[Sword Three] Taixu Sword Intent

After video connection...

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silence.

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Continue to be silent.

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Still silent.

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"It's you?" Song Xiuwen finally came back to his senses one step ahead of the man opposite, seeing the man stunned and messed up in the wind, he suddenly felt that he was simply too calm.

Sword pointing to the world, no, Qin Shi didn't expect Song Xiuwen to accept the video request, let alone the person on the other end of the video who had a double-sided relationship.

The two looked at each other across the network.

"...This world is so small." Qin Shi held back for a long time before he could utter these few words. The expression on his face was even more complicated, a little embarrassed and a little wanting to laugh. Make a discount on being handsome.

Looking at the glowing red ears and the fur ball that suddenly jumped onto the table, Song Xiuwen's mind was full of messy thoughts. The little guy with silver-gray stripes hugged the camera with his paws curiously, "Meow" He opened his mouth with a sound.

So far, Song Xiuwen's video window has been taken over by Maoya.

Only when Qin Shi fully regained his senses did he realize that the kitten was trying hard to gnaw on the camera, and hugged the little guy on his lap with black lines all over his head, causing the kitten to struggle and meow in dissatisfaction.

"I'll show you a joke..." Qin Shi wished he could dig a hole in the ground and stuff the bread into it.

"Did you not feed it again?" Song Xiuwen asked solemnly.

"No, I just fed it half an hour ago." Qin Shi secretly poked Bread's belly, and Bread bit his finger, very dissatisfied with his master's "frivolity".

Song Xiuwen couldn't see the interaction of the main pet, but unexpectedly found that Qin Shi, who had his head down, had a different kind of gentleness.Later, it was embarrassing to find out that he is now making a video with Jianzhitianxia, ​​and he who has always maintained a distance from online characters is actually so unreserved today...

"Ahem, I'll hang up first." Song Xiuwen's face was a little hot, he didn't know that Jianzhitianxia was the half-race boy he met a few days ago, but he knew...it's okay, he just felt embarrassed.

"Hey wait!" Before Song Xiuwen hung up, Qin Shi stopped him.

"What?" Song Xiuwen asked.

"Uh...it's okay..." Qin Shi forgot what he wanted to say when he saw Song Xiuwen's face, and even cut off the video call faster than Song Xiuwen.

Song Xiuwen: "..."

The first video call between the two ended without beginning or end.

Facing the QQ window, Song Xiuwen didn't recover for a long time.

Jianzhitianxia is not an "old" man in his 34s, he is a very young and handsome mixed-race guy who has a cute and cute short-haired cat.

Song Xiuwen was ashamed to find that his heartbeat was abnormal...

The beep of QQ sounded, and Song Xiuwen, who was seriously distracted, finally pulled back the flying mind.

The sword points to the world: madam...

Song Xiuwen's eyes twitched.

The sword points to the world: the game says

The game has been hanging, and the card has been burned for half an hour.

[Team] [Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: ...

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: I am not an uncle

[Team][Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: Then...

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: I didn’t treat you as a girl, really (poor)

[Team] [Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: …

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: Madame (poor)

[Team][Jianzhi Yangxue]: Speak well (contemptuous)

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: Alright...

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: Let's face-to-face when we have time

[Team] [Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: ...

If you don't sing, you will become a blockbuster, and the sword pointing at the world is a typical example.

If he remembers correctly, they met once, sat in the pavilion of the community for a while, and then just had a video... right?Is their relationship good enough to face the base?Song Xiuwen felt that he could not keep up with the rhythm of the sword pointing at the world.

[Team] [Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: Are you from City D?

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: Actually, my ancestral home is in city A, and my whole family moved to city D when I was a child. My parents live in the United States now. When I return to city D in two years, my brother and I have already bought a house. He just asked him Is he from City D? I didn't ask his whole family!

[Team][Sword Pointing at Yangxue]: ==

[Team][Jianzhi Yangxue]: As far as I know, business people should have no rest days...

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: I can give myself a vacation

[Team] [Sword Pointing at Yangxue]: (Contemptuously) You can still make business with such a casual boss?

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: (Benzhu) I am not the only one who said this... When Papa Song's decoration company first started, he was busy day and night, leading his subordinates. The first batch of decoration workers went around to learn to find work contracts. Over the years, the decoration company has gradually become popular. As a "big contractor", he can completely assign the work in hand to the small foremen under him, but he has always been strict with himself, wishing he could do it again. I do everything myself, so I have never been free.However, Song Xiuwen felt that the main reason was that his mother was too busy.

[Team][Jianzhi Yangxue]: I have an appointment with a client to see a house tomorrow

After deliberating for a long time, Song Xiuwen typed these words.

Qin Shi's eyes lit up immediately when he saw this, and he didn't refuse to have a face-to-face meeting with him, which meant that they could have a face-to-face meeting.

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: Hmm

[Team] [Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: ...

[Team][Jianzhi Yangxue]: I have a weekend off

Song Xiuwen scratched his chin, would it be too unreserved to say so?

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: (laughing) I'll go find you, give me an address, this guy is even more unreserved.

[Team][Jianzhi Yangxue]: Bring the bread, no, I remember you named the kitten Pizza before?

[Team][Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: So you took the bread?

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: Doesn't sound good?

[Team][Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: Forget it, bread is bread

[Team][Sword Pointing to the World]: On weekends, I will bring bread to meet you (laughs)

[Team] [Sword Pointing to Yangxue]: ...

Lying on the bed, Song Xiuwen tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. He always felt that it was too hasty to agree to follow Ji with his sword.

He doesn't know if others will go through the "video familiarization" first when they meet netizens, and he doesn't know whether it is inevitable to meet after the video. He just discovered that he has changed, and the object of the bend is to point the sword at the world...

Weekend face-to-face, what should I say after meeting?Discuss how to learn from each other?Or are you talking about outfitting?

Song Xiuwen, who has always had a good sleep quality, suffered from insomnia once in a while. He was drowsy and didn't fall asleep until early in the morning. As a result, the alarm clock rang again within a few minutes of falling asleep.

So, when Song Xiuwen, who went to work on the first day after three months, became a national treasure and went to the company, his brothers and sisters laughed at him.

If it wasn't for an appointment with a client to look at the house in the afternoon, Song Xiuwen really wanted to sleep in the office.

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At one point, the customer Yang Zhuo drove to the company downstairs to pick him up. When he saw Song Xiuwen, Yang Zhuo was very surprised: "I didn't expect Mr. Song to be so young."

"Mr. Yang is also very young." Moreover, this Mr. Yang is wearing a decent suit and tie, and he looks like a social elite.

Yang Zhuo was not much older than Song Xiuwen, and exuded a strong aura of a local tyrant from head to toe. Standing with him, Song Xiuwen had the illusion of being a follower of a local tyrant.

The two of them could talk about each other. Yang Zhuo introduced the history of the house to Song Xiuwen. The house belonged to his boss' younger brother. The boss' younger brother studied abroad. Now he has graduated and returned to China. The house was bought by the second elder of the family. of.

The house is a garden complex opened three years ago. It is a little far from the city center, but the environment is better than the villa complex of Song Xiuwen's family.

The housing price of the most common residential area in the border area of ​​D City is tens of thousands, and 200 to [-] in the city center is not uncommon. Song Xiuwen’s client’s house is a single-family two-story villa, which is also in an excellent location in the community. According to preliminary estimates, this set The total price of the house must be at least [-] million.

Yang Zhuo told him that the total price of this house was 210 million, and it was bought by an acquaintance at a discounted price.

"Actually, as I said, just paint him and lay a few floor tiles. Anyway, that kid doesn't care." Yang Zhuo said.

Song Xiuwen smiled without saying a word, and wrote down the meaning Yang Zhuo conveyed to his clients one by one, and at the same time drew a simple design drawing in his mind. He likes interior design, so he is quite involved in this aspect, but Yang Zhuo is not good at it. It's easy to skip work for a day today, but it turns out to be so completely ignored.

After all the ideas were communicated, Song Xiuwen said that it would take two days to make a sketch, and then euphemistically said that he had better talk to the owner himself. After all, to make the house belong to the owner, he needs to draw the design in several steps. All need to be modified according to the owner's own intentions, and others' retelling is not in place after all.

Song Xiuwen politely declined Yang Zhuo's invitation to have dinner. After seeing the house, he knew the general intention of the owner. He already had preliminary design drawings in his mind, and he had to record these design inspirations before they disappeared.

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This busy, busy until dark, there are two people in the company like him, it is called a sleepless night.

"Senior brother, are you still off work?" Song Xiuwen has already finished the "first draft" that only he can comprehend with great speed after rushing for several hours. On the opposite desk, his senior brother is still working hard.

"Ah? Are you off work already?" The senior brother looked up at him blankly, his eyes had become cross-eyed.

"Yeah, I'm off work." Song Xiuwen smiled, he was used to this senior's absence.

"I still have one last point. I'll go back when I'm done. You can get off work first, bye." After the senior brother finished speaking, he worked hard again.

Song Xiuwen was helpless. He had been busy all afternoon, and he was already hungry. Now that he had a first draft, he would go back and refine the design.

It was seven o'clock when we returned to the apartment after dinner, and it was almost eight o'clock after taking a shower and washing clothes, and it was time for the gang battlefield.

Start the game.

[Sword Pointing to the World] Quietly said: Madame, you are online (laughing)

You quietly said to [Sword Pointing to the World]: Hmm...

[Sword Pointing to the World] Quietly said: Is it going to be this late in the future (flat mouth)

[Sword Pointing to the World] said quietly: Your foot injury is completely healed?

You quietly said to [Sword Pointing to the World]: Your feet are fine. Today I have an appointment with a client to see the house and I am a bit busy. tired.

You quietly said to [Sword Pointing to the World]: Yes

[Sword Pointing to the World] said quietly: Let’s fight the battlefield first, after the battle we will go to the business [Sword Pointing to the World] said quietly: I am waiting for you today (laughing)

So, should I give you a candy compliment?