Songhai eye-catching

Wei Zhuang paid the bill on the way, walked out of the steamed vegetable restaurant, and found that Wu Hui had parked his car on the side of the road, and he seemed to have been waiting for a while.

"You're back, why don't you go in?" Wei Zhuang asked him as he got into the car.

"Is my brother okay?" Wu Hui's answer was irrelevant.

"Why do you ask that?" Wei Zhuang turned his head to look at the person holding the steering wheel.

"It's only been two days since he was discharged from the hospital, and he doesn't have much energy after ten o'clock in the evening..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhuang jumped out of the car and ran back to the steamed vegetable restaurant.Rushed into the private room, only to see Nie Yuanfan lying motionless on the table.

"Nie Yuanfan, wake up." Wei Zhuang helped him up and leaned into his arms.

"Go away... I don't like your jokes." Gai Nie could barely open his eyes, but persistently and weakly wanted to push Wei Zhuang away.

Seeing his sleepy look, Wei Zhuang suddenly remembered the scene when he ran out of the hospital last time.Afterwards, Dr. Xu told him that this man had actually passed through the gate of hell.

"I'll take you back to the hospital." Wei Zhuang ignored his struggle, picked him up and walked out.

"No." Gai Nie's tone was firm, "I have to watch Xiaohui, and I can't let him touch drugs again."

"Let me help you look at him," Wei Zhuang stared into Nie Yuanfan's eyes and said, "Haven't you been waiting for me to say this!"

"You..." Gai Nie moved his lips, but did not make a sound, and his body also became quiet.

"The magic sand is so big, will anyone come to help me get the car?" Wei Zhuang hugged Nie Yuanfan tightly, and he could feel that he was running a fever through his clothes. "Such a poor excuse can also deceive the kid at the door."

At Gai Nie's insistence, they still failed to send the man back to New Century Hospital, they just opened up a small clinic of Western medicine, the kind that helps people get injections for minor ailments.Gai Nie took out the medicine he carried with him and asked the yawning doctor to mix it into the glucose solution.In fact, such a small clinic is not qualified to instill this kind of brain medicine to patients, but the doctor secretly received Wei Zhuang's money, so there is no need to talk about it.

Gai Nie insisted not to be accompanied by them and drove them away.The doctor checked the infusion rate, set an alarm clock, and went to bed.After a few minutes, Ge Nie guessed that the doctor was fast asleep, so he sat up cross-legged and began to recuperate by himself.

On the way back, Wei Zhuang suddenly asked: "Do you know who I am?"

"I know, the president of Huansha has dozens of big entrepreneurs in Jinlou." Wu Hui said casually.The way he will show this time is completely different from the image he had when he first entered the door.Wei Zhuang thought, so his cuteness was just pretending to show his brother.

"Do you hate me?" Wei Zhuang looked at Wu Hui and asked directly.

Wu Hui paused for a few seconds before saying, "I hated it. But now I don't want to be bothered by the grievances of the previous generation. I'm only 22, and I want to live for myself."

"Want to come to Sanghai Golden Tower?"

"I don't want to." Wu Hui said lazily, "If my mother finds out one day, she will kill me with a knife."

Wei Zhuang took out a rendering from the folder in the car, handed it to him and said, "Has your brother mentioned this to you?"

Wu Hui glanced at the renderings and replied: "I mentioned, 'Lover's Eye', a great design idea."

"Want to meet his designer?"

Wu Hui couldn't help looking at the rendering again, and then said sarcastically: "It doesn't matter if you don't see it, the way the main diamond is set has nailed to death a good looking eye."

"How to say?" Wei Zhuang looked at him with interest.

Xiaobai's design drawings were drawn in a one-to-one ratio, and the crafts department quickly produced the finished product.When the loose diamond was cut, just as Wei Zhuang estimated, it was completely smaller.So the master craftsman proposed to add vertical beams in the gap between the eyelids and the eyeballs.But Zhu Meng felt that this would reduce the perspective effect and be rigid, so she proposed to add a heart-shaped or circular pattern to connect the platinum eye socket and the diamond eye part.The renderings in front of us are one of Wei Zhuang's selections.

"If it were you, what would you do?" Wei Zhuang added.

"You've heard of a Dancingstone inlay method in foreign countries, right? It uses a ring-to-ring structure instead of the traditional method of fixing prong-set diamonds on platinum beams. Since it's a lover's eye, you should be able to look left and right to show its beauty. Lively and dynamic."

This mosaic method is a patented technology of a foreign company, and Wei Zhuang also paid attention to it when it was first introduced to China.And Wu Hui's proposal coincided with Wei Zhuang's.This made him immediately admire the young man in front of him.However, he did not show appreciation at all, but said disapprovingly: "Don't forget the Dancingstone mosaic method, which is suitable for horizontal connections, and the diamonds will flip up and down. But the lover's eye can only be connected vertically, so there is no way at all." Realize your vision. The people in Huibao Jinlou really like to have whimsical ideas."

Wei Zhuang is really a master at irritating others, the stinging contempt released in that pretendingly kind smile, coupled with the undisguised sarcasm in his tone, immediately angered Wu Hui.

He slammed on the brakes, and the wheels and the road made a friction sound that almost pierced the eardrums, and the speeding black Bentley stopped abruptly on the fast lane in the middle of the road.If it hadn't been for midnight and it was located in a non-bustling area, there would have been extremely terrible traffic accidents.

"Wei Zhuang! Don't talk to me about Huibao Jinlou. If I use the floating embedding method to achieve the desired effect of the 'Lover's Eye', what would you say?" His eyes were burning red.

And a little bloody.Wei Zhuang's appreciation became stronger.

"You can come to Huansha to be a senior designer, and your salary is five times that of a regular designer in Songhai Jinlou." Wei Zhuang smiled, watching the fish bite the bait by itself.

"Let me help you make money?" Wu Hui snorted coldly.

"Perhaps you would like to have your own design studio, a design cost at your disposal, and a crafts team selected by yourself." Wei Zhuang's voice is full of temptation and agitation, "Its role It is definitely not about making money, but about igniting your artistic talent. Your outstanding design ideas will be displayed to the world in the most gorgeous and gorgeous manner through those unique works.”

For a while, Wu Hui was immersed in the state of blood boiling and couldn't hold it, and he couldn't even tell whether the excitement was due to great anger or eager yearning.

Afterwards, he thought, maybe that's how he poached all the opponent's designers away.

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