Chapter 507 He is just an interior designer!
"Then remember to bring the renderings back to us when the time comes!" Wang Henian reminded with some concern.
Even though there are so many people competing, he still has no confidence.
But if the drawings are there and they can't build it, that would be a joke.
An Songyu shrugged slightly: "I already remembered to remind him of this."
Only then did Wang Henian breathe a sigh of relief.
The designer who was entrusted with this important task was particularly troubled at this time.
Recently, Jian Ziyu and his team have been unable to spare any personnel.
He is one of the people responsible for supervising the decoration of Xingfu Garden.
Yesterday, since receiving An Songyu's explanation, he has been in a state of extreme confusion.
No...did his boss forget?
He is just an interior designer!
And this is a designer who only uses this half of the design drawings at most!
Isn't it a bit too much to ask him to draw a blueprint for building a house?
Although An Songyu only asked him to draw the renderings, as long as it could be built, even if it was his dream home, as long as it met the design requirements, it would be enough!
Listen to what nonsense this is?
As long as it can be built... As an interior designer, who knows what kind of house can be built?
Also, this was clearly his dream home, so how could it possibly meet other people's design requirements?
The company manager came up from downstairs, watching the workers tearing off the window film. Seeing the designer's expression, he couldn't help but ask, "What have you been mumbling about for so long?"
The young designer glanced at him with annoyance, then continued to lose himself in his own thoughts with lifeless eyes.
To be honest, the two of them are actually a company.
So they have a clear understanding of each other's situation.
What's more, they are both young people. Even though they have different jobs, they have a good relationship.
So when he saw the young designer looking worried, which he had never seen before, he couldn't help but ask, "Just tell me what's going on!"
“What problems can be solved by worrying alone?”
Seeing that the young designer still didn't react, he simply made a random guess: "Work... forget it, we all know your work situation."
"If you want to worry, today is not the day."
"Is that a family matter?"
"Could it be that something difficult to resolve happened at home?"
"You don't want to talk about it...are you afraid of exposing your family's shame?"
The young designer looked at him even more speechlessly before sighing and saying, "What could possibly bother me about my family?"
“They are very satisfied with my current job.”
He was not satisfied, at least none of the design drawings he drew were used, and the company had no intention of firing him.
According to his family, settling down in the family can be considered as doing charity.
If he hadn't stopped her again and again, his mother would probably have wanted him to bring breakfast to An Songyu every day.
Wow, this is 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?
Noticing that his thoughts had wandered too far, the young designer quickly shook his head.
He looked at the person next to him, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Tell me, what does your ideal home look like?"
"Me?" The man pointed at his nose, not knowing why the topic turned here.
But speaking of this...
"Don't you know? Didn't I ask you to draw the design drawings of my house?" He is also one of the people who were relocated from Jiangcun!
The young designer looked at him speechlessly.
Did he really think 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 they didn't dare to look into the eyes of the young designer.
"What I mean is... everything, just like your home in Jiangcun before it was demolished. Build your own house and decorate it yourself." The young designer dragged the topic back, thought for a moment, and added some premises:
"The area is about one thousand square meters?"
"Build a modern mansion with a garden, outdoor and indoor swimming pools, a kapok path, and a square fountain. In addition to the main building, you can also have an auxiliary building..."
"Wow... no way? How come I didn't realize that your family is a landlord?" The person next to him looked at the young designer in amazement.
It's no wonder he misunderstood, after all, the requirements were so detailed.
It doesn't sound like a random imagination.
The young designer stared at him speechlessly for a long time. After he calmed down, he said helplessly, "Aren't you asking about my troubles?"
"This is the new task your boss gave me!"
"Ayu? 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 his shoulder:
"Can you be less associative?"
"If your boss really wants to build a house, do you think it's my turn to do it?"
The people next to him thought the same thing!
Not to mention settling down, there are people and companies that can build your own home.
Even An Songyu and his wife can design it themselves!
In the minds of many people in Jiangcun, Anjia, who built Fengyinwan Hotel and Aling's antique mansion, is almost omnipotent.
"Then why did Ayu give this to you? Don't you even understand interior design?"
The young designer looked at him and didn't want to speak.
The man quickly raised his hand and said apologetically, "I'm sorry... I know it's not your fault."
It’s a problem that no one appreciates your design.
No, maybe the only person in this world who can appreciate me is An Songyu!
Thinking of this, the people around him also reacted: "You also know that Ayu has always thought you are talented."
"She specifically gave this task to you, is it because she thought you were the most suitable candidate?"
"Then what she asked you to do, is it something you can't do?"
The young designer was slightly stunned and silent for a while before shaking his head.
If it was just a drawing of the renderings, he wouldn't be unable to do it.
So, An Songyu really thinks that he is the most suitable person to do this?
When the people next to him saw his reaction, they clapped their hands and said, "That's right!"
"Have you ever seen our Ayu do something he's not sure of?"
"You... just do it boldly!"
The young designer's expression changed, and then he suddenly said, "Then answer my question!"
The person next to him was slightly stunned, and after thinking carefully for a while, he remembered what the young designer's original question was.
He thought carefully for a long time before saying, "If it were me, I would build that... garden with outdoor and indoor swimming pools, a kapok path, and a fountain in the square. Everything would be arranged according to my imagination."
"For example, if the Kapok Path is placed inside the gate, does it directly connect the gate to the main house?"
"The main building faces the main gate. Should the secondary building be placed in front or behind?"
"If it's placed in front, it's placed on the side, and the fountain in the square will be easy to solve as well."
"The garden and swimming pool are at the back..."
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