelling a scent of ice cream, they looked at Yahui and clapped their hands at the same time, praising them.
Yahui nodded a little before taking the menu in person, putting everything in front of the vice presidents, saying, "Please order the presidents, the mermaid performance is about to begin."
Lin Chuya took the dining sign from Yahui, then put away his playful attitude, looked at Yahui and said, "Manager Liu, have you had lunch?"
Yahui smiled and said, "No, I plan to invite Kexin to have a meal together."
"Don't wait, Kexin is receiving the president's training!" Xiao Tong's words came from a distance.
Yahui immediately turned her head and saw Zhuang Haoran coming here with a smile, followed by Xiao Tong and Taixian. She immediately bent down to greet Zhuang Haoran nervously and said, "President..."
"Yeah!" Zhuang Haoran smiled and walked towards the long dining table beside the window, raised his hand and asked Yahui not to come and serve him in person, but to pull open the dining chair by himself, undressing the buttons of the suit, and laughing, "You guys are you guys."
If you are a slut, why do you have to occupy important hotel seats? Wasting hotel resources!”
"Please!!" Lin Chuya immediately smiled protestingly and said, "I'm checking out with real money, okay? I just made a small turn-off. Is it easy for me?"
Yahui smiled and carefully placed the three goblets in front of Zhuang Haoran, then personally picked up the crystal bottle and asked Zhuang Haoran to pull off the restaurant. She carefully held the kettle handed over by the minister and poured it for him first.
Ice water...
"By the way!" Su Luoheng heard something in Xiao Tong's words, so he looked at them and asked, "You said... Kexin is receiving training? What kind of training?"
Xiao Tong pulled off the napkin and spread it on his thighs and said with a smile: "Kexin will go to Mr. Su's birthday party in three days, and then our father asked Miss Qu to train her. Miss Qu is really strict. Let's go first.
The standing posture started training Kexin. According to the time, Kechen may have been in the dance studio for more than two hours…”
When Yahui heard this, her heart tightened and her hands were accidentally tilted. The ice water in the kettle accidentally fell on Zhuang Haoran's sleeve!
"Ah!" Xiao Tong shouted first.
Yahui was also shocked and immediately held the kettle and said apologetically: "President, I'm sorry, I just..."
"It's okay! It's just a little splashing of sleeves, which is not worth fussing." Zhuang Haoran smiled and pulled over the restaurant, wiped the back of his hands and sleeves lightly, then raised his head and looked at Yahui, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you?"
Did you feel distressed when you heard Kexin was training?"
Yahui's face turned red quickly, and she was still panicking just now, and quickly explained: "No, Mr. Zhuang, you can train me personally, which is her blessing. Like her, I am very grateful to you very much.
It's just that I'm a little worried about her old injuries..."
When Zhuang Haoran heard this, he raised his head curiously, looked at Yahui, and said in a slight concentration: "Old wound?"
Yahui nodded slightly and said, "Yes, she encountered an accident three years ago. In order to protect something as important, she was stabbed by a criminal on her shoulder. Although the wound was fine, she was always on the verge of death.
In the rain, maybe it’s cold, her shoulders will be inexplicably painful, or maybe after standing for a long time, her shoulders will be as painful as a thousand pounds, and even occasionally cramps…”
At this time, Zhuang Haoran curled his smile, looked at Yahui deeply, and asked in a lower tone: "Are you seriously injured that year?"
Yahui recalled that past. Although it was not her own experience, she also said with lingering fear: "I was seriously injured... my whole body was covered with blood. I opened my eyes and cried bitterly... I was excited and my shoulders were immediately stained with my shoulders.
Blood... That year, before she turned 20, she had already received the most painful feeling. At that time, she would feel a little scared when she saw the blood."
Everyone listened silently.
After hearing this, Xiao Tong looked at Zhuang Haoran nervously and said, "Then... I'll go see her right away? Let Miss Qu..."
Zhuang Haoran immediately smiled and said, "What are you going to see? It's just a few hours, such a small thing! Such a fuss! Is it so expensive? Dining!"
After hearing this, several people started to eat. Yahui stood aside, looking at Zhuang Haoran with a smile and ordered an ice wine of 1987, without taking the injury of his good friend seriously, and chatting about eating today while smiling.
After ordering something, she turned around and put down the kettle. She felt a little sorry for her good friend, and she didn't know how she was...