Chapter 11 Chapter 11 Lost both money and beauty.
Su Tu had a string of beads on his hand. The texture was smooth and hard, and the feeling of it sinking into his skin was very vivid.
The last time was winter, and the cold beads ran around his neck as she fluttered around. This time, she had just woken up, and the beads warmed up with her body, and what they conveyed to him was a kind of ironic warmth.
Shi Shu's fingertips trembled slightly, and he was about to cover the soft back.
The fragile figure in front of him suddenly froze, and in a panic, his back hit the car door. His pupils were stretched to the limit, and were filled with fear that he was avoiding him like a snake and scorpion: "I, I'm sorry! I thought you were-"
What is it.
Grandma?
Even though she was unconscious now, she knew how pale this explanation was.
Throw yourself into my arms just like that.
Why are you pretending to recognize the wrong person?
In the stalemate, Shi Shu's eyes turned cold. His hand dropped from the air, and he slowly straightened his body. He looked extremely distant, yet he still had the magnanimity to excuse her: "Are you having a nightmare?"
Su Tu's cheeks were half-dried with tears, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. He looked disheveled. He couldn't think of a more appropriate excuse, so he could only go along with it: "...Yeah."
She lowered her head in disappointment, and apologized sincerely: "I'm sorry."
Shi Shu did not respond.
He simply handed the key back to her, saying in a cold tone, "Go back."
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City A has a prosperous economy and a developed city.
There are many intercity apartments scattered among the business high-rise buildings in the central area. They are not large in size, but concise and simple with excellent views.
Just as the moonlight broke through the clouds and covered the neon earth with a layer of background color, Han Yi happened to crack the code and sneaked into one of the residences.
Looking at the living room, where dozens of models of all sizes were neatly arranged, a scene that seemed to be about to fill the house because no one came to knock them down in time, I exclaimed in amazement: "A love saint."
How lonely is this?
Only then can one sit alone silently and assemble the models into a mountain!
He reached out his hand curiously, and just as he was about to touch a "rabbit" on the coffee table, the door opened with a "click".
Shi Shu walked in with a cold demeanor. Seeing an uninvited guest in his house, he immediately let go of the handle, opened the door wide, and greeted the guest calmly: "Get out."
“…”
Han Yi was very hurt, and he was also used to being hurt: "Don't!"
He quickly walked around to the entrance, closed the door, and started chatting: "Yuanyuan was in a bad mood today and asked me to find a place to stay overnight. I saw that you were bored alone, so I thought I would come over to keep you company."
Shi Shu was too lazy to explore: "No need."
Han Yi: "Then just consider it as taking me in for one night!"
Shi Shu: "All the hotels are closed down?"
“…”
Han Yi was anxious: "If I dare to go to a hotel alone, why would I come to you?!"
But it still didn't awaken Shi Shu's sympathy: "The bridge tunnel is safe."
"……Depend on."
Han Yi: "You deserve to not have a girlfriend!"
At this point, Han Yi paused in thought, realizing that his mood seemed unusually low today. "What's the matter? Did the mission go wrong?"
"Rejected by Teacher Su?"
Shi Shu gave him a look that said "you'd better get out of here right away", changed his shoes and went into the living room, put the car keys on the coffee table, and poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat.
Han Yi not only failed to understand his "intentions", but also immediately moved closer with a curious look on his face: "Did I really get it right?!"
"Damn! That Teacher Su is amazing! You're almost broke, and yet she can still remain calm—"
"clang--"
The bottom of the glass hit the table, and Shi Shu raised his eyes coldly.
“…”
Han Yi shut up at the right time and was just thinking about going home and kneeling down to beg for mercy, which was better than staying here and being silenced.
Shi Shu suddenly said, "If you and Yu Yuanyuan break up..."
Before he could finish, Han Yi's eyes widened and he jumped up in response: "You just broke up with Yu Yuanyuan! Bah——"
"You just broke up with your girlfriend! Pah—"
"You don't even have a girlfriend, why are you talking to me about breaking up?!"
“…”
Shi Shu looked at him calmly.
Han Yi looked like he had a miserable life, and it took him a long time to realize that this was not his girlfriend giving him a life-threatening question, so there was no need to be so stressed out.
At that moment, he looked terrified and asked in a very embarrassing way, "What on earth do you want to say???"
Shi Shu hesitated for a moment and felt that he had asked the wrong person, but when the words came to his throat, he didn't want to swallow them back: "If you break up with Yu Yuanyuan."
"How long will it take for her to forget you?"
?
Han Yi was confused: "What if I break up with her? You don't care how long it will take me to forget her, why do you care how long it will take her to forget me? Who are you, brother——"
Halfway through shouting, I realized that he had something else in mind: "Wait——"
"No, what you actually want to ask is how long it will take for Teacher Su to forget her ex-boyfriend, right??!"
Shi Shu didn't say anything.
It's the default.
After comparing himself to him, Han Yi suddenly became cheerful again. He took on the attitude of being asked for advice and sat down on the sofa like a master: "If you ask me, this is of no reference value."
"After all, I'm such a good person, and I'm willing to obey her every word. If she leaves me, she won't be able to survive, right? How could she possibly forget me!!!"
Shi Shu was unable to disagree: "..."
It really has no reference value.
He just asked an unnecessary question.
Han Yi stopped when he saw that things were going well: "But then again, why are you asking this all of a sudden? Is it that Teacher Su is still thinking about her ex-boyfriend in front of you?"
"Wow, so long-lasting..."
Shi Shu ignored it.
He lowered his eyes, pulled over the half-built model on the table, and continued to build it up.
Seeing him like this, Han Yi couldn't help but worry: "Hey - what if Teacher Su just can't forget, and that person is also ready to come back to fight for it, what will you do?"
"Will you let me?"
In fact, it would be fine if Su Tu was just nostalgic, after all, this guy has the patience to grind an iron rod into a needle.
What I fear most is that people actually have double arrows!
Then all the models in his room would be wasted.
Shi Shu was silent, studying the blueprints at a leisurely pace. Han Yi waited anxiously, reaching out and pulling him: "I'm talking to you!"
I accidentally knocked the model over and the parts fell down with a clang.
Shi Shu half-bent over, his fingertips resting on the table.
Surprisingly, he didn't get angry.
Should I give in or not?
If nothing had happened on New Year's Eve, he could have remained content with the status quo.
But that lost phone call happened to come to him, making him want to take it for himself, and he could no longer suppress it.
It was like being notified to come on as a substitute just before the game.
He could have chosen not to fight for it, but since he had made up his mind to take it, there was no reason for him to give it up.
He raised his hand, indifferently pushing the remaining parts aside, and said slowly and without letting anyone question him, "I can't give them up."
After all, no one can become a substitute easily.
The sweat they put in and their desire for the gold medal are no less than those of the regular team members.
-
As the project report day approached, Su Tu stayed up all night for several consecutive nights. On the day of departure, he even stayed up all night again because he had to run the conceptual model.
After finally integrating the PPT, the time displayed was 4:46.
There are less than three hours left until departure.
If I take a nap, I will easily oversleep, so I just get up and start cleaning.
She put on some light makeup and picked out a gray-purple shirt and wide-leg trousers from the closet. After putting them on, she found that they did not match the aquamarine in her hand, so she took them off and changed into a silky glacier blue one.
Then she took out a quartz watch from the box to reduce the presence of the bracelet, and simply tied up her long hair with a shark clip.
Pick up your computer bag and go to the high-speed rail station.
I bought a cup of coffee before getting on the bus, and read a PDF on my phone, silently practicing the report script.
At 8:40, we arrived at the Jinli Group's C City Branch. When we were led into the waiting area, most of the Party B participants had already arrived, with each group consisting of 2 to 4 people.
She was alone with her family.
Regardless of other things, the momentum was weakened a bit.
"Suri, you're here..."
Chu Yan was about to stand up and greet her, but was suppressed by Zhuo Xuefeng's eyes and sat back down silently.
Su Tu nodded and smiled, indicating that he understood.
Then he chose a booth in a corner a little away from the crowd and continued to review the document to see if there was anything else that needed to be changed.
He could sense Chu Yan's occasional glances at him, and Zhuo Xuefeng's unnamed sarcasm: "What the hell."
"You're still hoping to climb up a slacker and show off your power here..."
Although several design companies presented their proposals on the same day, the process was not open to the public. Instead, they entered the conference room in sequence and reported one by one.
Whoever finishes first can leave immediately.
So before 9 o'clock, Zhuo Xuefeng disappeared from the waiting area, and one after another, there were fewer and fewer people around him, and finally only Su Tu was left.
It was not until half past 11 that someone finally came to ask her to move.
The air in the enclosed meeting room was stuffy, and some people were twisting cigarette butts and breathing freely. Drawings, documents, tea leaves, mineral water, and ashtrays were scattered all over the desk.
Everyone leaned back in their chairs in different postures. After listening to five draft reports on the same project in a row, they were already exhausted both physically and aesthetically. Most of them looked perfunctory, hoping that she would finish as soon as possible so that they could go home.
Only Qiao Yue, who was sitting at the end, nodded at her in a somewhat spirited manner.
Su Tu connected the equipment, played the PPT, stood up and stood opposite Wu Wencai, as far away from the smoke as possible, and then got straight to the point.
After two simple opening remarks, the cover page is followed by the table of contents, which roughly divides the content into three parts: project overview, target positioning, and solution design.
First, let’s analyze the project itself. Its advantages are that it is close to Wenxin Lake, has a good environment, a large area, and a high-end positioning; its disadvantages are that it is far away from the city, has incomplete surrounding supporting facilities, and is difficult to attract people.
Under this premise, the first thing to be solved is the problem of traffic. It is necessary to create an eye-catching IP so that people are willing to come and "check in" from thousands of miles away; then, based on the environmental advantages of the project itself and relying on the ecological resort that Fuya Group has just completed nearby, the project positioning is: ecological leisure.
The audience's character portrait should be that of busy social elites who temporarily escape from the shackles of the city and relax in the suburbs that belong to them alone; and free and leisurely life explorers who go deep into the dense forests of nature and feel interesting and happy.
Based on the above two points, she gave the sales office the theme of: Chinese style show.
The landscaping in the form of a catwalk, combined with cultural and ecological ingenuity, allows people to boldly express themselves on the stage; and the show venue, which seems to be a theme, becomes a foil for people.
Therefore, your arrival is the theme.
Her PPT maintained its usual concise style, without any redundant words or abrupt places, but below the plan, she added a three-dimensional model, which should have appeared in the in-depth stage.
Although it is just a white mold without any decoration, it is enough to see the spatial hierarchy and help understand how to implement the previous concepts.
The report is completed.
When walking out of the conference room, Su Tu's upright body suddenly collapsed. The suppressed fatigue lost its pressure support and instantly rebounded from his limbs and bones, causing deep weakness and collapse.
No matter how strong her previous beliefs were, she couldn't help but doubt herself when everything was finally over.
Is it all really worth it?
Ideals are always beautiful.
If you win the bid and become famous, you will not only get more similar opportunities, thus stabilizing your business volume, but it will also be much easier to recruit people later.
But the reality is that few people listen to her report seriously. Whether the plan is good or bad is just a matter of one word from others. If someone wants to refuse, you don't even have the right to ask why.
Does it matter if a few projects are delayed or a lot of days and nights are wasted?
She sighed softly and lowered her head to turn on the ringtone of her cell phone.
The screen is full of unread messages again.
She half-opened her eyes and read through the replies one by one. Scrolling to the bottom, she saw that Chu Yan had also sent a message: [Suri, we are leaving after finishing our report.]
[I didn't mean to ignore you, sorry]
Xiao Lin from the rendering company also said: "Engineer Su, the molds for Continental World are ready, but I'm not sure if the furniture I chose is right. When will you be free to come over and compare the drawings?"
Su Tu paused. Then she remembered that the bidding was over and someone still owed her a report call.
pity.
Her abruptness should have offset it.
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Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Su Tu returned to City A and went directly from the high-speed rail station to the rendering company. He picked up a cup of coffee downstairs and went in to find Xiao Lin: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Is it convenient to look at the pictures now?"
“Convenient, convenient!”
Xiaolin gets a little nervous every time he sees her.
Beautiful women always smell good, and are not only gentle but also polite.
There are so many designers coming and going in the company, but she is the one with the least temper and the least airs. Every time she comes, she brings some food and drinks, and says "thank you for your hard work" with a smile. It's impossible to concentrate on work!
So what else can he do except open the picture obediently?
Su Tu had cooperated with him several times, and he basically understood the desired effects. There were only some details that needed to be considered, and they were checked off in no time.
The only question left is: "How long will it take to get the pictures?"
Xiao Lin's ears flushed: "It's quick to change the furniture."
"I'll finish it before I get off work and render it here tonight. If nothing goes wrong, I'll edit it and send it to you tomorrow morning."
Su Tu nodded: "Okay."
It's hard to tell whether I was relieved or not. "Then please break down the channel diagram into smaller pieces and send them to me. If there are any minor issues, I'll fix them myself and won't bother you any more."
Xiao Lin thought that it wouldn't be a big deal if it was a little more troublesome, but he just nodded shyly: "Yeah."
"Okay, okay."
…
When Su Tu left the rendering company, his eyelids were about to fall out, but when he took a taxi home and finally collapsed on the sofa, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
There is no other reason.
The contract clearly states: once the floor plan is finalized, the renderings must be completed within one week.
The plan was finalized last Friday.
Today is Thursday, and there is only one day left until the deadline.
Even if she wanted to evade and procrastinate, she had to face reality.
Contact him.
Or lose money.
“Ahhhhhhh…”
She pulled the blanket over her head, covering it with impotent rage.
So why on earth did she go to have dinner with him that day?
Not only did he embarrass himself in front of others, but he also had to do that to take medicine. When he was sent back by the designated driver, he didn't know what was good for him, but suddenly threw himself into his arms when he was about to leave...
She had a bitter face, and suddenly felt the powerlessness of drunken promiscuity. She turned on her phone several times and then turned it off. In the end, the sentence that kept running through her mind was actually a very bad one:
Is it okay not to want to be responsible?
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