A Guide to Surviving Without Money

Chapter 93 The Crisis Is Coming

Although the room is small, there are people who seem lively and crowded. This is what a home should look like, Fujino thought secretly while eating noodles, and looked up at the people in front of him from time to time.

After yesterday's incident between the two of them, something seems to be quietly changing. During the meal, Fujino's cell phone rang, Leng Pingsheng glanced at him, and hummed a few times on the phone, as if in the next Decide.

Fujino was expressionless, and ate his own food. After a while, Leng Pingsheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, and put the phone aside: "An Ruo wants to cooperate with us and plans to build a studio near Zhongheng, and he said Yes, it must be you."

He had heard the name several times, and his blue eyes made him feel particularly deep, but it must be no good for him to go by himself.

Seeing that he hesitated, Leng Pingsheng continued: "An Ruo is a member of the Paris royal family, so he is also of royal blood, and his father is even richer than a country. To him, building a studio in this area is a drop in the bucket. .”

To him, money is just a number, there is no such thing as bankruptcy, and he doesn't care if the number increases or decreases.

"What does Mr. Leng mean?" Fujino raised his head, a light flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I'm afraid he came here for you." He nodded lightly, as an admission.

Assistant Wu drove the car to the door of Fujino's house early and waited. Fujino was wearing a black suit and sat in the back seat: "Assistant Wu is really diligent, and came so early."

"There's no way around that. As an assistant, you should do what an assistant should do." Speaking of it, he was quite helpless, since he could be a good young master, but now he has to be this thankless assistant.

"Drive." Leng Pingsheng glanced at him with a cold look in his eyes.

The car parked at the entrance of the company, and Luo Shan was waiting at the entrance early. An Ruo is a golden figure, so naturally she couldn't neglect her. Seeing the person coming, she hurriedly walked up to him and said, "Boss Leng has already arrived. I'm drinking tea at your office."

Leng Pingsheng nodded faintly, and glanced at Fujino beside him: "Let's go see him together."

We, this word made Luo Shan frown a little uncomfortable. The elevator had reached the first floor at this time, and the three of them walked up. Luo Shan briefly introduced the importance of this person in front of them to them. , their company will be better than before.

Under the gaze of everyone, the elevator door opened slowly, Leng Pingsheng strode out, and saw An Ruo sitting on the seat in front of Fujino, bowing his head and talking to Xiao Xianrou, Xiao Xianrou was quite nervous , the hand has been shaking.

"Mr. An." Leng Pingsheng stood tall on the spot, his voice was far away, without any timidity

"Mr. Leng is here. I was wondering when you will arrive? Designer Teng is also here." An Sheng smiled, his eyes flicked back and forth between them.

Fujino nodded: "Hello, Mr. An, this is not a place to talk about things. Please move Mr. An to the office."

Luo Shan hurriedly made a pot of tea for them, the three of them sat on the sofa, and An Ruofei had to sit next to Fujino, Fujino had already sat down, so he had to bite the bullet and sit down.

The tea was brewed quickly, and Luo Shan poured them one by one, and then retreated out. Fujino thought that since he was going to open a studio, it would naturally require interior and exterior design, so he spoke first: "Mr. An Ruo wants to open a studio." What kind of studio is it?"

An Ruo stood up suddenly, walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains, and the sun shone in, falling on the ground, forming patches of light spots. He suddenly raised his head and pointed to a tall building opposite. Said: "That is my studio, but there is only one shell, and the interior decoration is still needed, so I want Designer Teng to help me see how to design it and give me a plan."

"Then trouble Mr. An to take me over there to have a look at the layout of your space before I can make a decision." Fujino said word by word.

"This is natural, why not let it go now." An Ruo suggested.

Fujino glanced at Leng Pingsheng, who was sitting opposite, until he nodded slightly, and then went with Ansheng. In the elevator, Fujino obviously didn't want to talk to the people around him, and only hoped that their relationship would be limited to employees and company partners.

"I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me?" An Ruo narrowed her eyes and smiled ambiguously, as always.

Fujino frowned: "Mr. An was joking, we are strangers who have met a few times, how do we talk about it or not?"

An Ruo didn't take it seriously. He was like this before he met many people. He started to flirt in bed. The people around him didn't know what he was thinking. The two buildings are connected together. There is an overpass that can be passed.

What Ning Fujino did not expect was that the interior decoration of this so-called empty house seemed to have been decorated early in the morning. He frowned, looked at the man in front of him and said, "Didn't Mr. An say that this house is not decorated at all? But it seems We have already done?"

An Ruo smiled faintly: "It is indeed renovated, but I am very dissatisfied with the decoration, so I would like to invite you to come and redesign it."

Fujino squinted his eyes and didn't really believe what he said, but since he said it, he could only read it in a regular manner. The general structure of the house is not bad, and the decoration is not bad. Although it looks simple, it gives people It's a bright feeling, the studio can be dressed up like this, it's not bad.

Fujino sighed and said, "I think this studio is pretty good. It doesn't need to be renovated at all. The previous decoration was quite good. It seems that it has been renovated not long ago, and it can be used."

"I never like to use other people's things, so this studio must be changed." An Ruo leaned on the sofa, tired from standing, took a sip of tea, and made a gesture of please.

Fujino had no choice but to sit down, looked at the tea on the table, and took a sip when it was a little dry.

An Ruo suddenly looked at him and smiled inexplicably.

He didn't have any doubts, and then asked: "Then what kind of studio does Mr. An want?"

"I don't know what kind of one I want? But I believe that the designer Fujino will be able to give me a satisfactory solution." An Ruo blinked and smiled with her mouth bent all the time.

Fujino immediately changed his face. That being said, if the plan he worked so hard to design was killed by him, he would definitely not be able to bear it: "Mr. An is joking, it makes me unable to do anything about it."

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