The Love of My Life: The Deep Fall of the Chief

After hanging up the phone, He Xiaoran stopped a car from Shengshi and left. She intended not to have any contact with Xinghai's male-to-female person. After all, she was just the designer of this project, but This time, He Xiaoran suddenly felt that he could do it better.

This is to be supervised by her throughout the whole process. After experiencing this opportunity, He Xiaoran feels that he can be recognized, at least the old shareholders in Shengshi will not always look at him with a questioning look.

The car soon stopped at Xinghai's apartment. He Xiaoran looked up and realized that the security measures here are also very good. Although Xinghai's villa does not look very luxurious, the people living in this area are not A lot, it seems that Xinghai has made great efforts to conceal his identity over the years.

She rang the doorbell and was invited back by Ah Hai, who was dressed in fancy clothes. The sound of the piano in the room made He Xiaoran look at Ah Hai with some doubts. He shrugged and said to He Xiaoran: "Miss He ,What would you like to drink?"

"A glass of water is enough, thank you." He Xiaoran nodded and said politely.

She walked in and saw Xinghai sitting on the piano and dancing with his fingers on the black and white keys. He had indeed changed a lot in vain, and he had an appearance that thousands of girls were fascinated by. It was very demanding, but at that time Xinghai was still a child who liked to read novels every day and had no idea what his mother expected of him.

Now he has indeed become an object of attention from people all over the world, but in his eyes he no longer has the innocence of the past, but has become a little more sophisticated. After so many years, many incredible things must have happened to him. .

After playing a piano piece, He Xiaoran walked to Xinghai's side and said, "I never imagined that you still kept this piano for so many years."

This piano is where they often play. In the past, He Xiaoran liked the piano when his family was okay, but it has changed over the years. He Xiaoran is like a Cinderella who fell from Snow White.

"Yeah, after all these years, this piano is still the same. You sit on the sofa, what do you want to hear?" Xinghai said with emotion.

"That song was good when I was young, I don't know if you still remember it?" He Xiaoran said with a smile. They used to like to play randomly, but Xinghai's mother always laughed at them.

But Xinghai's mother can be considered a very educated and reasonable woman, elegance has always been He Xiaoran's impression of his mother.

Xinghai smiled and nodded, the music reverberated in the empty house again, He Xiaoran sat on the sofa and looked at the surrounding layout, the facilities in this house are very complete, there are swimming pools, gymnasiums, everything is Haiwei Why is it always the reason to stay here.

Ah Hai came out with a glass of water, sat beside He Xiaoran and said, "Did Miss He know Xinghai?"

"Well, we met before, but we haven't seen each other for a long time." He Xiaoran took the water glass and said with a smile.

"This design was actually finalized by Xinghai alone. He likes your design. It can be seen that he understands you very well, but as long as Xinghai likes our side, he won't say anything. By the way, what is Miss He doing this time?" What happened?" Ah Hai said with a smile.

This time, it really made He Xiaoran see what it means to be a superficial smile. Is everyone's manager like this?He Xiaoran thought secretly in his heart.

"It's about the design drawings and the cost of implementation." He Xiaoran took out the project plan from the bag and handed it to Ah Hai.

After playing a song, He Xiaoran looked at Xinghai who was walking towards him. To be honest, it was a waste that such a good skin was not dug out to become a star, but according to her past understanding of him, she knew He is such a low-key person, as long as he is doing what he likes, no matter what is ahead, he is not worried at all.

"Xiao Ran, what did you say on the phone that you have something to deal with?" Xing Hai said with a smile, looking up and drinking the yogurt on the table.

He Xiaoran used to always protect him, but now he has become capable, and he hopes to do his best to help He Xiaoran.

Although he knows that Shengshi is a very good company, he has not been optimistic about the designers sent by Shengshi in the past few years. When designing this drawing, he suddenly felt that he had waited.

Although it is not certain that this design drawing came from He Xiaoran's hand, such a thoughtful design drawing has been unable to break through for so many years.

He Xiaoran looked at the Xinghai in front of her, which was different from any time in the past. She knew that many things had changed in the past ten years, and why not, her mother had left, and the family had become fragmented.

"Well, the contract with our company, I think there are still some details that need to be clarified first." He Xiaoran said with a smile.

"Tell me, what to say if you have wine, there is no need to be so polite between me and you." Xinghai didn't want to read the document He Xiaoran handed over, he leaned on the sofa and said clearly.

"It's like this. Regarding the design of your studio, the plan given here has exceeded the original budget. I just want to ask you if you need to change this, or just design it as it is?" He Xiao Ran said professionally.

She feels that design has never been a matter of the designer alone, but a communication between the designer and the client, so that a better work can be completed.

"Well, the budget is too small, but I don't need to change anything about the design. Money is not a problem, as long as it can be restored." Xing Hai said indifferently, shaking his shoulders.

He Xiaoran should have thought a long time ago that money is nothing to him, but just like Luoyang, as long as the problem can be solved by money, it cannot be a problem.

He Xiaoran's face became a little ugly, she nodded and said nothing.

"Xiao Ran, I believe that your design must be great. No matter how much money or materials are used, I will leave it to you to decide. I believe you are a great designer." Xinghai continued. '

As a person holding a pen, he doesn't know how to design things. As long as it looks comfortable and desirable, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

"That's fine, there's nothing else to do, I'll go first." He Xiaoran got up from the sofa and said.

"Xiaoran stay and have a meal." Xinghai's eyes were full of anticipation. He thought that every time he met He Xiaoran, he was in such a hurry. He hadn't asked He Xiaoran how he was doing all these years.

After hearing this, He Xiaoran waved his hands quickly and said, "No, my company still has work to do, and there is still a lot to follow up on this project. If we have a chance to have dinner together, I'm leaving."

She understood what he meant, but He Xiaoran really didn't plan how to tell about her mother's death. She felt that after many things had changed, there was nothing to explain.

Seeing He Xiaoran like this, Xinghai didn't continue to say anything, since He Xiaoran deliberately avoided him, why should he force it.

"Ah, send Xiaoran to Hai." Xinghai said to the manager.

"Okay. Miss He, this way please." Ah Hai said with a smile. He could see that the relationship between these two people was unusual. After the last time, he really felt that this woman named He Xiaoran was good, at least not the first time Xinghai's identity was exposed, and he was a fairly dutiful person.

He Xiaoran just refused to stay for dinner, and now she can't find any excuse to refuse the reason that the driver kindly asked the driver to send it back. She nodded and walked out with the manager.

In the car, He Xiaoran looked at the things in the car, but couldn't tell that Xinghai would always look like a child who didn't grow up.

"Miss He, are you going back to the prosperous age?" Ah Hai asked.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you can call me Xiaoran." He Xiaoran nodded. She didn't like being called Ms. He one by one. She felt weird.

"En Xiaoran, I've heard Xinghai mention you before." Ah Hai said while driving, the expression in his eyes was different from usual.

Seeing that He Xiaoran did not speak, he continued: "The first time we met Xinghai was to discuss the contract with him. At that time, Xinghai was not as high-spirited as he is now, but he was indeed a very talented person. writer."

"You don't know, the reason why Xinghai doesn't want to appear in front of the public is that he always thinks that people who touch him can understand him through writing." Ah Hai said while driving the car as if telling a story.

This is very similar to the Xinghai she knew before. In the past, she always joked that if you write novels and become famous one day, you must not forget me. Xinghai still remembers a joke at that time.

He Xiaoran looked at the front in silence, and she said, "Why did Haiwei change its name and become the current Xinghai? I'm sorry, but if it's hard to say, let it be." He Xiaoran realized that she had crossed the line when she asked. Yes, she is just a small designer.

"It's nothing, I know that Xinghai trusts you very much. As his working partner for so many years, I'm still a little surprised to see the person he has been yearning for, but it can be seen that you are a good person." Ah Hai gave what he said Xiao Ran's most loyal evaluation.

For so many years, he has been Xinghai's work partner and friend in daily life. He knows the grievances Xinghai has received all the way over the years and the hard-won achievements he has made now.

As a writer, it is actually very challenging. You don’t know when your writing has been eliminated by this era, and you don’t know if you are still so highly praised.