Chapter 522 Ambition and Ideas
"Why not?" Wang Henian crossed his legs and nodded as if it was a matter of course.
Wang Henian learned a lot from the repeated communication between Aling’s homestead and the designer from Gangcheng.
Among these, the most important thing is the designer’s dignity and high spirits.
But at that time he had some feelings and was very yearning for it.
However, no specific goal has been formed.
After all, he is quite self-aware.
I feel that he is just a young interior designer who was forced into the role, driven around, and urged to grow.
In Shuncheng, where there aren’t many interior design companies to compete with, it can still be called excellent.
But if you really compare them with those designers who are truly professional and have many years of design experience.
His designs, besides being innovative, are likely to appear immature.
As for the architectural designer, he was just a beginner and had never even designed a building.
Of course, this doesn't mean he didn't learn.
In fact, I was drawn into this industry by a good friend.
Wang Henian felt that he had never worked so hard during his student days!
But before that, Wang Henian had never had any opportunity or any idea.
Until Yan Yaozu's company design appeared and the opportunity in Nanshi came.
This gave rise to an ambition in Wang Henian's heart.
He, along with his good friend and his wife, must study hard and work hard on the design!
In the future, maybe he can be like that designer from Hong Kong Island.
I only do high-end design, and people often chase me and ask me to design.
Although An Songyu has been with Wang Henian for quite some time, he has never understood his ambition.
Looking at his appearance at this moment, I couldn't help but look at Jian Ziyu next to him.
But he just smiled, as if he didn't disagree with his friend's attitude.
So, without her knowing, the two of them had already grown to this extent?
With deep doubts, An Songyu was pushed out of the kitchen by Jian Ziyu: "You...if you can't figure it out, go to the side!"
"I'm afraid you'll wash off a layer of the dishes."
An Songyu blinked slightly.
Seeing that she was still washing one bowl after Jian Ziyu had finished clearing the table, she quickly left the kitchen holding her hands that had been washed by Jian Ziyu.
In the living room, the stools that the three people had sat on were put back in their original places when Wang Henian left.
His figure is no longer there.
An Songyu couldn't help but think of the fact that he had been working overtime because of the renovation of Midtown.
But later, the renovation in Midtown had already begun.
He is still busy.
At that time, An Songyu felt that it was because Yan Yaozu was urging him to do his job that he immediately threw himself back into his work.
But now it seems that maybe it is because Wang Henian found what he wanted more in his work!
When Jian Ziyu finished cleaning up and came out, he saw An Songyu sitting on the sofa with her legs curled up. There were books on the coffee table next to her and on the back of the sofa.
Jian Ziyu knew that his friend's overly obvious ambition had irritated his wife.
I took a look over and found that An Songyu had poured the water himself, so I didn't disturb him.
He has been very busy recently as the design of Midtown is nearing its final stage.
It's not that I was forced to do so.
Recent events have given Wang Henian some ideas, so how could Jian Ziyu not have any ideas?
Originally, according to Jian Ziyu's personality, he naturally sought stability.
But my wife is so amazing and my best friend works so hard.
If he continues to play it safe, he will be left behind by the two of them.
If the young designer in An Songyu's company saw the book in her hand, he would probably know that it was one of the books he bought.
After he finished reading it, he placed it on the company's newly purchased bookshelf.
He even brought with him some books he had bought from his family before.
An Songyu looked at it when he passed by, but didn't say much.
But I also brought some of my own books with me, and also took back some books that I had not read yet.
As for other people in the company, some of them actually took it back to read.
This made the young designer believe An Songyu's words even more.
Just now, An Songyu didn't want to read these books.
Instead, she found that apart from the design-related books at home, all other books were either ones she had read or ones she had not bought yet.
This made her confused for a moment.
Wang Henian has always been the most cynical of the three.
Some people find it hard to adapt to his sudden seriousness!
Moreover, it seems that the two of them have found their goals, but An Songyu is a little confused.
After she was reborn, her first thought was that she didn't want to miss the demolition of Jiang Village.
At that time, everything was in preparation for the demolition of Jiangcun.
After Jiang Village was demolished, not only her own fate, but also the fate of everyone in her family was completely different from what she remembered.
Every time, An Songyu looked at his family members who were always in high spirits, he felt satisfied.
Even though she worked in a hotel for a long time before her rebirth, she was unable to own a hotel of her own, but her family helped her to achieve her dream.
This made An Songyu feel that her life was already very satisfying.
So although she still works very hard every day, she doesn't have too many goals.
At most, I am just thinking of building a hotel in Rongdi when the time is right.
That was the hotel she had originally wanted to build.
It’s just because we already own Fengyin Bay and it’s still losing money, so it’s not a good idea to take action so early.
And now, An Songyu suddenly wanted to work hard, but found that she had no idea in which direction she wanted to work hard.
But that’s true!
It’s okay if you don’t know what direction you want to work towards, as long as you do the task at hand well.
With this thought in mind, An Songyu opened the book and quickly became focused.
When she came back to her senses, it was Jian Ziyu who called her out: "You keep curling up like this, don't your legs feel uncomfortable?"
Jian Ziyu was also extremely helpless.
An Songyu looked at her husband pitifully. Not only did her legs hurt, but they were also so numb that she didn't dare to move.
"You really are!" Jian Ziyu sat over helplessly and amusedly.
He pulled An Songyu's legs and massaged them carefully for a while before pulling her legs to let her move around.
When it was almost done, he said, "Come, I'll help you walk a few steps."
An Songyu also knew that leg numbness would only recover faster if he stood up and walked slowly.
So with the help of Jian Ziyu, he began to move around with difficulty.
As soon as she was able to walk alone, she immediately let Jian Ziyu let go.
Jian Ziyu let go of the hand that had been supporting his wife, and looked at the water in the cup that had not been reduced at all, feeling even more helpless.
Once An Songyu immerses himself in it, he will forget everything, whether it is work or study.
Jian Ziyu understood this when she was in school.
That's why I looked at the time and came out to remind her.
But I didn't expect that today she didn't even change her posture.
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