"I heard that your studio has just opened." Qi Fei ignored her surprised look and asked.
"Yes, so I am also very surprised by your arrival. I'm sorry for offending you." Gu Yan calmed down her expression and held back the questions she wanted to ask.
Qi Fei's mouth curled up: "I happened to pass by here and saw that your decoration here is very unique. It is my favorite style. I want to get to know you. I happen to want to find a suitable designer for my house. Do you think you can Capable?"
These words caused a ripple in Gu Yan's heart. The past few days have been small projects. Since his studio has just opened, the price has been kept very low. He is busy working every day and cannot have a big project. progress and improvement.
Who would have thought that such great luck would happen to him.
"I'm very confident in myself. Thank you very much for your appreciation. Let me show you some previous design drafts for more reference." Gu Yan straightened her body and looked confident.
The disheveled image, but the sparkle in her eyes made Qi Fei see her as if she had seen herself in the past. She talked to herself about her thoughts and ideas about design, nodding and approving frequently.
It seems that Mo Yichen has really good vision. This girl can always bring her many novel feelings.
Unconsciously, night falls quietly.
Knowing that Gu Yan had sent Qi Fei out the door, he didn't even come back to his senses. How could such a large project be negotiated like this
The excitement in my heart could not be calmed for a long time. Thinking of this, I immediately picked up my mobile phone and called my best friend Manla.
"Do you know? Qi Fei actually came to see me today? You said such a good thing, why did it suddenly happen to me? Is God pitiful about me?" There was some ridicule in the joyful tone.
Manla was wearing a facial mask at this time, with today's stock market chart in front of her, and said vaguely: "What is this called? Survival from a desperate situation, my good looks are a good life!"
Manla's careless teasing made her feel a lot better. Sure enough, God is always fair.
"How is grandma doing lately? She hasn't been back for two weeks."
She felt a little guilty talking about her only relative who was out of town.
"It's almost the day of surgery, and I've told grandma about your situation. She can understand that she feels the same as me. As long as you live well, you'll be better off than anything else, but..." Manla paused suddenly.
After tearing off the mask, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and said, "Now that you have a big order over there, you don't have to be so busy. Take some jobs selectively, and then take the time to come back and see grandma more often."
Manla's words were already spoken very tactfully. She knew what they meant. She took a deep breath and said heavily: "Okay."
"Now that this order is over, please treat me to dinner."
"OK, no problem."
The two ended the conversation in a joking manner.
Next, there was work day and night. Gu Yan didn't want to let anyone down. The construction site, studio, and neighboring city all made her feel like she had three heads and six arms, and she spent full and busy day after day.
The dark circles on her eyes were getting heavier and heavier, but nothing could make her give up. The pencil in her hand made a rustling sound when rubbing against the paper, which was even more prominent in the empty room.
The next morning when her work colleagues walked in, they would always see her lying on the table with her clothes on. This continued for a long time, and it still remained the same even after persuading her.
"Sister Gu Yan, no matter how hard you work, you have to pay attention to your health. This is not the way to go."
The busy figure raised his head, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly smiled with relief: "This kind of busyness makes me feel at ease, I have no choice."
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Half a month later, the design drawings were released, and Qi Fei, who had worked so hard to design the work, couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "I really saw you right."
As if she felt relaxed after running 800 meters, Gu Yan let out a long sigh of relief.
"I will introduce any designs to you in the future. You're welcome. This is based on your own ability." Qi Fei patted Gu Yan on the shoulder.
"Really? Thank you very much." She was a little flattered by this assurance.
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you, but you have to pay more attention to your image in the future. After all, you are also a well-known designer."
Thinking of the scene when she met Qi Fei for the first time, Gu Yan scratched her head in embarrassment.
Life is gradually getting on the right track, and everything is developing in a good direction. At first, she thought that starting over in another place would make her worry a lot, but fortunately, now it seems that all the efforts are worth it.
Gu Yan looked at the scenery outside the window, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, the sun shining unbridled on her face, enjoying the feeling of this moment.
On the other side, Wen Yunfeng held a family banquet on the top floor of a tall building.
The entire first floor is open, and the exquisite chandeliers are dazzling. There are all kinds of red wines on the glass table. The floor-to-ceiling windows surrounding the top floor make the top floor even more open-minded and make people feel good.
A familiar figure was chatting among a group of gorgeous women, holding champagne in one hand and carrying a pocket in the other. A well-tailored suit made the whole person appear slimmer.
Looking around, they were all women found by his seven aunts and eight aunts. Now that everyone knew about his divorce from Gu Yan, those who were eager to get close to him also began to attack.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a familiar name came from beside him, and he couldn't help but listen.
"Mr. Wang, the villa you bought is really good. The last time I was a guest at your home, the designs were so unique. It makes me linger and want to go there again."
"Hey, why are you so polite? You are welcome to come at any time. If you want to talk about decoration and design, I really want to thank Gu Yan."
"Gu Yan?"
"Yes, a little designer who has just become famous recently was recommended by Qi Fei. Sure enough, he is really impressive."
"This name seems familiar, Gu Yan... is she the woman that Mr. Wen just divorced?" As if he knew some great secret, the person talking couldn't help but lower his voice.
Wen Yunfeng could no longer hear what he said next, and he tightened his grip on the wine glass slightly.
"Gu Yan, I never thought that you would live such a happy life after leaving me?!"