"I can definitely do it. I know the real estate industry very well. After moving bricks for several years, I have a good understanding of all aspects of construction supervision." Jiang Haidong was so excited that he was speechless.
"I don't want you to understand, I want you to be proficient. I want to build the best houses in the country and be the best developer. Jiang Haidong, don't let me down. Only if you show me your value will I continue to use it."
You, you have to work harder."
"Okay, Xiaowei, don't worry, I won't let you down." Jiang Haidong was so excited that he wanted to jump up now, and even wanted to hug Ling Xiaowei in front of him.
But he didn't have the courage.
Now Ling Xiaowei is his boss.
"Okay, let's go and do it now! The first thing you need to do now is to complete Chunjiang Yuelan's project, which will be your certificate of investment." Ling Xiaowei raised her eyebrows.
Then he added another question, "Do you think the house designed by the Zhao family looks good?"
"It doesn't look good, it's too ugly, and there are many structural problems. It's the rubbish project I've ever handled." Jiang Haidong complained mercilessly. Ling Xiaowei also said that the house was ugly.
"Well! We both have similar visions." Ling Xiaowei praised Jiang Haidong's words.
"Do it well! Don't embarrass our Guangming Primary School." Ling Xiaowei stretched out her hand to give Jiang Haidong a high-five.
Jiang Haidong reached out his hand excitedly and touched Ling Xiaowei's palm gently. How could a vulgar person like him dare to touch a talented woman like Xiaowei? Peking University! She is not from the same world. He thinks so highly.
He, he is already very happy.
"Xiaowei, thank you!" Jiang Haidong said this thank you from the bottom of his heart. He was very grateful. Because of Xiaowei, he directly counterattacked.
I feel happy just thinking about it, but at the same time I am secretly determined to do this well.
"Well! Read more when you have time." Ling Xiaowei encouraged.
"good."
After parting ways with Jiang Haidong, Ling Xiaowei returned to the courtyard house she bought in Beijing.
I haven’t been back for a long time. It’s time to tidy up. Dingdang is still at home.
Grandma and grandpa went abroad, so she took care of Dingdang, and Aunt Liu also came to help her.
I go there every morning, clean up, put the cat food for Dingdang, and then go back.
Ling Xiaowei returned to the yard. As soon as she entered, she saw a fat white figure rushing over.
"Dingdang!" Ling Xiaowei happily picked up Dingdang and rubbed it against her legs.
"Meow!" Dingdang called to Ling Xiaowei.
Seems to be responding to her.
Ling Xiaowei touched its chin, then let go. After passing the moon gate, she looked at the clean yard and the neatly tended flower beds. She was very glad that she snatched this yard from a foreigner.
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It is quiet in the bustle. It is neither too big nor too small. It is a very suitable dean to live in. After buying it, she spent money to renovate it. The short windows were changed into floor-to-ceiling windows, and the corridor under the eaves was
Raise the wooden floor and put a futon on it. It would be very comfortable to sit there, read a book and play with the cat.
The flowers and plants in the yard are also rare species collected from all over the world. There are always flowers in the yard all year round.
Pushing open the sliding door, what comes into view is a simple and elegant Chinese-style living room. There is a vase of flowers on the huanghuali coffee table. They were all newly cut from the yard in the morning. At first glance, they were made by Aunt Liu, and there are still flowers on the petals.
Wearing dewdrops.
When I got home and saw these, I felt really comfortable.
It's just a little too lonely.
She turned on the stereo and played her favorite songs, which she had recorded herself when she had nothing to do. When she got home and was alone, she listened to songs, drew pictures, and drank some red wine. This little life was quite enjoyable.
Ling Xiaowei took off her shoes and walked barefoot at home. The weather was cold, and her bare feet were still a little cold, and she was the one who couldn't bear the cold. She unconsciously touched her belly with her hand, and Ling Xiaowei sighed softly.
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She decided to go abroad for in vitro fertilization after graduating from college and turning 25.
She wants to have a child of her own.
You don’t need a man, but you have to have children.
I took out the cotton shoe covers from the shoe cabinet and put them on. My feet felt much warmer.
In the three-dimensional surround sound system, a slightly hoarse female voice sounded:
We were both lonely and made promises to each other
We are all tired of life because of torture
Just days like this
How long will it last the same way?
We changed our attitudes and accepted each other
Whose dream have we wronged ourselves to fulfill?
Just days like this
It doesn't matter how much is left
I often think of the tenderness of the past
It keeps me from getting cold at night
You mean it when you say a person's beauty is serious
It's fate that two people can be together
If I had known it would be like this, it would be like a dream
I won't put all my love in the same place
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"If I had known this was the case, I would have given love in a dream..." Ling Xiaowei hummed along with the song, her eyes were sore, and she cried for some reason...
It’s so pretentious, don’t you think you’re old enough to cry when you listen to a song?
There is no class this afternoon and she will have a day off tomorrow. She can stay at home for two days, which is something to be happy about.
After a while, a lively and cheerful song was played, and she immediately jumped up and down in the room, like a little madman.
Then she entered the study on the right and took out her drawing book. She had to think about the new villa. She must draw a unique and beautiful garden villa.
Let those people take a good look at what makes a good villa.
Ling Xiaowei has already thought about it. When the time comes, she will sell the villa there for 100,000 yuan per square meter.
And she is confident that she can sell it.
While listening to the song, she began to concentrate on drawing.
She has never been exposed to architectural design, but with her current level of painting, she can paint whatever she likes. After so many years of systematic training, she has developed divine painting skills.
What matters now is creativity.
She drew three or four pictures in a row, but she was not very satisfied.
You still have to study hard.
Enter the system at night.
She stopped drawing architectural drawings and started drawing clothing design drawings. She found that she was still quite busy.
It was getting dark before I knew it while I was drawing.
Ling Xiaowei was also hungry.
She had to prepare something to eat.
If you live alone, you have to be versatile. Cooking is a necessary skill. After several years of training, her skills are still very good.
From the corridor, she walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. It was full of ingredients. She told Aunt Liu that she would come back to live this weekend, and Aunt Liu specially prepared it in advance.
There were cleaned chickens, fish, meat, eggs, vegetables, and green peppers. There were loads of them. There were so many.
She doesn't eat much in the evening, just some egg noodles!
Even if she makes an egg noodle, she will make it delicious and delicious. If there was a circle of friends in this era, she would even take a photo to show off!
She took out the required ingredients from the refrigerator, including tomatoes, eggs, broccoli, chives, and noodles.
Dingdang heard the commotion in the kitchen and followed him in. He walked around Ling Xiaowei obediently and shouted twice from time to time.
