Dusen sighed, "Every designer has his own characteristics and preferences. If you have more contact in the future, you will know who made the drawings after taking the drawings."

Although Dusen said this, he thought to himself that you may not have the ability to do this in your life.

Yanyan nodded, "Yes."

Dusen continued: "I asked you to make pictures yesterday, hoping that you can make a new solution. Since you moved all of them, just use mine."

Yanyan then nodded: "Yes."

"Remember, no matter who asks you, you must insist that this is your design, including your real mother."

Yanyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Yes!"

Dusen tapped the table with his index finger and controlled his tone, "Have you figured out how to introduce the plan to Zhao Mingcheng?"

Yanyan's face showed a dull expression again.

Dusen made up his mind that after taking down the model room of Tianshun New City, the first thing he did was to send Yanyan away.

Yanyan said word by word: "I want to say, my grandma likes to live on the first floor."

"Yes," Dusen said, "go to organize the language and write what you want to say on paper. If you know how to do ppt, just make one."

Yanyan continued to nod, "Yes."

With two soft knocks on the door, Yang Lin walked in with two cups of coffee, "I'm disturbing you."

Yanyan stood up and said, "Don't disturb you, you can have coffee." After she said that, she escaped from the office.

Yanyan returned to his seat, turned on the computer, and logged into WeChat.

She opened the picture Dusen sent to her and carefully observed every detail.

Although it is the same tatami, the style has also changed after the color of the curtains and pillows has changed.

Yanyan looked at Du Sen's design, recalled Li Cheng's plan, and analyzed their differences.

Dusen likes to use warm colors, simple layouts, and fresh accessories.

Li Cheng likes to have strong contrasts. He uses a lot of black and then embellishes with bright yellow. Metal frames, copper lamps and accessories are used by Li Cheng.

"Welcome!" Ding Meimei's sweet and greasy voice came from the front desk.

Yanyan raised his head and felt a familiar look on the man and woman entering the door.

The visitor walked into Dusen's office in a familiar way.

Ding Meimei walked into the tea room quickly to pour tea.

Yanyan turned to Wang Yichen and said, "This person looks familiar, why can't I remember who it is?"

"The store manager and designer of Jane Eyre's marble tiles."

Yanyan asked puzzledly: "Do they also use our design plan?"

Wang Yichen glanced at Yanyan, "You will understand in the afternoon."

Yanyan didn't say anything when he saw Wang Yichen, and he was too lazy to ask again.

Seeing Yanyan staring at the monitor, Wang Yichen took the water cup and walked past Yanyan.

Wang Yichen pretended to be careless and glanced at Yanyan's computer monitor. He asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

Yanyan said awkwardly: "Be an old man's room."

Wang Yichen glanced at Du Sen's office, "Is this the boss's picture?"

Yanyan quickly said, "No, it was what I exaggerated last night."

Wang Yichen glanced at Yanyan, said nothing more, and walked towards the tea room.

Yanyan took a deep breath and decided to make pictures immediately. It was probably too late to use 3ds. Cool Home Le had enough time.

Regardless of whether Zhao Mingcheng can appreciate the pictures he made, Yanyan must use his own rendered design drawings.

Liu Yifan walked into the company, and the beauty at the front desk showed him a professional smile: "Manager Liu, Mr. Liu asked you to come to his office first."

Liu Yifan nodded slightly, walked towards the stairs with heavy steps, thinking in his mind, what can my dad have to do with him?

The moment Liu Yifan pushed open the door of the general manager's room, a cynical smile appeared on his face, "Mr. Liu, are you looking for me?"

Liu Quan looked up at his son, pointed to the chair, "There is something, I want to talk to you."

"Okay!" Liu Yifan pulled over the chair and sat opposite his father, "What are the instructions Mr. Liu has?"

"Be serious," Liu Quan said seriously, "What do you think between you and Yanyan?"

Liu Yifan raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Liu, do you want to talk to me about private matters?"

Liu Quan slapped the table, "Can you be serious?"

"Dad, let's go home and talk about this private matter."

Liu Quan slapped the table again, "I can't see you at night, and you can't get up in the morning, how can we talk?!"

Seeing that his father was a little annoyed, Liu Yifan put away his smile, "Dad, Yanyan is so good everywhere, he is just a little stupid. I have always treated her as my own sister."

"But she is not your sister."

"Yes," Liu Yifan said in embarrassment, "Or, if you and my mother work harder and give me the whole sister or brother, you old couple will have something to do."

Liu Quan's eyes glared, "Little bastard, have I not hit you recently? You are itchy again!"

"Look at you, why are you still angry? You're not talking about giving birth to a second child now."

"Don't say that it's useless." Liu Quan looked calm, "Yanyan is a good child, don't be sorry to others."

"Dad, I am so familiar with Yanyan. I really treat her as my own person." Liu Yifan knew that he had to give his father a solid foundation, otherwise he would not be able to pass the barrier today.

Liu Quan examined his son.

Liu Yifan had to continue, "Dad, I really want to have a younger sister or younger brother. When we were in evening self-study, Yan Jin often stood at the school gate with chicken fillets or pancakes and waited for Yanyan to get off school. We envied Yanyan at that time. Yanyan likes such a chocolate, she ate half of the chocolate I gave her, and left half of the chocolate for Yanjin. Yanyan never cared about what new clothes other girls wore; I wore Nike shoes, and Yanyan saw it and said that when she got rich, she would definitely buy a pair for Yanjin. Their siblings were thinking about each other from the bottom of their hearts, which felt really good."

Liu Quan suddenly realized that Liu Yifan didn't like to eat candy and fruit since he was a child. But since he was in high school, his wife often bought candy and fruit for his son. When he went on business trips, he would ask him what he would bring back.

Liu Quan now understands where all the candy has gone.

Liu Quan thought for a while, "Which pair of shoes do Yanyan like you? You can buy a pair of Yan Jin too."

Liu Yifan held back his laughter: "Okay!"

Liu Quan stared at Liu Yifan, "You kid are fooling me again, right?"

"You raised me, when can I cheat you?" Liu Yifan said, standing up, "I went to buy shoes."

"Come back!" Liu Quan suddenly realized that he was off topic, "I haven't talked about the serious matter yet."

"What's the matter with us?"

"How do you talk?" Liu Quan pointed to the chair, "Sit down."

Liu Yifan had no choice but to sit down again.

Liu Quan said, "You know that Yanyan's grandma helped me a lot. Since you treat Yanyan as your sister, then we are the sister. You can't be sorry to Yanyan."
Chapter completed!