Dusen opened the picture, although he was very disappointed, but there was no displeasure on his face: "Let me explain it."

Yanyan looked at his renderings: "In the bedroom floor, I chose wooden floors with more comfortable feet. The walls were not decorated too much, but were painted with milky white latex paint, showing the American style of pursuing simplicity and practicality."

Du Sen wanted to say that this was too simple. But then he thought, how could he impress Sister Fu without a strange move?

Du Sen and others finished explaining the words and asked, "Why don't you look at me during the explanation?"

Yanyan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized that she had forgotten to see the boss's reaction just now.

Dusen continued: "You need to read my reflection to adjust the content of the explanation. For example, you are explaining the whole house. If you are explaining the bathroom and my eyes do not follow you, you don't need to explain in detail. You can take a few words and switch to the next rendering. When you talk about the master bedroom, I look at the picture carefully. At this time, you need to tell you what your ideas and what you want to express. If you can make up a story, it will be even more perfect."

Yanyan hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly: "Boss, can you please explain it to me tomorrow."

Dusen shook his head, "You need to do it yourself."

"But... Li Cheng's plan was explained by you."

Du Sen smiled, "Li Cheng's plan represents the works of Chuangjia Company, and your plan was asked by Zhao Mingcheng to do it, and he wanted to see your works."

Although Yanyan understood what Du Sen said, she still held a glimmer of hope: "Boss, I'm afraid that Zhao Mingcheng would not have the heart to sign a contract after I finished explaining it. Why not..."

"Yanyan," Du Sen said, "Miss Fu and Liu Yifan will be there tomorrow. You don't have to be nervous. You are just like when everyone is eating roast pork together in Xuanfu Villa. You can tell Sister Fu directly, "Sister, look, put a leisure chair here, how about lying here to bask in the sun when Brother Zhao is fine?"

Yanyan felt something, "I will focus on Sister Fu tomorrow?"

Dusen tapped the table with his index finger, "You have to understand this, but you can't express it. Remember, the person who paid us is Zhao Mingcheng."

Yanyan nodded.

Dusen continued: "Miss Fu is not the hostess yet, so when you propose a plan with her, you should discuss it with your friend. You are asking her how you designed the customer and whether it is reasonable, rather than how I designed the house like this."

Yanyan looked sad: "It's so difficult!"

"You will have experience when you explain it a few times," Dusen said. "When we are not sure about the relationship between customers, we should respect everyone, but we cannot say a word. Don't subjectively think that they should be father and daughter, or husband and wife. Maybe the person who asks this and that is just their driver, but a word from the driver can fulfill your order and ruin your order."

Yanyan nodded, "I remember."

Du Sen smiled: "Since you are very familiar with Liu Yifan, please pay attention to the gossip of rich people. Some things seem to have nothing to do with you, but maybe one day, that person will come to Chuangjia and become your customer."

Yanyan blinked, "Does the designer still care about privacy?"

Du Sen explained: "It depends on how you say it. If you understand the relationship between Zhao Mingcheng and Miss Fu, when you explain the plan to them, you will not mistake Miss Fu as the hostess. The same is true for other clients."

Yanyan took a deep breath, "I understand."

Dusen closed the picture, unplugged the U disk, "Make all your plans into PPT, and explain them to me before getting off work."

"Yes." Yanyan picked up the U-disk and walked out of the office with heavy steps.

Dusen gently tapped the table with his index finger. Yanyan's plan was really nothing new. How could he make this order?

Du Sen opened the plan he explained to Zhao Mingcheng a few days ago and looked at it again from the beginning.

He was sure that as long as people with normal aesthetic tastes would choose this plan designed by Li Cheng, living room, activity room, bedroom, and designer Jane Eyre to design kitchen and bathroom.

Yanyan silently looked at the pictures on the monitor, recalling Dusen's tone and speed of speech when he explained.

"Yanyan!" Ding Meimei asked, "Do you order food for lunch?"

"Subscribe!" Yanyan was in a mess and was really not in the mood to go out for dinner.

Ding Meimei suddenly asked, "Why didn't Zhou Huan come today?"

Yanyan looked at Zhou Huan's seat. The things on the table were still the same as yesterday and probably hadn't moved.

"Maybe I'll go to the construction site just now." Yanyan said.

Wang Yichen glanced at Yanyan, "He quarreled with Li Cheng."

"He?" Yanyan was surprised. In her heart, Zhou Huan was a very cautious person who didn't care about anything, said nothing, and said nothing.

What causes Zhou Huan to quarrel with Lee Seung? In other words, what does Lee Seung have to run Zhou Huan into?!

Ding Meimei glanced at Wang Yichen and turned around and walked into the tea room.

Wang Yichen's phone soon heard a message prompt.

Yanyan glanced at Wang Yichen, saw him picking up his phone, and quickly replied to the message.

Yanyan found it funny: Why didn’t these two people go directly to the tea room to chat? They had to send a letter to Hongyan, and they wouldn’t be tired of their fingers.

Wang Yichen put down his cell phone. Ding Meimei also walked out of the tea room.

Li Cheng and Zhou Huan have neither a good relationship with Yanyan, so Yanyan is not curious about the reason for their quarrel. She continues to edit her ppt.

The company door was pushed open, and the JD courier put it at the front desk and turned around and left.

Ding Meimei walked to Yanyan's table with a small cardboard box: "Yanyan, your express delivery."

Yanyan looked at the boxy box: "My?"

Yanyan was surprised that everything she bought online would be sent to her mother's unit.

"There is only one of you in our company." Ding Meimei said that, and turned back to the front desk.

Ding Meimei saw from Yanyan's surprised expression that this was not the order placed by Yanyan.

Yanyan doesn’t know the trademark on the packaging box, but Ding Meimei knows it. The cheapest one is more expensive than the sweatshirt on Yanyan.

Ding Meimei cursed the person who bought a thermos for Yanyan, it was such a tm tiger! What is the difference between buying a cup for such an intangible person? Two hundred and twenty?

Yanyan studied the information on the express delivery order and quickly found JD.com's quotation.

Yanyan shook the cardboard gently and made sure there was no abnormal sound inside. But she still didn't dare to open the packaging, she was afraid that someone had written the wrong address.

Ding Meimei looked at Yanyan and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Yanyan explained: "I didn't order this, I'm afraid I've given the wrong item."
Chapter completed!