Chapter 15: Being remembered
Chapter 15: Being remembered
"Mom, what's wrong?"
Li Mingwei didn't dare to confront her because in their family, even his father, who was the district chief, did not have half the authority of his mother.
"Your sister's company is busy with the bidding for the Xinglan Plaza in the south of the city. Why are you going there to mess up?"
"I'm not making trouble, there's something serious going on!"
Li Mingwei said this while raising the design drawing in his hand.
"My friend's store is opening and needs decoration. Doesn't my sister's company also have this business? I am trying to increase the business for my sister's company..."
The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, because his mother had already come to him.
He reached out and took the design drawing from Li Mingwei.
Shen Hui spread the drawing out in her hands and took a quick look at it.
It is indeed a design drawing, and it seems quite professional.
Some angle details and dimensions are marked very rigorously.
It can be said that with this drawing, there is no need to go to the site for a second measurement.
But the careful Shen Hui still discovered that this design drawing seemed to be from a girl's hand.
The delicate font is very beautiful.
Looking at her son's nervous expression, Shen Hui suddenly had a bad feeling.
He narrowed his eyes, glanced at the address and phone number on the drawing, raised his head, and said calmly without saying anything:
"You are already a sophomore in high school this year. I hope you can remember your current identity."
"Go back quickly."
These four big words made Li Mingwei breathe a sigh of relief. Then he took the drawings handed to him by Shen Hui, turned around and walked out quickly.
I watched my son walk out the door like that.
Shen Hui returned to the sofa in silence.
He put down the newspaper in his hand and quietly recalled his son's expression, movements and demeanor.
He murmured softly:
"Is it the girl from Old Yao's family?"
As soon as she spoke, she thought of something and shook her head slightly.
"Director Li's? Director Pang's? Boss Chen's?..."
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't seem to get the answer I wanted.
However, Shen Hui had already written down the phone number and address on the drawing.
Although she doesn't know how to make phone calls, she still plans to go and take a look at this store.
She wanted to see what kind of girl made her feel for the first time like she had lost her son.
On the other side, Li Mingwei had no idea that his biological mother had already set her sights on a certain Miss Jiang.
At this moment, he was riding a bicycle and traveling through the streets of Jiangzhou City.
Not long after, he stopped in front of a business building.
I parked the car, held the design drawing in my hand, and walked into the business building.
Go upstairs to the top floor of this business building.
After entering the door, without waiting for the woman at the front desk to greet him, Li Mingwei asked directly:
"Sister Qian, where is my sister?"
Hearing the voice, the plump woman with glasses at the front desk raised her head and pouted in the direction of the conference room.
"We're still in a meeting. It's been over an hour."
"If this continues, lunch will probably have to be sent to the conference room."
After saying that, she pushed her glasses, unbuttoned a button of her uniform top without making a sound, revealing her bottomless white skin, and looked at Li Mingwei in front of her with a smile.
"Is there an emergency? Do you want Sister Qian to help you notify Mr. Li?"
"No." Although Li Mingwei was very anxious, he still couldn't do anything to disrupt the meeting.
Then he refused:
"I'll just go to my sister's office and wait for her. Sister Qian, you're busy."
After saying that, he smiled, bowed, and left.
"Tsk tsk, what a polite little handsome boy. It's a pity that there is such a big age difference between us, otherwise..."
The woman talked to herself as she buttoned up her blouse.
After one hour.
As lunch was approaching, the door of the conference room finally opened, and a tall and very charming woman walked out.
She was wearing a well-fitting crimson jumpsuit that reached her knees, revealing a pair of fair calves, and she was wearing a pair of high heels.
The rhythmic sound of "thump thump" footsteps passed through the office area and came to a room with a sign saying "General Manager".
Pushing open the door, the woman glanced around the office, finally her eyes set on the young man lying on the sofa.
When she saw the young man lying there half asleep with a piece of paper covering his face.
The corner of his mouth curled up and he closed the office door casually.
"Xiao Wei, why did you think of coming to your sister's place today?" As she said that, she came to the sofa, held the hem of her skirt with her hands, revealing a voluptuous line, and sat down half-sideways.
this will.
The young man seemed to have just woken up, and sat up quickly in panic.
As a result, the paper on his face floated onto Li Mingyu's thigh.
She reached out, picked up the paper on her lap, and looked down.
"drawing?"
"'Shi Ning Ji'?"
"Xiao Wei, what is this?"
Facing his own sister's question, Li Mingwei laughed and said:
"Sister, I have something to trouble you with."
Half an hour later.
Li Mingyu looked at the drawings on the table and fell into deep thought unconsciously.
I was wondering in my heart who owned this shop and why it was worth it for a younger brother like me to worry so much.
He also gave her the lowest quotation, but secretly asked her to use the best materials for decoration.
Are you afraid that people won’t accept it?
and so.
The other person is a girl?
Thinking of this, Li Mingyu couldn't help but pick up the phone and wanted to call home.
But as soon as she picked up the phone, she hesitated again.
What if I'm just being sensitive?
Maybe they are really just friends...
As she was thinking, she turned her attention to the 3D rendering drawn in pencil.
I couldn't help but sigh.
“This style is good, I like it…”
On the other side, Jiang Ning had no idea that because of some of his drawings, he almost blew up the two elders in the other person's family.
At this moment, she is reading a book in the classroom.
Originally, students were not allowed to return to the classroom during military training.
But she could do nothing about Jiang Ning's constant nagging, especially since more than one or two boys had come to chat with her in the morning.
I don’t know who gave Jiang Ning the title of Wutong Goddess.
The military training instructor, fearing the consequences, finally agreed to Jiang Ning's request to stay in the classroom.
This time, Jiang Ning felt relieved.
I stayed in this relaxed state for several days.
Sometimes I do exercises, sometimes I close my eyes and rest.
Sometimes he hummed an unknown tune, and sometimes he looked around the classroom.
Lamenting the drama of life, and then waiting for dinner time to come.
During these days, Jiang Ning's easy-going and somewhat quirky personality made it easy for her to get along with other girls in the class.
Especially between me and Qi Wen.
There was both Jiang Ning's proactive friendliness and the other party's flattery.
The two quickly developed into very good friends, and Qi Wen even invited them to go shopping together this weekend after the military training.
of course.
Jiang Ning also readily agreed.
After all, who wouldn’t want to go shopping with beautiful women?
As for the renovation of "Shi Ning Ji", Li Mingwei's quotation arrived the next day.
When looking at the price on the quotation sheet, Jiang Ning wondered several times if he had read it wrong.
The price was quoted at less than 20 yuan per square meter, and the total cost of a -square-meter shop, including materials, was less than yuan.
This made Jiang Ning, who was about to spit out blood, unexpectedly happy.
that's it.
A week of military training finally ended on Saturday afternoon in a rainstorm.
Ok.
When Jiang Ning saw Qi Wen and others who were soaked by the rain.
Laughed like a pig.
of course.
Five minutes later, she was also beaten so hard that she squealed like a pig.
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(End of this chapter)