Did Mr. Xu Confess Today? - Chapter 519 I made it (thanks to the jealousy monthly ticket)

  Chapter 519 I compiled it (thanks to the jealousy monthly ticket)

  The world is a thousand feet away. Falling is dead or alive, and it all depends on the people you meet. Meeting the breeze is alive, meeting the flowing clouds is death.

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  "I have a chance to meet Shen Fenglan once this week, I will go to find out."

  Luo Xin seemed to be very serious, while Xu Jun and Bai Bone Jing's expressions were more serious.

   "Cancel this week's meeting."

"why?"

  Luo Xin seemed to stand up and walk to Xu Jun. She didn't understand why he always forbid her to do this or that.

   "The Shen Fenglan you saw is an illusion. If she plays tricks, I'm not relieved anyway."

   "As a designer, I discussed the drawings with her, but by the way, she can't eat me."

"no."

  Xu Jun forbids her to go, she insists on going, and in the end, the bone spirits patiently mediate the two.

  "It’s not a big deal yet, let’s get rid of it. One is too strong and the other too spoiled. Is your girlfriend made of sugar? You have to eat all of them?"

  Neither of them spoke, Luo Xin seemed to think that from the perspective of work, she couldn't be absent.

   "It's not up to you to decide whether to go, it's her."

The Bone Spirit shook the phone. On the other end of the radio wave was Sister Li next to Shen Fenglan. She was arranging the details of this week's meeting and the topic of the conversation. She said that Shen Fenglan's time is precious. The theme is straightforward to avoid wasting time.

  Bone Spirit agreed, hung up the phone, and explained to Luo Xinsi the details of the meeting tomorrow, including the time to ask questions, the topic of discussion, the suggestion of colors and patterns, and so on. The details are thoughtful and complete.

   "Come on, there are new rules again. Last time I let me chat about everything, this time I have to make rules again."

   "Sister Li is almost half a designer."

   "I have been around for a long time, maybe I am better than you and me, but they don't tell me."

  Xu Jun looked at the white bone spirit a little bit sadly. He didn't want her to go, fearing that Shen Fenglan would pass Cheng Runze's fault.

  "Since you are worried, let you worry a little bit more. This time, Sister Li named her name and only allowed the little puffer fish to go alone. You and I have no share."

  The bone spirit went out after speaking, and Xu Jun didn't even give him time to react.

  Luo Xin seems to be not afraid, the more she has troubles, the less afraid she is, and she is always afraid of hindsight.

  Xu Jun sighed, the little girl was very righteous, the more worried she was, the better she could be.

After a day of horror and fear, Mr. Ali never went to work. His job temporarily asked Chen Chen to take over with another designer. The bones squeezed Chen Chen’s arm from time to time. This guy just doesn’t play work. He can finish him two hours later. So I started to empty out, and it was called meditation. In fact, I was done for the job, and I was afraid that the bones would think he was too idle.

  I hear complaints and helplessness from time to time. The one who looks forward to Mr. Ali’s return in this office is Chen Chen.

  In the fear of someone and Chen Chen's hope, this day comes as expected.

It is raining today, it is the "light snow" of the twenty-four solar terms. The north warns of a new round of cold waves. This small southern city also likes to mention the light rain cooling experience card. Starting this morning, the temperature difference between day and night is suddenly widened, plus light rain. Lek, the temperature dropped suddenly.

  Sister Li drew Luo's heart to the living room where Shen Fenglan was. The rain ticking under the eaves formed a column and fell on the rocks. Every drop of rain had its own crispness.

  Shen Fenglan’s dark green cheongsam has become a poetic beauty in the crisp fish life, beautiful like jade.

  The sound of cicadas sinks, the sound of frogs rises

  A pool of red lotus is like a red flame, in the rain

  It’s the same whether you come or not, but it feels like

  Every lotus is like you

  Especially across the dusk, across this drizzle

  Shen Fenglan was holding Yu Guangzhong’s "Waiting for You, In the Rain" in his hand, studying the poetic and pictorial meaning, making Luo Xin seem embarrassed to bother him, Sister Li retired in time and gave Luo Xin the time to see how she started the show.

  For about fifteen minutes, she had been standing, Shen Fenglan read page after page, and finally closed the book.

   "Sister Li told you, your time is only one hour, and I will have other guests next."

"said."

   "Now there are forty-five minutes left. Are you not going to start?"

  "Have you finished watching?"

   "Hmm. Can I sit down?"

"sit."

  Luo Xin seemed to sit down, took out the drawings and the five-color pen, and described his interpretation of the second floor this week.

  "You are drawing a bit of leisure for the Jiuxi Guild Hall. It conflicts with my red sandalwood. Yunting is here to talk about things, which is a bit easier."

  With leeway in life, there is also a sense of leisure, which is to cultivate leisure.

   Luo Xin seemed to still answer Shen Fenglan with these words.

   "Same as you."

   "Oh? How to do the same?"

  Shen Fenglan put down the book and picked up the tea on the table. The tea was cold, but she needed to conceal her state of mind.

  "Your heart is already tossing up and down, on the surface it is still calm, and you can drink cold tea."

  She knew that Luo Xin seemed to be a daring to tell the truth, but she didn't expect to hide it at all, and was so calm, she waited until now to mention this matter.

  Shen Fenglan put down the teacup, the sound of the teacup knocking to the table was very crisp, and the lid of the teacup almost shook off. If it was not controlled by force, it would fall to the ground and break.

  "Didn’t Sister Li give you the topic to discuss?"

   "You didn't follow the theme, either."

  Shen Fenglan stared at her for only half a minute, then immediately closed her eyes.

  "Little girl, are you not afraid to come alone?"

  "As a designer, it is very common to discuss design styles with clients. If every client is afraid, my job will not be kept."

  Luo's heart was refreshing like a smile, no conspiracy and tricks could be seen on her face, but Shen Fenglan clearly knew what she wanted to know. After saying this, she continued to introduce her design plan. In Cao Ying's heart, the two knew each other what the other was doing, but they didn't say anything.

   "I have finished the half an hour that belongs to me. According to the theme given by Sister Li, there are now fifteen minutes left. It is your time."

Luo Xin seems to know that Shen Fenglan is not only a furniture designer here, but also the supervisor Xi Yunxi has hired. As long as Shen Fenglan agrees, 90% of the time has passed. Luo Xin seems to be doing his best in half an hour. The output of the design copy will be compiled into a minutes when I go back and sent to Shen Fenglan. This is feedback and the work minutes can stop Xi Yunxi’s mouth.

   "My time? Little girl, I admire you very much, but do you know the concept of the wrong person you met?"

  Sure enough, Cheng Runze didn't know what she said to her. Is she trying to persuade you?

  "In the great world, falling is dead or alive, depending on the people you meet. You live in the breeze, and you die when you meet the flowing clouds."

"so what?"

   "The person I met is the breeze."

   "Written in the book?"

  "I made it myself."

  (End of this chapter)