Jian Yuwei obviously didn't understand her daughter's reaction. The newspaper that grabbed one side handed it to her and said, "Then you will help you a lot when you are in school, should you thank him?"
"Thanks!" Where did Xia Yu Orange not understand Jian Yuwei's intention? She wiped her mouth with a paper towel and stood up.
I want to go to the company to make the creative renderings of the "Shangfeng Garden 'main apartment house."
Feng Yan's handsome face was not shocked. He glanced at Jian Yuwei, then stood up, and walked out of the restaurant with Xia Yanyan's shoulder.
After getting on the car, Xia Yu Orange took out the laptop and put it on the knee. He tuned the design creative briefing he made yesterday and showed it to the wind.
"In view of the" Shangfeng Garden "aimed at high -end customers, there are a few of the good design solutions. I have seen the apartment map. You said that three design models, I chose classical Chinese, American pastoral and Italian Toto.
Scana style, look at it. "
Feng Yan took the computer over and looked at it.
"This is good!" He pointed at the Italian Toscan style design creativity with his fingers.
"This design combines the beauty of nature, the sense of rustling and elegance. It will use Italian -style pottery and tiles to create a rich and classic atmosphere of luxurious style. Show the casual life of the Mediterranean coast of the southern region of Italy.
"Xia Yu Orange explained his design concept carefully.
"The primitive and rustic tattoo will be used here. Here is a relief with a strong European flavor. The color of the wallpaper should be matched with the entire design style ..." She pointed to the detailed introduction of the sketch on the screen.
"Very good!" Feng Yan looked at her after speaking. She focused on her eyes. She was really charming to do things seriously. He even felt that this seriousness should only let him see it alone.
"What's wrong?" Sorry to see him, Xia Yu Orange touched his face, "Where is wrong?"
"When did these do these?"
"Yesterday, I went ... there ...‘ Blue Sea and Blue Sky ’, I did it when I went back to the office. Creative is long, so I drew some pictures ...”
Feng Yan nodded, praised without hesitation: "Very good, you are really a great indoor designer with great potential."
After seeing the road, these pictures can only be explained in a short period of time. Either, she really doesn't care about the past. Or, she is turning sadness into strength.
He certainly hopes that she is the former.
"The house here is good, which one I like, I will let them leave you a set." He said calmly, "You design and decorate yourself, we can occasionally live in the past."
"No more, no matter how many houses, we can only sleep in a bed at night." She stared at the computer screen intently, making some subtle adjustments and changes.
He couldn't help laughing down, and he did not deny that he liked her very much saying: "It's okay, leave a set for himself. If you want to do it, you tell me, give him the lowest discount."
She didn't look up: "I didn't buy a friend who could afford the house. A house tens of millions? What kind of human beings? Unless it is an ordinary elevator apartment, I can help Aunt Zhao's son.