Chapter 507 He's just an interior designer!
"Then remember to bring back the renderings for us to see!" Wang Henian reminded him, still somewhat worried.
Despite the intense competition, he lacked confidence.
But if they draw the pictures but can't build them, that's a joke.
An Songyu shrugged slightly: "I already remember to remind him of that."
Wang Henian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The designer, entrusted with this important task, was extremely troubled at this time.
Recently, Chien Tzu-yu and her team have been unable to spare any personnel.
He was one of the people in charge of supervising the renovations at Happiness Garden.
Yesterday, ever since receiving An Songyu's instructions, he has been in a state of extreme confusion.
No...did his boss forget?
He's just an interior designer!
And this is a designer who only uses up to half of the design drawings!
Is it too much to ask someone to draw up plans for building a house?
Although An Songyu only asked him to draw renderings, and as long as it could be built, even if it was just his dream home, as long as it met other people's design requirements, that was enough!
Listen to this nonsense!
As long as it can be built... he's an interior designer, who knows what kind of house can be built?
And how could his dream home possibly meet other people's design requirements?
The company's junior manager, who had been watching the workers peeling off the window protective film downstairs, came up and, seeing the designer's expression, couldn't help but ask, "What have you been muttering about for so long?"
The young designer glanced at him with a troubled expression, then continued to immerse herself in her own thoughts with a blank stare.
To be fair, the two of them work for the same company.
Therefore, they have a clear understanding of each other's situation.
Moreover, both of them are young, and despite their different jobs, they have a good relationship.
So when he saw the young designer looking so troubled, a look he'd never seen before, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Just say it!"
What problems can one person solve by being troubled?
Seeing that the junior designer still didn't react, he simply started making random guesses: "Work... never mind, we all know about your work situation."
"If you're going to be worried, it's not today."
"That's a family matter?"
"Could it be that something insurmountable has happened at home?"
"You're so reluctant to talk about it... are you afraid of airing your dirty laundry in public?"
The junior designer gave him an even more speechless look, then sighed and said, "What could my home possibly bother me about?"
"They are very happy with my current job."
It wasn't satisfactory; at least none of his design drawings were used, and the company showed no intention of firing him.
According to his family, An Jia's actions can be considered a form of charity.
If he hadn't kept stopping her, his mother probably would have made him bring An Songyu breakfast every day.
Wow, she does even better than other people's husbands.
Does he want to cause discord between the couple, or does he want people to misunderstand that he has feelings for the boss?
Realizing her thoughts had wandered off course, the young designer quickly shook her head.
He looked at the person next to him, thought for a while, and then asked, "Tell me, what does your ideal home look like?"
"Me?" The man pointed to his nose, momentarily confused as to why the topic had shifted to this.
But speaking of this matter...
"Don't you know? Didn't I ask you to draw up the design plans for my house?" He's also one of the residents in Jiangcun whose house was demolished!
The junior designer looked at him speechlessly.
Does he really believe that the design was made according to his drawing?
The people next to him immediately looked up at the sky, the ground, and the window, but dared not look the young designer in the eye.
"What I mean is... exactly like your homes in Jiangcun before the demolition, you build your own houses and decorate them yourself." The junior designer steered the conversation back on track, adding a few conditions after a moment's thought:
"The area is approximately one thousand square meters?"
"Build a modern mansion with a garden, indoor and outdoor swimming pools, a kapok tree path, and a plaza fountain. In addition to the main building, there can be an annex..."
"Wow... really? I didn't realize your family was landlords!" The person next to him looked at the young designer with amazement.
It's no wonder he misunderstood, given how detailed the requirements were.
It doesn't sound like something you'd just imagine.
The junior designer stared at the other person speechlessly for a while, until he composed himself before saying helplessly, "Didn't you ask me about my troubles?"
"This is the new task your boss gave me!"
"Ah Yu? Did her family buy land again?" the person next to him murmured in confusion, then his eyes lit up. Just as he was about to say something, the young designer reached out and patted him on the shoulder:
"Can you stop making such associations?"
"If your boss really wanted to build a house, do you think it would be my place to do it?"
The people around thought about it and agreed!
Not to mention settling down, they have people and companies that can build homes.
Even An Songyu and his wife could design it themselves!
In the minds of many people in Jiangcun, Anjia, which built the Fengyinwan Hotel and A-Ling's antique-style mansion, is practically omnipotent.
"Then why did Ayu entrust this matter to you? Don't you even understand interior design?"
The young designer looked at him, not wanting to say anything.
The man quickly raised his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry... I know it wasn't a problem with your design."
The problem isn't that your designs go unappreciated.
No, perhaps the only person in this world who can appreciate this is An Songyu!
Thinking about it, the person next to him also realized: "You know that Ayu has always thought you are talented."
"Did she specifically entrust this matter to you because she thinks you are the most suitable candidate?"
"Then what she asked you to do, is it something you can't do?"
The junior designer paused for a moment, remained silent, and then shook his head.
If it's just drawing renderings, he could do it.
So, is it really An Songyu who thinks it's most suitable to entrust this matter to him?
Upon seeing his reaction, the person next to him clapped his hands and exclaimed, "That's right!"
"Have you ever seen our Ah Yu do anything she's not sure about?"
"You... just go ahead and do it!"
The young designer's expression changed before she suddenly said, "Then answer my question!"
The person next to him was slightly taken aback, and after thinking for a while, he remembered what the young designer's initial question had been.
He thought about it carefully for a long, long time before saying, "If it were me, I would arrange that... garden, with outdoor and indoor swimming pools, a kapok tree path, and a plaza fountain, all according to my imagination."
"For example, if the kapok flower path is placed inside the main gate, does that directly connect the main gate to the main house?"
"The main building faces the main entrance. Should the annex be placed in front or behind it?"
"Placing it in front or on the side would also solve the problem of the plaza fountain."
"The garden and swimming pool will be in the back..."
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