Try changing my plan again?
Chapter 12
▍A heart-to-heart brother
Ruan Mian spent a few days dealing with the rest of the things in her hands, and finally got completely free.
The original sweet pastry stopped the order, so there is no need to curry favor, people are realistic, and Ruan Mian's position among the account managers is suddenly lost.
On the other side, Bi Rongxi rose up and was busy all day long with a proud face.
Ruan Mian was carrying the washed fruit, and walked unsteadily towards the work station, and happened to meet him on a narrow road.
Bi Rongxi was accompanied by clients, and while chatting and laughing, he took the time to cast a cold glance at Ruan Mian, showing contempt and disdain.
Ruan Mian winked at him, and returned a standard smile showing six white teeth.
Bi Rongxi's nostrils dilated unconsciously, obviously angry again.
He turned his head and ignored Ruan Mian, and continued to say to the customer, "We use purely imported water-based paint from Germany, which has a very high environmental protection factor, and you can live in it immediately after you paint the wall today, which means you can live in it tomorrow. It's okay to go in."
Designer's mouth, deceitful ghost.
When they were far away, Ruan Mian shook her head, "I really don't live by myself, I dare to say anything... Eh? Auntie, wait a minute!"
The cleaning aunt who was not far away was about to go to the workshop, but stopped when she heard the sound, "It's Xiao Ruan, what's the matter?"
When Ruan Mian smiled, her brows and eyes were curved, and she was very warm.
He took two steps to catch up, "Auntie, eat some fruit, just washed."
The aunt shook her head with a smile, and lifted the cleaning tool in her hand a little, "I still have something here, you can eat, thank you Xiaoruan."
Ruan Mian lowered her head and pondered for a moment, "Then I'll take it to the lounge, and eat after you're done."
Some people are born to work hard, such as Ruan Mian. When he is busy, he yells that he can’t live his life. When he is really free, he starts to feel empty and lonely again. Do something good.
There are two new assistants at the opposite table. They look only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the immature appearance of a girl has not completely faded away.
It is said that after graduating from interior design, Ruan Mian was an exception and had to make money after graduation. Normally, he had to be an assistant for at least a year or two before trying to take orders on his own, especially for big house projects like villas.
The salaries of assistants are extremely low, and there is still a lot of work to be done. Most designers treat them as cheap labor, so it is rare for Geng Wanwan to follow a master for so long.
Hard-working designer, fast-moving assistant
Sometimes I get busy and don't come to the company for a few days, only to find another wave of new people I don't know when I come back.
Ruan Mian gnawed on the apple while staring at him.
The two little girls were flushed, their heads were touching their heads, and they were whispering as low as possible. Even though they had tried very hard to control their emotions, they still had a tendency to lose control while talking.
"What kind of treasure in the world is this? Its appearance is heaven-defying, its acting skills are good, its personality is gentle and humble, my God... the gods have worked hard."
"Did you watch "Supernova" last night? He can sing! My blood tank is empty!"
"If he can smile at me like this, I will die peacefully..."
Ruan Mian winked at Geng Wanwan, and asked softly, "Who are they talking about?"
Geng Wanwan bit the spicy strips, and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids when he read the novel, "I guess it's some kind of fresh meat."
"Tsk... now aunt..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Yu walked over slowly, plunged into the group of little girls, and interrupted them with a smile, "Hey, do you like Li Yuhuai? Why don't you hurry up and go to your teacher Ruan to act coquettishly?"
As he said that, he pouted at Ruan Mian, "Teacher Ruan and Li Yuhuai have a good relationship."
The two girls' eyes widened immediately, and they said in disbelief, "Really! Can I have an autograph? Can I see him!"
Ruan Mian's smile gradually froze, knowing that a catastrophe was imminent, she raised her head and glared at Feng Yu, "Why do you catch a fart and can't chew it?"
Feng Yu shrugged, "If it were me, I would blow it wherever I go."
Ruan Mian looked at the fans with star eyes, cold-blooded and ruthless, "I don't know each other, I can't see you, don't look for me."
Feng Yu gave Ruan Mian a blank look, and realized that this person was really idle, "Do you have no projects in hand now?"
Ruan Mian stared at him vigilantly, "What are you doing, I have so many construction sites to follow."
Feng Yu, "Don't do anything, let me ask how your plan is going, when do you plan to invite Lafayette Jiang's family?"
Ruan Mian patted her thigh, "Half done, I found that it's not good if I don't go to the scene to see it. I'll ask when I can go."
Feng Yu, "You have to take care of his family. There are plenty of houses for this kind of people."
Ruan Mian was very mobile, so she took out her cell phone and called Jiang Song.
The beeping sounded for a long time, but no one answered it. Finally, a gentle female voice came, "The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered."
Ruan Mian spread her hands to Feng Yu, "No one answered."
"I'm not in a hurry for a while." Feng Yu waved his hands, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Hey, soft, how old are you this year?"
Ruan Mian finished eating the apple, then took out a cantaloupe, and studied how to put her mouth, "26, what's wrong?"
Feng Yu rubbed his chin, "I'm not young anymore, it's time to find someone. My wife has a pretty friend, but he's not too tall. How about introducing you?"
Holding a fruit knife, Ruan Mian looked at him slowly, "You make me feel like I'm celebrating the New Year in my hometown now."
Feng Yu, "I'm concerned about you."
"Even the lines are the same." Ruan Mian put down the knife, fumbled out a small plastic card from the table, with QR codes on both sides, and took out a POS machine from the drawer, "If you care about me...Wechat Alipay or Credit card?"
Feng Yu, "...Farewell."
Can't be bothered.
Just as they were arguing, Jiang Song called back.
The other end of the phone was very noisy, and it wasn't his voice that rang out first, but a childish voice with super high decibels - "I want that tank!"
Ruan Mian was unprepared, so frightened that she almost threw the phone out, "...Where...are you taking...the child?"
"Yeah." Jiang Song seemed to be walking away, and the surrounding was a little quieter, "What's the matter? I didn't see your phone just now."
Ruan Mian snorted, "I just want to ask if there is anyone in your villa recently. I want to go and see. The pipes in the previous drawings are not very clear."
Jiang Song was silent for a while before saying, "Something has happened recently, how about I give you the key one day, and you go there by yourself?"
Ruan Mian, "Okay, but... give me the key now?"
Jiang Song smiled, "Can you still move two bricks?"
Ruan Mian and him didn't do the same thing as Party A and Party B, and their legs on the table dangled casually, "Doors, windows, etc., they can be sold for a lot of money when they are dismantled."
Jiang Song, "Your physique can't be dismantled."
Ruan Mian, "..."
Jiang Song, "My grandma went abroad for treatment, and it will take two months to come back. Don't worry."
Ruan Mian, "Well, tell me when you have time, and I'll get it."
Since Jiang Song said that he was not in a hurry, Ruan Mian simply continued to browse the web in a leisurely manner, looking for some works of design masters to study, and planned to wait until he felt it before continuing.
In fact, he stopped the order not only because of his poor health, but also because he felt that he should settle down and take some time to study.
If you don't advance, you will retreat.
As a designer, in addition to the design itself, you really need to have the ability to sell. No matter how good the work is, it needs people to pay for it.
But maybe a strong sales ability will make people go quickly, but only a solid design foundation can make people go further.
This is also what Ruan Mian looks down on Bi Rongxi the most.
In the current market environment, unhealthy trends are rampant, and the level of interior designers varies. How many people dare to put on armor even if they can't distinguish the style.
Open your mouth at the beginning, and rely on bragging in the future. As long as you can sign the contract and sell the product to get a commission, you dare to say anything unconscionable. The so-called design is just a cover.
Since some things are called dreams, then there should always be some courage to stick to them.
Maybe he is a mayfly, and he will never be able to shake the big tree, but at least he must keep his original intention, even if it is just to be alone.
It doesn't matter whether he is old-fashioned or stubborn, he just clearly knows what he wants to do and what he should do.
When he was about to leave work, he received a message from Li Yuhuai who had disappeared for several months.
Ruan Mian held his forehead, this man, he is really riding a horse without talking about it.
"Surprise! I, Li Hansan, are back again! What time do you get off work, baby?"
"Six o'clock, what are you doing?"
"Pick you up from get off work!"
"..."
An hour later, Ruan Mian saw Li Yuhuai downstairs, fully armed with a mask, hat and sunglasses, wearing the most fashionable clothes, sitting on the hood of the car humming.
At a glance, it becomes a landscape alone.
Ruan Mian stepped forward and took off his sunglasses, "It's late at night, can you still see after this?"
Li Yuhuai was so frightened that he quickly covered his face with his hands, snatched back his sunglasses and carefully put them on again, "I'm so red now, I'm afraid that people will recognize me, okay? This is risking my life to pick you up."
Ruan Mian stretched out her foot and kicked his flamboyant red Aston Martin's wheel, "Are you crazy, are you afraid that people will recognize you and still drive such a ostentatious car?"
Li Yuhuai was unconvinced, "That's not what I said. There are so many paparazzi now, if they are recognized, at least they can't lose their momentum... How about it? Do you miss me so much?"
Saying that, she stretched out her hand and touched Ruan Mian's chest.
Ruan Mian was really afraid of his chest-grabbing dragon claws, but every time he puffed up his chest plausibly and said, "You can catch me too, this is a good brother who has a heart!"
Ruan Mian lifted his paw and looked at the gentle, humble and hard-working fairy in the mouth of others, feeling very tired.
"One day I have to post a photo of you picking your feet at home on Weibo, so that your fans can see your true face."
Li Yuhuai was startled, "Damn it, I'm still your little baby? I've always treated you like a little baby."
Ruan Mian was almost driven mad by his nausea, "Yes, yes, we are each other's babies, okay? Get out of the way."
The author says:
Madness is the mask of the lonely
Well, it’s still a day of loving you!
Push a small cookie ~ Fengxuan and "Kaifeng Bistro" Seventh Five-Year Food Fantasy fans are still in advance, please share reminders
Ruan Mian spent a few days dealing with the rest of the things in her hands, and finally got completely free.
The original sweet pastry stopped the order, so there is no need to curry favor, people are realistic, and Ruan Mian's position among the account managers is suddenly lost.
On the other side, Bi Rongxi rose up and was busy all day long with a proud face.
Ruan Mian was carrying the washed fruit, and walked unsteadily towards the work station, and happened to meet him on a narrow road.
Bi Rongxi was accompanied by clients, and while chatting and laughing, he took the time to cast a cold glance at Ruan Mian, showing contempt and disdain.
Ruan Mian winked at him, and returned a standard smile showing six white teeth.
Bi Rongxi's nostrils dilated unconsciously, obviously angry again.
He turned his head and ignored Ruan Mian, and continued to say to the customer, "We use purely imported water-based paint from Germany, which has a very high environmental protection factor, and you can live in it immediately after you paint the wall today, which means you can live in it tomorrow. It's okay to go in."
Designer's mouth, deceitful ghost.
When they were far away, Ruan Mian shook her head, "I really don't live by myself, I dare to say anything... Eh? Auntie, wait a minute!"
The cleaning aunt who was not far away was about to go to the workshop, but stopped when she heard the sound, "It's Xiao Ruan, what's the matter?"
When Ruan Mian smiled, her brows and eyes were curved, and she was very warm.
He took two steps to catch up, "Auntie, eat some fruit, just washed."
The aunt shook her head with a smile, and lifted the cleaning tool in her hand a little, "I still have something here, you can eat, thank you Xiaoruan."
Ruan Mian lowered her head and pondered for a moment, "Then I'll take it to the lounge, and eat after you're done."
Some people are born to work hard, such as Ruan Mian. When he is busy, he yells that he can’t live his life. When he is really free, he starts to feel empty and lonely again. Do something good.
There are two new assistants at the opposite table. They look only eighteen or nineteen years old, and the immature appearance of a girl has not completely faded away.
It is said that after graduating from interior design, Ruan Mian was an exception and had to make money after graduation. Normally, he had to be an assistant for at least a year or two before trying to take orders on his own, especially for big house projects like villas.
The salaries of assistants are extremely low, and there is still a lot of work to be done. Most designers treat them as cheap labor, so it is rare for Geng Wanwan to follow a master for so long.
Hard-working designer, fast-moving assistant
Sometimes I get busy and don't come to the company for a few days, only to find another wave of new people I don't know when I come back.
Ruan Mian gnawed on the apple while staring at him.
The two little girls were flushed, their heads were touching their heads, and they were whispering as low as possible. Even though they had tried very hard to control their emotions, they still had a tendency to lose control while talking.
"What kind of treasure in the world is this? Its appearance is heaven-defying, its acting skills are good, its personality is gentle and humble, my God... the gods have worked hard."
"Did you watch "Supernova" last night? He can sing! My blood tank is empty!"
"If he can smile at me like this, I will die peacefully..."
Ruan Mian winked at Geng Wanwan, and asked softly, "Who are they talking about?"
Geng Wanwan bit the spicy strips, and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids when he read the novel, "I guess it's some kind of fresh meat."
"Tsk... now aunt..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Yu walked over slowly, plunged into the group of little girls, and interrupted them with a smile, "Hey, do you like Li Yuhuai? Why don't you hurry up and go to your teacher Ruan to act coquettishly?"
As he said that, he pouted at Ruan Mian, "Teacher Ruan and Li Yuhuai have a good relationship."
The two girls' eyes widened immediately, and they said in disbelief, "Really! Can I have an autograph? Can I see him!"
Ruan Mian's smile gradually froze, knowing that a catastrophe was imminent, she raised her head and glared at Feng Yu, "Why do you catch a fart and can't chew it?"
Feng Yu shrugged, "If it were me, I would blow it wherever I go."
Ruan Mian looked at the fans with star eyes, cold-blooded and ruthless, "I don't know each other, I can't see you, don't look for me."
Feng Yu gave Ruan Mian a blank look, and realized that this person was really idle, "Do you have no projects in hand now?"
Ruan Mian stared at him vigilantly, "What are you doing, I have so many construction sites to follow."
Feng Yu, "Don't do anything, let me ask how your plan is going, when do you plan to invite Lafayette Jiang's family?"
Ruan Mian patted her thigh, "Half done, I found that it's not good if I don't go to the scene to see it. I'll ask when I can go."
Feng Yu, "You have to take care of his family. There are plenty of houses for this kind of people."
Ruan Mian was very mobile, so she took out her cell phone and called Jiang Song.
The beeping sounded for a long time, but no one answered it. Finally, a gentle female voice came, "The number you dialed is temporarily unanswered."
Ruan Mian spread her hands to Feng Yu, "No one answered."
"I'm not in a hurry for a while." Feng Yu waved his hands, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Hey, soft, how old are you this year?"
Ruan Mian finished eating the apple, then took out a cantaloupe, and studied how to put her mouth, "26, what's wrong?"
Feng Yu rubbed his chin, "I'm not young anymore, it's time to find someone. My wife has a pretty friend, but he's not too tall. How about introducing you?"
Holding a fruit knife, Ruan Mian looked at him slowly, "You make me feel like I'm celebrating the New Year in my hometown now."
Feng Yu, "I'm concerned about you."
"Even the lines are the same." Ruan Mian put down the knife, fumbled out a small plastic card from the table, with QR codes on both sides, and took out a POS machine from the drawer, "If you care about me...Wechat Alipay or Credit card?"
Feng Yu, "...Farewell."
Can't be bothered.
Just as they were arguing, Jiang Song called back.
The other end of the phone was very noisy, and it wasn't his voice that rang out first, but a childish voice with super high decibels - "I want that tank!"
Ruan Mian was unprepared, so frightened that she almost threw the phone out, "...Where...are you taking...the child?"
"Yeah." Jiang Song seemed to be walking away, and the surrounding was a little quieter, "What's the matter? I didn't see your phone just now."
Ruan Mian snorted, "I just want to ask if there is anyone in your villa recently. I want to go and see. The pipes in the previous drawings are not very clear."
Jiang Song was silent for a while before saying, "Something has happened recently, how about I give you the key one day, and you go there by yourself?"
Ruan Mian, "Okay, but... give me the key now?"
Jiang Song smiled, "Can you still move two bricks?"
Ruan Mian and him didn't do the same thing as Party A and Party B, and their legs on the table dangled casually, "Doors, windows, etc., they can be sold for a lot of money when they are dismantled."
Jiang Song, "Your physique can't be dismantled."
Ruan Mian, "..."
Jiang Song, "My grandma went abroad for treatment, and it will take two months to come back. Don't worry."
Ruan Mian, "Well, tell me when you have time, and I'll get it."
Since Jiang Song said that he was not in a hurry, Ruan Mian simply continued to browse the web in a leisurely manner, looking for some works of design masters to study, and planned to wait until he felt it before continuing.
In fact, he stopped the order not only because of his poor health, but also because he felt that he should settle down and take some time to study.
If you don't advance, you will retreat.
As a designer, in addition to the design itself, you really need to have the ability to sell. No matter how good the work is, it needs people to pay for it.
But maybe a strong sales ability will make people go quickly, but only a solid design foundation can make people go further.
This is also what Ruan Mian looks down on Bi Rongxi the most.
In the current market environment, unhealthy trends are rampant, and the level of interior designers varies. How many people dare to put on armor even if they can't distinguish the style.
Open your mouth at the beginning, and rely on bragging in the future. As long as you can sign the contract and sell the product to get a commission, you dare to say anything unconscionable. The so-called design is just a cover.
Since some things are called dreams, then there should always be some courage to stick to them.
Maybe he is a mayfly, and he will never be able to shake the big tree, but at least he must keep his original intention, even if it is just to be alone.
It doesn't matter whether he is old-fashioned or stubborn, he just clearly knows what he wants to do and what he should do.
When he was about to leave work, he received a message from Li Yuhuai who had disappeared for several months.
Ruan Mian held his forehead, this man, he is really riding a horse without talking about it.
"Surprise! I, Li Hansan, are back again! What time do you get off work, baby?"
"Six o'clock, what are you doing?"
"Pick you up from get off work!"
"..."
An hour later, Ruan Mian saw Li Yuhuai downstairs, fully armed with a mask, hat and sunglasses, wearing the most fashionable clothes, sitting on the hood of the car humming.
At a glance, it becomes a landscape alone.
Ruan Mian stepped forward and took off his sunglasses, "It's late at night, can you still see after this?"
Li Yuhuai was so frightened that he quickly covered his face with his hands, snatched back his sunglasses and carefully put them on again, "I'm so red now, I'm afraid that people will recognize me, okay? This is risking my life to pick you up."
Ruan Mian stretched out her foot and kicked his flamboyant red Aston Martin's wheel, "Are you crazy, are you afraid that people will recognize you and still drive such a ostentatious car?"
Li Yuhuai was unconvinced, "That's not what I said. There are so many paparazzi now, if they are recognized, at least they can't lose their momentum... How about it? Do you miss me so much?"
Saying that, she stretched out her hand and touched Ruan Mian's chest.
Ruan Mian was really afraid of his chest-grabbing dragon claws, but every time he puffed up his chest plausibly and said, "You can catch me too, this is a good brother who has a heart!"
Ruan Mian lifted his paw and looked at the gentle, humble and hard-working fairy in the mouth of others, feeling very tired.
"One day I have to post a photo of you picking your feet at home on Weibo, so that your fans can see your true face."
Li Yuhuai was startled, "Damn it, I'm still your little baby? I've always treated you like a little baby."
Ruan Mian was almost driven mad by his nausea, "Yes, yes, we are each other's babies, okay? Get out of the way."
The author says:
Madness is the mask of the lonely
Well, it’s still a day of loving you!
Push a small cookie ~ Fengxuan and "Kaifeng Bistro" Seventh Five-Year Food Fantasy fans are still in advance, please share reminders
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