what is your vision

Pushing open the glass door of the restaurant, Lu Yunchu quickly scanned the hall, and the middle-aged woman sitting alone by the window waved to him.

Bai Shan, deputy curator of the art museum, invited him out for dinner.Bai Shan is a senior that Lu Yunchu knew before. She is almost ten years older than him. She majored in fine arts. Later, she studied art management and has been working in an art gallery.When Lu Yunchu first came to Sencheng, he received a lot of help from the other party.

He was a little surprised that Bai Shan chose an Italian restaurant for the dinner party. According to his past contact, Bai Shan prefers Chinese food, especially vegetarian food; Friends generally don't make such arrangements on purpose.

Of course, this point of doubt only flashed in my mind, and it was not worth discussing.

"Yun Chu," Bai Shan gestured to him, "Please sit down."

After Lu Yunchu sat down, he re-examined the restaurant environment, and found that there are two types of dining tables: tables for four and tables for two, both of which are large enough, while Bai Shan chose a table for four.

"We..." he asked hesitantly, "Will the table for four be too big?"

"No," Bai Shan smiled at him, "Actually, I'm not the host today, and someone else will come."

"There's another one?" No wonder the chosen restaurant was unexpected, "Who is it?"

"The son of the chairman of Chen'an Real Estate is also the person in charge of the Lecheng project," Bai Shan reminded, "Do you still remember helping them design the fountain sculpture?"

"Yeah." That's why he was invited to the celebration reception in the first place.

"He is very satisfied with your work and wants to meet you. I happen to know him well, so I agreed to help him call you out," Bai Shan said slightly apologetically, "You won't blame me for making my own decisions, will you?"

"How could it be?" Expanding his network is not harmful to his career, let alone the customers he has worked with.

Lu Yunchu had heard the gossip about Chen An's director. It was said that his son was also a very playful son, and there were even rumors that men and women could take it all.

However, these are not his concerns.

"Is your work going well?" Bai Shan asked the waiter to pour lemonade for Lu Yunchu, and casually chatted with him.

"Ah."

"Don't you still want to come to the art museum?" She had offered an olive branch to Lu Yunchu at the beginning, but was rejected, "If you want to come, you are welcome at any time."

"I'm sorry," Lu Yunchu lowered his head embarrassedly, "I prefer what I'm doing now."

The work in the museum is stable, but it focuses on management or curatorial content, which is not directly related to his major.

"I knew you were not a leisurely person."

Before Bai Shan could finish speaking, a male voice interrupted abruptly: "Sister Bai, who doesn't want to relax?"

"I didn't mention you." Bai Shan glanced around and realized that another person had arrived, "Don't you want to meet Mr. Lu? This is it."

Lu Yunchu stood up from his seat and silently glanced at this young man who was about his own age.The familiar face almost immediately brought back his memories, a not-so-good memory: he was very sure that this was the person who poured all his wine at the reception more than two months ago.

The other party didn't seem to remember this, and looked over with a smile.Lu Yunchu had no choice but to pretend not to know: "Hello."

"Mr. Lu, look up for a long time, sit down quickly.

"Mr. Lu should have heard of it." The man opened the seat next to Bai Shan, and then handed him a business card, "My name is Lin Yizhe."

Lu Yunchu hadn't heard of it, and the gossip was at most "Chairman Lin's son".

He didn't know that there was another person present today, and he didn't even bring his business card: "Sorry, I forgot my business card."

"It's okay," Lin Yizhe didn't care, "It's already my honor to meet Mr. Lu himself."

Lu Yunchu felt a chill go down his spine, and Bai Shan frowned awkwardly, as if he didn't like this abrupt and glib tone.

"Thank you." Lu Yunchu said lightly.

"Mr. Lu studied in Italy, right?" Lin Yizhe asked in a firm tone.

"Well," Lu Yunchu secretly brushed away the displeasure in his heart, "It happened a few years ago."

"That's why I booked this hotel, it should be in your favor?"

As soon as Lin Yizhe finished speaking, Lu Yunchu and Bai Shan looked at him at the same time, but they couldn't say a word.

In social situations, some people are so thoughtful that they are naturally cared for, and they don’t feel pressured; there are also some people who are “thoughtful” on purpose, and it doesn’t make anyone happy except to create an embarrassing atmosphere. .

Lin Yizhe undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

Lu Yunchu couldn't say that he was about to vomit a long time ago, so he squeezed out a polite smile.Bai Shan realized something, touched Lin Yizhe's arm, and smoothed things out half-jokingly: "Come on, I think you want to eat it yourself."

Lu Yunchu changed the subject at the right time and asked about the Lecheng project, but Lin Yizhe blew a rainbow fart wildly about the design of the fountain sculpture, which made Lu Yunchu's ears tingle.

The exquisite dishes were served one by one, during the whole meal, Lin Yizhe hardly had a quiet time.

Lu Yunchu somewhat understood why Zhou Yanchuan said that business bragging was meaningless to him.

"Mr. Lu," Lin Yizhe was oblivious to his negative emotions, or just pretended not to, "I hope to cooperate with you again when I have a chance in the future."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Yunchu heaved a sigh of relief, not because he really wanted to cooperate with Chen'an Real Estate again, but because he saw the dawn that this dinner party was about to end.

"I'm looking forward to it too." His tone was emotionless.

The three of them all came by car, Bai Shan arrived early, and the car was parked outside the hotel, while Lu Yunchu's and Lin Yizhe's cars were in the underground garage.Lu Yunchu had no choice but to take the elevator downstairs with him.

"Mr. Lu," Lin Yizhe was not in a hurry to find his own car, but followed Lu Yunchu's parking space, "Can I add a WeChat?"

Lu Yunchu had no reason to refuse. Anyway, there are hundreds of people on his WeChat account, and there are all kinds of ghosts and monsters. One more him is nothing: "Okay."

After exchanging WeChat messages, Lin Yizhe was still sticking around, and Lu Yunchu didn't leave or stay.

"Boss Lin?" He asked tentatively, "Is your car here?"

"Mr. Lu," Lin Yizhe closed his eyes and lowered his voice, "I'm sorry about what happened last time."

Last time...their previous interaction was only at the reception.

"Do you remember?"

"It seems that Mr. Lu also remembers," he smiled, "I was called away temporarily by my dad that day, so I couldn't wait until you finished calling."

It was as if he had expected him to stay.Lu Yunchu kept embarrassing him, and said without changing his face: "Mr. Lin, I don't care about that little thing, and there is no need to mention it."

"Okay, let's forget about that episode." Lin Yizhe still didn't intend to drive, "Can I ask you out again when I have time?"

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"It's not about work, Lu... Yunchu," he said slowly, keeping his eyes on the young man in front of him, "We should be in the same year, can I just call you by your name?"

"random."

"Okay, Yunchu," Lin Yizhe smiled again, "I hope that I can ask you to meet in the future as a private person, not as a client."

"why?"

"You're smart, I think I can guess," he leaned slightly, "we're the same kind of people."