soul into phone

Li Zheng has been working hard in the past few days, and he has put in all his seriousness. However, Zhong Yang found out that this person is also a potential workaholic. He has always died if he is not full. Once he starts working, ask him if he is hungry. Hungry, he actually said no...

This situation lasted for a week, and Zhong Yang actually found that he had a faint worry, wondering if his soul would be sick...

Li Zheng was doing the final post-processing on the desktop computer, and when the PS layer was changing back and forth, Zhong Yang was sitting on the bed with his laptop in his arms. He suddenly remembered that many days ago, he really wanted to buy a lottery ticket, so he turned on the computer immediately. , and then he discovered that he actually won the lottery!

This is quite a rare thing in Zhong Yang's life!Li Zheng also looked very happy, his big black eyes blinked non-stop, and immediately went out to buy a roast chicken to celebrate Zhong Yang, Li Zheng probably killed most of it within 5 minutes of starvation.

If Zhong Yang is good at managing money and keeping accounts, the bill should look like this:

Lottery winning: +10 RMB

Roast Chicken: -100RMB…

Zhong Yang sent the renderings to Huang Wei. Huang Wei took the renderings to meet with the person in charge of the other party. Unexpectedly, the other party immediately raised his doubts. They said that the renderings were very similar to the previous designer's plan. Zhong Yang naturally expected that they would have questions, but...

How dare you question me?

That night, when talking with the person in charge, Zhong Yang's voice was the same as usual, but his voice was slower and firmer, "I think it's different." After hanging up the phone, Zhong Yang still snorted coldly.

Even so, Mr. Hu expressed his satisfaction with the design proposal.

After Li Zheng finished his work, it was the turn of the people in the company. In the past few days, he reported to the company on time every day, as serious as taking orders for the first time.

After all, I spent so much money to get it, I feel a little sorry for myself if I don't take it seriously.

After several nights of rushing work, all the drawings were finally drawn a few days later. On Sunday morning, Zhong Yang took Tuzhi into the agreed signing place. It was an office building with a good design and decoration. What's wrong, and I can't see any bright spots.

Many people think that designers have high vision, especially famous and talented designers. It is difficult for them to see something. In fact, this is not the case. As long as they find a bright spot, even the use of a chandelier, it is enough to impress them. .

After all, design is not perfect.

Walking into the office building, Tuzhi behind him was carrying a briefcase and telling jokes endlessly. Zhong Yang would laugh when he heard something funny, but most of the time he looked like he was frozen.

"The journey stops!"

Not far away came a woman's voice, standing in front of the counter and beckoning to Tu Zhi, Tu Zhi immediately recognized the woman when she saw her, she was his junior high school classmate, I think he had a crush on her back then.

Tu Zhi looked at Zhong Yang expectantly, Zhong Yang glanced at him, then looked at his watch, looking very anxious, a little promising, okay?

"go"

Tuzhi cheered, and trotted over with his briefcase. Zhong Yang stood at the elevator and waited for Tuzhi. He watched the little girl at the counter move a chair for Tuzhi while pouring tea for him. Zhong Yang turned his head away. Why? I don't have such a female classmate?

It seems that there were some a long time ago, but how can there be such a gentle one, let alone food, even...

Zhong Yang suddenly remembered that once in school, when it was raining heavily, a female classmate held two umbrellas, and when Zhong Yang was hesitating how to open the umbrella, she actually handed it over. Zhong Yang thanked her a thousand times, and walked into the rain with a small umbrella. He never thought of it, never thought of it!

That angelic female classmate rushed into the rain and snatched the umbrella from Zhong Yang's hand, so Zhong Yang was drowned in minutes.

After that, except for his sister, he never took anything from a female classmate...

In fact... the fact is not what he remembered at all!

It took 10 minutes to stand at the elevator entrance, seeing that Tuzhi was still there endlessly, Zhong Yang went up to the [-]th floor by himself.

The door inside was open, and there was only one office on the entire floor. Zhong Yang arrived an hour earlier than the agreed time. Zhong Yang, who was bored, sat on the sofa and began to think about life.

Ten minutes later, the person in charge of the other party, Mr. Hu, and his subordinates also arrived. After everything was settled, the contract was almost signed. Zhong Yang took it back subconsciously, and then remembered that the documents were all in the briefcase. On the way.

Under the awkward atmosphere, Zhong Yang borrowed the phone from his office to call Tuzhi, but no one answered.

You brat!Dare you not drop the chain this time! !

No one answered the call again, of course, the sooner the better to sign the contract!Must sign today!

Mr. Hu looked at Zhong Yang who was about to run away, and they all looked at each other. Mr. Hu stood up, "Mr. Zhong, why don't we come back tomorrow?"

Zhong Yang hung up the phone vigorously

"no!"

The voice seemed to be a bit loud, and several people on the other side were silent at this moment.

Zhong Yang cleared his throat

"Wait a minute, I'll be right back after I go out."

Zhong Yang ignored everyone's gaze and pushed open the door, only to find that someone was about to knock on the door. Isn't this person Tuzhi's elementary school classmate?The other party seemed relieved to see him.

"Are you Mr. Zhong? Xiaotu has a stomachache and is in the toilet. He asked me to give this to you!"

The other party put the briefcase in front of him and shook it. Zhong Yang heaved a sigh of relief, thanked him, and immediately returned to the sofa, expressing his embarrassment twice.

Zhong Yang took out the documents, but heard Tu Zhi's classmate answering the phone outside, vaguely heard something about appendicitis.

Sure enough, when Zhong Yang took out all the documents, Tuzhi's classmate rushed in again, "Mr. Zhong, Tuzhi's stomach hurts, it may be acute appendicitis! He must be sent to the hospital immediately!"

Zhong Yang was dumbfounded when he heard this. His little apprentice was always in good health, but he was flustered for a while. After calming down a little, Zhong Yang picked up a pen and signed his name on the drawing page by page. Already rushed out first, called 120

These blueprints have been reviewed dozens of times before coming here, and there is no possibility of mistakes. Zhong Yang signed them very quickly, in duplicate, adding up to more than 30 signatures. After signing, Zhong Yang ran downstairs and arrived. Downstairs, Tu Zhi was being supported by a group of people waiting for the ambulance at the door, Zhong Yang looked at Tu Zhi's pale face, and immediately took the car keys from Tu Zhi's body, the ambulance hadn't arrived when Zhong Yang drove out.

Zhong Yang yelled to get in the car, and they immediately helped the drawings into the car, and the girl came up together.

At this moment, Tuzhi's consciousness was a little loose, and he vaguely saw Zhong Yang

"Master...Master, my stomach hurts so much! My stomach hurts so much!"

Enduring a strong sense of motion sickness, looking at Tuzhi from the rearview mirror, his face turned pale!

"It's okay, it's okay, the blueprint, the master is here, the master will take you to the hospital!"

Zhong Yang also panicked for a moment, he had never had appendicitis, but he had heard of it, and two words 'severe pain' immediately appeared in his mind

When he got to the hospital and sent Tu Zhi to the emergency room, Zhong Yang found that he was sweating all over his body!

Zhong Yang, who was extremely worried, did not forget to call Huang Wei. He used Tuzhi's mobile phone. He suddenly found that he only remembered Huang Wei's among all the numbers.

When Huang Wei heard about Tuzhi entering the hospital, he immediately put down everything at hand and rushed to the hospital, but before that, he went to Mr. Hu to take the contract.

When Huang Wei arrived at the hospital, Qin Beichuan and Li Chu were there.A group of people were waiting outside the emergency room. When the results came out, they all wanted to have a good meal. The doctor just said that he had eaten something bad.

Tuzhi also said that he just ate an expired bread this morning, and he only found out when there was only one bite left, because it was moldy on it, so he remembered to check the date...

That was the way it was, though everyone was secretly relieved.

Only Zhong Yang and Huang Wei were left among the large group of people just now. Tuzhi fell asleep after taking medicine, and Zhong Yang covered him with a quilt.

Huang Wei sat at the side and kept sighing. The whole room was quiet. Huang Wei suddenly said, "Do you want to participate in this year's selection? I think you have a great chance of winning, and your favorite work is still a week away." The project is officially completed, and the three years of hard work have finally paid off, you are very rich now. And I have received the invitation letter from the organizer, a few years ago you said you were not ready, what about now?"

Zhong Yang looked at the ground, hesitating a bit, not for anything else, there is a rule of this award, that is, those who participate once cannot participate for the second time in this life, there is only one chance in a lifetime, and no matter how many people dream of it, they cannot get it.

After a little hesitation, Zhong Yang turned his head and said to Huang Wei

"I attended"

Zhong Yang's eyes were still calm, but the corners of his mouth were curled up, revealing a trace of confidence.

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