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"Why come back so late? The food is cold." Guo mother complained.
"I took Taotao to the mall for a walk." Murong returns to the road in rainy and sunny days.
Guo's mother glanced at the toys in Taotao's arms, frowned discontentedly, "how can I buy toys for him again? Children can't get used to it. Zijian didn't have toys when he was little, and he was very happy growing up playing with mud. "
"Mom, the kids are different now from when we were little." Murong said in a low voice.
With a snort, Guo mother turned and went into the kitchen and served the hot dishes.
Murong Yuqing asked Taotao to wash his hands, and then, just holding the child at the dinner table, his cell phone rang.
Murong Yuqing answers the phone. The tone on the other side of the phone is very urgent.
After Murong Yuqing hung up the phone, he put on his coat and shoes in a hurry and prepared to go out with his bag.
"Just come back, and leave again?" Guo asked discontentedly.
"Mom, you watch Taotao eat. Don't let him be picky. There's something wrong with our company, maybe we'll come back later. " Murong Yuqing said a word, then hurried out.
Murong Yuqing's company has just received the decoration project of a high-end fashion shop. The project is in Murong Yuqing's charge. It was carried out smoothly. It seems that the project is coming to an end, but something goes wrong.
When Murong Yuqing arrived at the project site, the first floor of the clothing store was still open, and only the second floor was under construction.
The person in charge of the shop is arguing with the person in charge of the current construction.
The person in charge of the construction has been in a state of anxiety. It's like seeing a savior in Murong. "Sister Yuqing, you are here at last."
The person in charge of construction came over, pointed to the ceiling of the house, and said: "the light on the ceiling has been installed, and now it is suddenly required to rework, which costs a lot of labor and materials, but a lot of losses."
Murong Yuqing frowned and looked up at the light on the ceiling. "According to the drawing, the ceiling of this room should be equipped with light belt. How can I change it into so many lights. How on earth do you work? Do you not understand the drawings, or do you deliberately violate the rules? "
"Sister Yuqing, please calm down. How dare we make our own decisions. That's what the boss means. The boss said that the ceiling light of the house is a detail, which will not be noticed and will save a lot of costs. "
Murong Yuqing looks helpless. The big boss of the company is stingy and even stingy. They can't make sense of changing the design without permission.
"Sister Yu Qing, go to negotiate with the person in charge of the store to see if you can..."
"What are you talking about? They have contracts and drawings. Let's have one copy and one copy. Don't want to mix up in the industry! You go to arrange the workers and change the ceiling into a light belt at once. As for the loss, I will talk to the boss. " Murong Yuqing asked.
"Hello, have you discussed? There are distinguished guests in our shop, I don't have time to spend with you. " Urged the head of the store.
Murong Yuqing walked over, accompanied by caution and politely said, "don't worry, I'll let the workers rework right away."
"Make them faster and don't affect the schedule." The person in charge of the store snorted with high breath and turned to go downstairs.
Murong Yuqing's time in this line is not short. He is used to looking at people's faces. She sighed, shook her head and directed the workers at the scene.
Murong Yuqing stares at the worker to remove the shed roof again and install the light belt. She looks up all the time and her neck is sore.
"Xiao Sun, keep your eyes on it. Be sure to follow the drawings strictly." She finished, took out her cell phone and looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock.
"It's too late. I'll go back first." Murong Yuqing said, rubbing his neck and walking downstairs.
The first floor of the fashion shop is still open, and people who come and go are either rich or expensive.
Murong Yuqing is half leaning on the fence of the stairs, with a trance expression.
Once upon a time, she was also a regular visitor to such places. Now, she can't even read the price tags on these clothes.
Her eyes subconsciously fell on the model at the stairway. The model was wearing a black and white low-cut dress with a generous and unique design.
When Murong Yuqing last came to the shop to supervise the project, he saw this skirt and liked it very much. But the price of this skirt is beyond her reach. So she can only look at it.
Over the years, she has learned not to think about things she can't afford.
Murong Yuqing smiled bitterly and stepped down the stairs. As soon as he got to the entrance of the stairs, he heard the piano sound coming from the corner. It was a strange song, but it was very touching.
Murong Yuqing looks down at the sound and sees the familiar figure sitting next to the piano.
Lin can also wear a white knee length skirt, a long black hair spread at will, ten fingers of slender, wandering on the black and white piano keys, just a silhouette, the fairy air is floating.
Luyao stood beside her with two skirts in her hand and said helplessly, "my eldest lady, you can stop playing! Which of these two skirts do you like? "
Lin Yi's white hands finally left the piano keys, raised his chin, and smiled at Lu Yao. "What do you think of this piece of music? I'd like to ask a professional lyricist to write words and put them on the next album. "
"That sounds good." Lu Yao nods.
"A few days ago, I had a sudden inspiration when I was playing with Mr. Gu in four hands." Lin also said.
"You four handed?" Lu Yao is slightly different.
"What's the matter? Is there anything strange? " Lin could not help asking.
"It's said that at the engagement banquet between Gu Sishao and miss Murong, the two men used to play with four hands, which was also a good story. I thought you'd mind the quadruple. " Said Luyao.
Lin Yi shrugs. "There are so many people who can play the piano. Anyone can play with him in four hands, but Mrs. Gu only has me. I don't mind."
"Well, it makes sense." Lu Yao nodded and agreed, then raised the skirt in her hand. "Which one is good?"
"Is there any difference between the two?" Lin also asked with a smile. Lu Yao chose two long skirts, except for the color, the style is not too different. They are all complicated and gorgeous.
"It's just a trip to the red carpet. It's only a few minutes from the beginning to the end. No matter how beautiful you are, you can't rely on the red carpet. You can choose. "
As soon as Lin finished speaking, his cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, stood up from the bench with a smile, and went aside to answer the phone.
"I haven't come back so late. What are you doing?" Gu Jingting's gentle voice came from the phone.
"And Lu Yao in the store to choose clothes, a few days later there is a film festival, I am invited guests." Lin also said with a smile.
"The dress designed by Xie Yao is not very good. Last time, that skirt looked good on you." Gu Jingting said softly.
Xie Yao is very talented in design. When she and Gu Jingyu are together, almost all of Jingyu's clothes are made by Xie Yao himself. At that time, Gu Jingyu often showed off, with a proud face that was in need of beating.
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"Why come back so late? The food is cold." Guo mother complained.
"I took Taotao to the mall for a walk." Murong returns to the road in rainy and sunny days.
Guo's mother glanced at the toys in Taotao's arms, frowned discontentedly, "how can I buy toys for him again? Children can't get used to it. Zijian didn't have toys when he was little, and he was very happy growing up playing with mud. "
"Mom, the kids are different now from when we were little." Murong said in a low voice.
With a snort, Guo mother turned and went into the kitchen and served the hot dishes.
Murong Yuqing asked Taotao to wash his hands, and then, just holding the child at the dinner table, his cell phone rang.
Murong Yuqing answers the phone. The tone on the other side of the phone is very urgent.
After Murong Yuqing hung up the phone, he put on his coat and shoes in a hurry and prepared to go out with his bag.
"Just come back, and leave again?" Guo asked discontentedly.
"Mom, you watch Taotao eat. Don't let him be picky. There's something wrong with our company, maybe we'll come back later. " Murong Yuqing said a word, then hurried out.
Murong Yuqing's company has just received the decoration project of a high-end fashion shop. The project is in Murong Yuqing's charge. It was carried out smoothly. It seems that the project is coming to an end, but something goes wrong.
When Murong Yuqing arrived at the project site, the first floor of the clothing store was still open, and only the second floor was under construction.
The person in charge of the shop is arguing with the person in charge of the current construction.
The person in charge of the construction has been in a state of anxiety. It's like seeing a savior in Murong. "Sister Yuqing, you are here at last."
The person in charge of construction came over, pointed to the ceiling of the house, and said: "the light on the ceiling has been installed, and now it is suddenly required to rework, which costs a lot of labor and materials, but a lot of losses."
Murong Yuqing frowned and looked up at the light on the ceiling. "According to the drawing, the ceiling of this room should be equipped with light belt. How can I change it into so many lights. How on earth do you work? Do you not understand the drawings, or do you deliberately violate the rules? "
"Sister Yuqing, please calm down. How dare we make our own decisions. That's what the boss means. The boss said that the ceiling light of the house is a detail, which will not be noticed and will save a lot of costs. "
Murong Yuqing looks helpless. The big boss of the company is stingy and even stingy. They can't make sense of changing the design without permission.
"Sister Yu Qing, go to negotiate with the person in charge of the store to see if you can..."
"What are you talking about? They have contracts and drawings. Let's have one copy and one copy. Don't want to mix up in the industry! You go to arrange the workers and change the ceiling into a light belt at once. As for the loss, I will talk to the boss. " Murong Yuqing asked.
"Hello, have you discussed? There are distinguished guests in our shop, I don't have time to spend with you. " Urged the head of the store.
Murong Yuqing walked over, accompanied by caution and politely said, "don't worry, I'll let the workers rework right away."
"Make them faster and don't affect the schedule." The person in charge of the store snorted with high breath and turned to go downstairs.
Murong Yuqing's time in this line is not short. He is used to looking at people's faces. She sighed, shook her head and directed the workers at the scene.
Murong Yuqing stares at the worker to remove the shed roof again and install the light belt. She looks up all the time and her neck is sore.
"Xiao Sun, keep your eyes on it. Be sure to follow the drawings strictly." She finished, took out her cell phone and looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock.
"It's too late. I'll go back first." Murong Yuqing said, rubbing his neck and walking downstairs.
The first floor of the fashion shop is still open, and people who come and go are either rich or expensive.
Murong Yuqing is half leaning on the fence of the stairs, with a trance expression.
Once upon a time, she was also a regular visitor to such places. Now, she can't even read the price tags on these clothes.
Her eyes subconsciously fell on the model at the stairway. The model was wearing a black and white low-cut dress with a generous and unique design.
When Murong Yuqing last came to the shop to supervise the project, he saw this skirt and liked it very much. But the price of this skirt is beyond her reach. So she can only look at it.
Over the years, she has learned not to think about things she can't afford.
Murong Yuqing smiled bitterly and stepped down the stairs. As soon as he got to the entrance of the stairs, he heard the piano sound coming from the corner. It was a strange song, but it was very touching.
Murong Yuqing looks down at the sound and sees the familiar figure sitting next to the piano.
Lin can also wear a white knee length skirt, a long black hair spread at will, ten fingers of slender, wandering on the black and white piano keys, just a silhouette, the fairy air is floating.
Luyao stood beside her with two skirts in her hand and said helplessly, "my eldest lady, you can stop playing! Which of these two skirts do you like? "
Lin Yi's white hands finally left the piano keys, raised his chin, and smiled at Lu Yao. "What do you think of this piece of music? I'd like to ask a professional lyricist to write words and put them on the next album. "
"That sounds good." Lu Yao nods.
"A few days ago, I had a sudden inspiration when I was playing with Mr. Gu in four hands." Lin also said.
"You four handed?" Lu Yao is slightly different.
"What's the matter? Is there anything strange? " Lin could not help asking.
"It's said that at the engagement banquet between Gu Sishao and miss Murong, the two men used to play with four hands, which was also a good story. I thought you'd mind the quadruple. " Said Luyao.
Lin Yi shrugs. "There are so many people who can play the piano. Anyone can play with him in four hands, but Mrs. Gu only has me. I don't mind."
"Well, it makes sense." Lu Yao nodded and agreed, then raised the skirt in her hand. "Which one is good?"
"Is there any difference between the two?" Lin also asked with a smile. Lu Yao chose two long skirts, except for the color, the style is not too different. They are all complicated and gorgeous.
"It's just a trip to the red carpet. It's only a few minutes from the beginning to the end. No matter how beautiful you are, you can't rely on the red carpet. You can choose. "
As soon as Lin finished speaking, his cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, stood up from the bench with a smile, and went aside to answer the phone.
"I haven't come back so late. What are you doing?" Gu Jingting's gentle voice came from the phone.
"And Lu Yao in the store to choose clothes, a few days later there is a film festival, I am invited guests." Lin also said with a smile.
"The dress designed by Xie Yao is not very good. Last time, that skirt looked good on you." Gu Jingting said softly.
Xie Yao is very talented in design. When she and Gu Jingyu are together, almost all of Jingyu's clothes are made by Xie Yao himself. At that time, Gu Jingyu often showed off, with a proud face that was in need of beating.
"Why come back so late? The food is cold." Guo mother complained. "I took Taotao to the mall for a walk." Murong returns to the road in rainy and sunny days. Guo's mother glanced at the toys in Taotao's arms, frowned discontentedly, "how can I buy toys for him again? Children can't get used to it. Zijian didn't have toys when he was little, and he was very happy growing up playing with mud. " "Mom, the kids are different now from when we were little." Murong said in a low voice. With a snort, Guo mother turned and went into the kitchen and served the hot dishes. Murong Yuqing asked Taotao to wash his hands, and then, just holding the child at the dinner table, his cell phone rang. Murong Yuqing answers the phone. The tone on the other side of the phone is very urgent. After Murong Yuqing hung up the phone, he put on his coat and shoes in a hurry and prepared to go out with his bag. "Just come back, and leave again?" Guo asked discontentedly. "Mom, you watch Taotao eat. Don't let him be picky. There's something wrong with our company, maybe we'll come back later. " Murong Yuqing said a word, then hurried out. Murong Yuqing's company has just received the decoration project of a high-end fashion shop. The project is in Murong Yuqing's charge. It was carried out smoothly. It seems that the project is coming to an end, but something goes wrong. When Murong Yuqing arrived at the project site, the first floor of the clothing store was still open, and only the second floor was under construction. The person in charge of the shop is arguing with the person in charge of the current construction. The person in charge of the construction has been in a state of anxiety. It's like seeing a savior in Murong. "Sister Yuqing, you are here at last." The person in charge of construction came over, pointed to the ceiling of the house, and said: "the light on the ceiling has been installed, and now it is suddenly required to rework, which costs a lot of labor and materials, but a lot of losses." Murong Yuqing frowned and looked up at the light on the ceiling. "According to the drawing, the ceiling of this room should be equipped with light belt. How can I change it into so many lights. How on earth do you work? Do you not understand the drawings, or do you deliberately violate the rules? " "Sister Yuqing, please calm down. How dare we make our own decisions. That's what the boss means. The boss said that the ceiling light of the house is a detail, which will not be noticed and will save a lot of costs. " Murong Yuqing looks helpless. The big boss of the company is stingy and even stingy. They can't make sense of changing the design without permission. "Sister Yu Qing, go to negotiate with the person in charge of the store to see if you can..." "What are you talking about? They have contracts and drawings. Let's have one copy and one copy. Don't want to mix up in the industry! You go to arrange the workers and change the ceiling into a light belt at once. As for the loss, I will talk to the boss. " Murong Yuqing asked. "Hello, have you discussed? There are distinguished guests in our shop, I don't have time to spend with you. " Urged the head of the store. Murong Yuqing walked over, accompanied by caution and politely said, "don't worry, I'll let the workers rework right away." "Make them faster and don't affect the schedule." The person in charge of the store snorted with high breath and turned to go downstairs. Murong Yuqing's time in this line is not short. He is used to looking at people's faces. She sighed, shook her head and directed the workers at the scene. Murong Yuqing stares at the worker to remove the shed roof again and install the light belt. She looks up all the time and her neck is sore. "Xiao Sun, keep your eyes on it. Be sure to follow the drawings strictly." She finished, took out her cell phone and looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock. "It's too late. I'll go back first." Murong Yuqing said, rubbing his neck and walking downstairs. The first floor of the fashion shop is still open, and people who come and go are either rich or expensive. Murong Yuqing is half leaning on the fence of the stairs, with a trance expression. Once upon a time, she was also a regular visitor to such places. Now, she can't even read the price tags on these clothes. Her eyes subconsciously fell on the model at the stairway. The model was wearing a black and white low-cut dress with a generous and unique design. When Murong Yuqing last came to the shop to supervise the project, he saw this skirt and liked it very much. But the price of this skirt is beyond her reach. So she can only look at it. Over the years, she has learned not to think about things she can't afford. Murong Yuqing smiled bitterly and stepped down the stairs. As soon as he got to the entrance of the stairs, he heard the piano sound coming from the corner. It was a strange song, but it was very touching. Murong Yuqing looks down at the sound and sees the familiar figure sitting next to the piano. Lin can also wear a white knee length skirt, a long black hair spread at will, ten fingers of slender, wandering on the black and white piano keys, just a silhouette, the fairy air is floating. Luyao stood beside her with two skirts in her hand and said helplessly, "my eldest lady, you can stop playing! Which of these two skirts do you like? " Lin Yi's white hands finally left the piano keys, raised his chin, and smiled at Lu Yao. "What do you think of this piece of music? I'd like to ask a professional lyricist to write words and put them on the next album. " "That sounds good." Lu Yao nods. "A few days ago, I had a sudden inspiration when I was playing with Mr. Gu in four hands." Lin also said. "You four handed?" Lu Yao is slightly different. "What's the matter? Is there anything strange? " Lin could not help asking. "It's said that at the engagement banquet between Gu Sishao and miss Murong, the two men used to play with four hands, which was also a good story. I thought you'd mind the quadruple. " Said Luyao. Lin Yi shrugs. "There are so many people who can play the piano. Anyone can play with him in four hands, but Mrs. Gu only has me. I don't mind." "Well, it makes sense." Lu Yao nodded and agreed, then raised the skirt in her hand. "Which one is good?" "Is there any difference between the two?" Lin also asked with a smile. Lu Yao chose two long skirts, except for the color, the style is not too different. They are all complicated and gorgeous. "It's just a trip to the red carpet. It's only a few minutes from the beginning to the end. No matter how beautiful you are, you can't rely on the red carpet. You can choose. " As soon as Lin finished speaking, his cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID, stood up from the bench with a smile, and went aside to answer the phone. "I haven't come back so late. What are you doing?" Gu Jingting's gentle voice came from the phone. "And Lu Yao in the store to choose clothes, a few days later there is a film festival, I am invited guests." Lin also said with a smile. "The dress designed by Xie Yao is not very good. Last time, that skirt looked good on you." Gu Jingting said softly. Xie Yao is very talented in design. When she and Gu Jingyu are together, almost all of Jingyu's clothes are made by Xie Yao himself. At that time, Gu Jingyu often showed off, with a proud face that was in need of beating.
