Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Wedding room.
"Excuse me..."
Su Tu pondered for a moment, then asked, "Are you planning to use it as a wedding room?"
It's a fairly common question, but for a public figure, it's indeed presumptuous.
Even the man in front of her, who had dealt with countless media outlets and had been making it difficult for her to breathe with his overwhelming aura since he entered the door, had a slight change of expression when he heard the words.
The air was stagnant.
Su Tu's body stiffened slightly, and he was hesitating whether to change his words. The faint mist in the eyes of the person sitting opposite him had dissipated. His obsidian eyes regained their brightness. He looked directly at her and said, "If it's possible."
"I hope so."
The voice is clear and a bit magnetic.
His tone was so sincere that it seemed as if he was asking for her opinion:
-I hope it can be used as a wedding room.
-Do you think it's okay?
Su Tu felt as if an electric current was passing through his body, and his spine was numb. He spoke more carefully: "Then... I will advance in this direction first?"
Shi Shu nodded without any extra expression: "Yeah."
"If there are no other questions, let's make up the contract first."
She squeezed her palms, put away the drawings on the table, and spread out the contract. After briefly explaining a few key points, she raised her hand and gestured, "Please review it first."
Two months ago, Su Tu's studio received the design order for this house. After the other party called to inquire about the design fee, he left the payment account without asking any other questions.
The phone was hung up.
In less than a minute, the full payment is received.
For the next few days, the entire studio was in a state of almost frenzied chaos.
It's not just because of this arrogant behavior.
It’s also because of the name of the person transferring the money.
If they were not the same name, then the other person should be the phenomenal athlete who has dominated the world swimming arena for nearly a decade and has remained unmatched in his main event. He is the absolute main force and captain of the current national swimming team.
Time narration.
That day, my colleagues were shouting like crazy—
-Is this the Shi Shu I know?
-No way! Shouldn't our team be busy preparing for the World Championships right now?
-That's why I had to find time to call! And with such a clean and efficient style, who else could do it except him? !
-Just wait, once the World Championships are over, it will be time for us to hold a fan meeting!!!
——Su Tu just smiled and thought that this possibility was unlikely. Her small studio was far from being seen by such a person.
Who would have thought that the person who had just stood on the highest podium and raised the national flag across the screen yesterday would actually appear before my eyes today.
Shock is inevitable.
But this "meet and greet" held just for her was a little bit scary...
"I need to add something."
Shi Shu raised his eyes and their gazes met again.
Su Tu's heart tightened. Without asking any more questions, he quickly handed him the pen and saw him write a few concise words in cursive script on the note column:
——No order refunds are allowed.
The handwriting is clear and crisp, and the force can be seen through the back of the paper.
There is a kind of elegance that combines both civil and military skills.
Su Tu was in a trance: "..."
This seems to be the clause that Party B should pay more attention to, right?
If you think about it carefully, it makes sense. He is a person with clear goals and values time.
The full amount was paid in one phone call, and a meeting was arranged right after the competition.
He only glanced at the floor plan she had printed out in advance as a reference to get his design requirements, and said simply: "Design it to look like a home."
It wasn't until she was forced to ask literally whether she wanted to use the house as her wedding home that she got her first hesitant answer: "I hope so."
I don’t know who he is.
It is impossible to put such a decisive king into such a passive position.
"I'm fine!"
Su Tu, under pressure, stressed that he would strictly complete the work within the design period promised in the contract. He then pointed to a few places and said without hesitation, "Detailed address, contact number, and these few places. Just sign."
He doesn't talk much.
After watching her finish speaking, he picked up his pen and did as she said.
After signing, Su Tu stamped the corresponding pages one by one, handed him one of the contracts, and then picked up his phone and politely asked, "If it's convenient, can you add WeChat?"
“This will make subsequent communication more convenient.”
Unexpectedly, the atmosphere fell to freezing point again.
With his height advantage, even when he is sitting, his downward gaze is oppressive. When he looks at someone silently, he has a sense of intimidation as if he is standing on a judgement stand.
After the dead silence.
He said in a low voice: "We are good friends."
“…”
Su Tu's eyes widened slightly.
But if this sentence still gave her hope that he might have added the studio's official WeChat account, then the second half of the sentence would have made her a catfish on the chopping board.
He said, “It’s been a long time.”
“!”
She opened her lips and suddenly lost her voice.
…
“Knock knock—”
There was a knock on the door of the tea room private room, breaking the awkwardness at the right time, but the tea master just served the tea and left quietly.
In silence, Shi Shu turned over a teacup and poured her a cup of tea. His eyes swept over the side suggestively: "This tea shop is good."
"…Thanks."
Su Tu's throat was tight, so he didn't dare to taste it. Just out of politeness, he waited for the tea to cool down and took a sip. The sweet taste rolled into his throat, and his expression, which had just relaxed, suddenly froze again.
Silver Needle Baihao.
Her favorite variety.
"Does it taste right?" he asked calmly.
She came back to her senses, her face showing signs of forced composure: "...appropriate."
Shi Shu nodded.
Then he poured her a few more glasses.
Su Tu buried his head, and the negotiation skills he had barely cultivated over the past year disappeared completely at this moment, and he turned into a speechless tea-drinking machine.
Only after delaying the meeting as long as possible to a point where it was not too rushed did he dare to leave.
Her back was stiff as she walked out of the deep courtyard relying on her memory. Even though she couldn't see, she could still feel the powerful magnetic field behind her.
It's like a large army approaching, frightening people into panic.
Finally reaching the exit, she tried to calm herself down and was about to turn around to say goodbye when someone suddenly called out, "Teacher Su."
“…”
Shi Shu took the tea gift box handed to him by the front desk and turned to look at her: "Sorry for the trouble."
“…”
Su Tu was stunned. He wanted to say no, but he felt that this roundabout way of saying it was redundant for him.
His eyes were deep.
I am determined to send it.
-
It was June.
The sun was scorching, the heat was unbearable, and the air was surging on the asphalt road, subtly staining Su Tu's fair cheeks.
She quickened her pace and returned to the car. She tapped her fingertips several times, lowering the air conditioner temperature a few levels. She faced the air vent and calmed down for a while before finally calming down.
Then, looking out the car window at the high-rise buildings across the street, even the door lintels exuded an air of boldness and extravagance that was daunting.
My colleagues are still measuring the room inside.
For a large flat of 520 square meters, it will take at least two hours.
She withdrew her gaze, turned the temperature back down, picked up the gift box she had brought back, exchanged it for a computer bag in the trunk, then sat in the passenger seat, set up a simple table, and revised the manuscript whenever she had time.
A delicate little face was reflected on the car window, with a full forehead, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and long drooping eyelashes fluttering, occasionally hitting the small brown-red mole at the end of the eye.
In the quiet space, there is a contradictory sense of stability and liveliness.
Time passed silently, and the next movement was at sunset. Accompanied by several impatient voices, the car doors were opened one after another.
Chen Weizhou was the first to come in: "Master, we are back!"
Zhao Xuan couldn't wait to interrupt: "Tell me first! Is it my team that's coming? Ahhhh——"
Yue Jia couldn't help but kick him: "You're so noisy!"
Tao Qingqing opened the passenger door and saw her sitting inside. He trotted around to the driver's seat and squeezed in to analyze: "Is that so? It's a 500-square-meter house in this area! Besides him, is there anyone else with the same name who can afford it?!"
Su Tu was a little amused: "It's him."
Sports fan Zhao Xuan went crazy: "I told you! My team will recognize me one day ah ah ah ah——"
Yue Jia sneered: "Wake up! You are just a dismissed left-hand man. We don't even need you to serve tea or water!"
Chen Weizhou gloated and added: "It's only suitable for measuring the room."
Zhao Xuan was dissatisfied: "What's wrong with measuring the house? Can anyone measure the house of the team at that time? I am proud of measuring the house for the team at that time, okay!!!"
It is indeed worth being "proud".
When measuring a house, Su Tu usually only brings 1-2 assistants. She is responsible for communicating with customers on site about their needs, while the assistants are responsible for measuring and taking photos.
Today, this luxury house required the services of her only two assistants, an intern, the only logistical support, and herself who was singled out for the job.
The entire studio, a total of 5 people, worked together and finally managed to measure it before dark.
I'm so proud that it's a bit beyond my ability.
Assistants Yue Jia and Zhao Xuan were experienced workers and usually didn't make any mistakes, but everyone seemed a little over the top today, so Su Tu asked, "Have you taken all the photos of the scene?"
Security in this kind of community is strict, so if the data is wrong, we have to contact the owner before we can come again.
but…
She doesn't want contact.
“Snap it!”
Intern Chen Weizhou said: "I filmed everything inside and out, and recorded several videos. My memory was almost full!"
Su Tu smiled.
What a coincidence, her CPU is also a bit full today.
Yue Jia added: "Don't worry, Master. I watched him finish the filming."
“I took some photos too.”
Tao Qingqing, the logistics officer, was driving the car and said with a chuckle, "Although I'm mainly taking pictures of the scenery, Sister Susu, let me tell you, this house is truly extraordinary! It's only rough, but it already makes me stunned! Did you know that talking inside actually has an echo!!!"
"This is worthy of my team's status!"
Zhao Xuan held his head high, but couldn't figure it out. "Although I'm honored, I still don't understand why he chose our studio."
Yue Jia glared at him, "What are you talking about! What's wrong with our studio?!"
Tao Qingqing also said: "Yes, Sister Su Su is a top student at University A after all, and has worked in a big company for several years. She should be qualified to do a design for him, right?"
Zhao Xuan shrank his head weakly. "...That's not what I meant. I'm just curious how he found us."
After all, the studio is not very well-known.
Chen Weizhou thought of something: "Come to think of it, isn't Captain Shi also from our A University?"
He became suspicious again: "Could it be that they knew each other before?"
Don’t know.
Su Tu answered this question early on.
So Yue Jia’s focus lies on the first half of the sentence: “Yeah! They’re all from University A, what’s the difference? Why are you discriminating against each other based on their identities…”
Still very different.
Su Tu thought to himself.
Although her grades were good, they were still a little short of the admission score for University A. She was able to enter the School of Design and Innovation thanks to the extra points she received in art.
However, that client was admitted to various major universities based on his solid academic performance, although his achievements in sports were also enough to achieve this.
That is to say.
What she accomplished by combining two skills, he could accomplish by using two skills separately.
Be able to do two things at once to the extreme.
This is one of the reasons why he is so popular.
But perhaps everyone also has a filter for her, and the debate finally came to a unanimous conclusion: "Both of them are excellent, and they chose each other because of the strong attraction between them."
The topic then returned to the previous debate. Zhao Xuan leaned forward, clinging to his chair. "Master, tell me honestly, is my captain handsome?"
"Who is more handsome in real life or on TV?"
Others heard this.
He looked at her with the same curiosity.
“…”
Su Tu tilted his head and recalled.
With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, he has a strong aura and an already imposing height. He is dressed in a minimalist black outfit and sits there silently, looking like the judge of hell.
Not to mention the deep brow bones and narrow eye slits, the downward gaze always has an oppressive and imposing aura that makes people dare not speak or move easily.
——It is a very standard king's appearance.
She pursed her lips and said objectively, "Handsome."
After a pause, he added somewhat reluctantly, "He's even more handsome on TV."
Being at a distance, I wouldn't scare her with just a single word.
Not that scary.
"Yes or no!"
Zhao Xuan ignored the second half of the sentence and couldn't help but slap the chair. "I told you! No one can withstand the charm of my captain!!!"
-
When the car returned to the Xingyao Building, only a faint golden afterglow remained in the sky.
Su Tu had an event to attend in the evening, so he had to hurry back to change his clothes. After turning around and telling Yue Jia to put the frame in place as soon as possible, he hurriedly sat in the driver's seat.
Just as I was about to release the handbrake, I suddenly thought of something.
She paused, then turned to look through the contract in her bag, found the contact number on it, then opened WeChat, typed it in the search bar, and clicked find.
Next second.
A friend message actually popped up!
She was stunned to see that the nickname displayed on the page was "-", which was quite consistent with his clean and neat style. What was more surprising was the avatar.
It's hard to imagine that a man with such a strong magnetic field, like a wolf king, would use a furry animal sleeping in the grass as his profile picture...
rabbit?
For no reason, her breathing stopped.
Before clicking into the dialog box, I prepared myself mentally for a while, but still couldn't escape the fate of my pupils shaking.
The chat interface displays:
-January 31, 23:28
-[Call duration 257:19]
The author has something to say:
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Shi Dui [Sunglasses]: Dear little rabbit, open the door...
Teacher Su [bursts into tears]: No, no, I won’t open it——
Happy 520!
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