Overwhelming ladies: Poor young wives come to flop

Raising a question casually hits the point like a sharp bullet. It's afternoon, and Zhao Qingluo really didn't consider the factors of morning fog and mountain mist.
"I will increase the partition wall design and pay attention to the lighting in foggy days." Zhao Qingluo said quickly.

Yue Tingcheng made a few suggestions, all of which focused on functionality and simplicity, but none of the rich people's usual whimsical ideas violated the requirements of the laws of physics, and even some design points that Zhao Qingluo only had a rough outline suddenly realized Zhao Qingluo even wondered if such a keenness and accuracy had received relevant training.

Zhao Qingluo looked at the design sketch, her heart was surging, and an irresistible light appeared in her eyes:
Just now it was just the ideal princess mansion among women, but just now under the guidance of men, some low-key but not negligible male areas were quietly added, this is the complete home.

"If it was just a fairy tale of a woman's dream, now it should be a woman's perfect castle, dreamy palace, and perfect lover."

Zhao Qingluo flicked the design drawing lightly.
"If you invite Ms. Zhao to be the hostess of the villa, will you agree?" A deep voice sounded.
"Of course..." Zhao Qingluo replied instinctively, this would be her most satisfying design so far.

As soon as Zhao Qingluo raised her head, she met a pair of deep and charming long eyes, only to realize what she had just said.
"Finish eating together?" Yue Tingcheng said after putting forward all the requests.
"Dinner?" Zhao Qingluo couldn't get back to her senses. The proposal and the question above seemed unclear: "Don't dare to disturb Mr. Yue's time. If you have any design matters, you can come to the studio to talk at any time."

"What does Ms. Zhao like to eat? Japanese food or French food?"
Zhao Qingluo frowned even more, just about to refuse.
"My driver now only knows the route to the restaurant." Yue Tingcheng's voice sounded faintly.
The villa was originally in the suburbs, and even taxis would not pass by, let alone buses, not to mention it was already dark.

Ten minutes later, the pure black Maybach drove away from the villa area.

Right here, in a corner of the shadow of the villa, a figure flashed past, secretly reporting to someone.

"Zhao Qingluo? Are you sure you read it right!" In the top-floor villa area on the other side of the city, a certain beautiful woman suddenly used her mobile phone to the vanity mirror in front of her, and the luxurious vanity mirror, like crystal, suddenly shattered into pieces!
Zhao Qingluo, shouldn't that woman be ruined two years ago and never recover?
Two years ago, she robbed herself of the only opportunity to be taught by a master designer, and two years later, she even robbed herself of the right to design a wedding room!
Jiudu Clubhouse is located on the city's landmark building, membership-based consumption, absolutely quiet and luxurious, each location is enough to have a glimpse of the night view of the entire city.A gold card represents a woman's status as a successor. Even Zhao Qingluo's customers can be regarded as either rich or expensive, but she has never set foot in such a restaurant.
Yue Tingcheng nodded towards the waiter, put the menu in his hand on the table, looked at Zhao Qingluo and said, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Zhao Qingluo looked at Yue Tingcheng suspiciously: "What?"

"Of course, my watch last night..." Yue Tingcheng said slowly.
Zhao Qingluo was so shocked that she almost threw away the tableware in front of her. Last night, last night's performance!