She messed with me first

After the meal, all the people went back to the front hall to drink tea and chat.

Qi Xi thinks that professional people do professional things. In other words, asking the "top stream" of these industries together must be an in-depth discussion around various issues of future development.

For this reason, she prepared her ears and brain early, and only waited for the right time to concentrate on receiving the baptism of various high-quality information.

The results backfired.

The 'top streamers' talk about everything except business...

From trivia about children and grandchildren to conflicts between husband and wife, the content of the chat was full of fireworks, and Qi Xi almost couldn't hold back and asked, 'Aren't you a visiting professor at a famous university?Also because of tutoring the grandson's homework, making a fuss? '

In the end, he held back and played with Meng Qingrang's fingers in silence.

Occasionally, while others were not paying attention, he grabbed her wrist and took a sip of tea from her cup.

Meng Qingrang couldn't bear the boredom. It had been almost three hours since he sat down, and he didn't show any irritability for a second. He leaned against the chair with his legs crossed, and his expression was peaceful.

There is always a cup of tea in his hand, ready to be snatched by Qi Xi at any time.

Another glass bottomed out.

Meng Qingrang raised his hand, without saying a word, the old housekeeper who had been paying attention to everything in the hall ordered the servants to come forward.

"Mr. Qi, do you want to change a cup for you?" the servant asked in a low voice, "You seem to like this tea quite a bit."

……

Was discovered.

Qi Xi's heart choked, and she silently withdrew the hand behind Meng Qing's waist, smiling extraordinarily dignifiedly, "I'm in trouble."

Maid, "You are welcome."

As soon as the servant left, Meng Qingrang couldn't bear to see Qi Xi's pretentious expression, so he laughed.

Very restrained, the sound is very light.

Reluctantly, just in time for the end of the topic, the hall was so quiet that even a needle could be heard, so her voice naturally seemed abrupt.

Yan Zhiwen stroked his beard, and asked with interest: "What are you two talking about, so happy?"

Qi Xi was still serious, so he smiled and said, "It's nothing, gossip."

Meng Qing let Ren Xiao glance at Qi Xi, sat up, put down his teacup and echoed, "Well, gossip."

"I think you are obedient, haha." Yan Zhiwen stood up with a smile, pointed at Qi Xi with his chin teasingly, and asked Meng Qingrang, "Can this little girl lend me a while? Go out for a walk with me, an old man." , move your muscles and bones."

Qi Xi wants to say that there is no need to borrow, she is her, an independent individual with a free soul.

Before he could speak, Meng Qing let him preemptively said, "Okay."

Qi Xi, "..."

Under the gaze of the crowd, Qi Xi followed Yan Zhiwen to leave the front hall and went to the garden separated by a glass window.

Before leaving, Meng Qingrang got up and said to her in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You can pick up what Teacher Yan says, and tell him what you want. Don't hide it. I'll make up for it."

Qi Xi laughed silently, her eyes were as bright as stars.

----

"I read the works of yours brought by Xiaomeng before. To be honest, there are some bright spots, but overall they are quite satisfactory and not considered high-quality works." Yan Zhi asked straight to the point.

Qi Xi's face became hot, and he responded humbly, "Well, I have been wasting time in small companies after graduation, and I lack vision and experience."

"It's honest." Yan Zhiwen said with a smile.

Qi Xi leaned forward, "You are an expert, lying in front of you is purely embarrassing."

"Haha." Yan Zhiwen laughed heartily, "I just like a young man like you who is humble and calm."

Qi Xi accepted the compliment frankly.

After a moment of silence, Yan Zhiwen cleared his throat, changed the topic, and said: "But I also said at the reception last time that I very much agree with what you express in your works, especially the point of 'sincerity'. Many people Such illusory things as heartfelt sincerity are worthless in front of visible design, I don’t think that design is like being a human being, with a weak foundation, no matter how gorgeous the appearance is, it’s just an empty shell, without a soul, you can’t capture people’s hearts.”

Qi Xi had heard these words a long time ago in Yan Zhiwen's interviews, and has kept them in mind until now, and she has always insisted on them, otherwise she would have become the next Yu Hai - only money is in her eyes, and she can even design drawings for performance fool.

"Teacher Yan, is this the only thing I can do now?" Qi Xi asked.

Yan Zhi asked with a smile, and did not answer directly, but instead asked her an unrelated question, "What do you think are the similarities and differences between the design of [-] square meters and [-] square meters?"

Qi Xi was silent, and only replied with a short sentence, "The difference lies in personal preferences and architectural styles. The common point is that designers must follow their experience and heart to find the clue that best satisfies the differences."

Yan Zhiwen nodded, showing appreciation, "Succinct and concise, summed up well, well said."

Qi Xi didn't dare to boast, she smiled politely, and continued talking after waiting for Yan Zhiwen.

"You can see the essence of design, and you can calm down to do things. Qi Xi, you are not far from success. If you are willing to work hard, you are only one step away." Yan Zhiwen said.

The light in Qi Xi's eyes floated, "I will definitely take this step well."

He asked but smiled without saying a word, and continued to walk forward with a cane.

Turning the corner, a tree of apricot blossoms attracted Yan Zhiwen to stop.

He stood under the tree admiring, but he said to Qi Xi, "Come here often when I have time."

Qi Xi thought it was just a polite way, and said with a smile, "Okay."

But Yan Zhiwen turned his head, lowered his voice, and said to her with a eccentric expression: "Don't drag Xiaomeng, she's a layman, let's talk about business, she can't get in."

business?

A vague thought flashed through Qi Xi's mind, and he asked Yan Zhiwen uncertainly, "You mean, do you want to teach me?"

Yan Zhi asked, "I have received such a generous gift from Xiaomeng, and it is unreasonable not to agree to her request. Besides, I, an old guy over seventy years old, do not have the energy to lead my apprentices. I can ask you a few words at most, whether it will be possible or not." , it's all up to you."

This is enough!

Totally enough!

"Thank you!" Qi Xi couldn't restrain his excitement.

Yan Zhiwen looked away, looked at the rouge-colored trees above his head, and sighed, "Retirement life is too boring, and taking a little girl who can play chess will be a relief."

The two chatted for a while, and then returned along the same road.

Halfway through, Yan Zhiwen asked casually, "Have you envisioned your future life? When your fame spreads, you will start robbing people in your work and life. My 'lesson from the past' has suffered a lot, so I have to remind you You say - family is the most important thing."

Qi Xi shook her head, "I didn't think so far, I just want to have my own house here, financial freedom, and find a lover who will always be in my life."

Qi Xi who was speaking unconsciously drifted his eyes to Meng Qingrang who was sitting by the window.

She is also looking at her.

To be precise, she has been watching since she left the door.

The two looked at each other, and were immediately entwined with affection.

Seeing it, Yan Zhiwen paused for a moment, then became kind again, and asked Qi Xi seemingly unintentionally, "Do you know who Xiao Qi is?"

Qi Xi thought about it carefully, and couldn't help laughing, "She said she was a tailor."

Yan Zhiwen turned his head and glanced at Qi Xi, and saw only the sweetness of love on her face, so he smiled and said, half answering the question and half telling himself, "Yes, she is a tailor, I want to talk to her Just talk about it, talk about it simply."

----

At five o'clock in the afternoon, a group of people left one after another.

Qi Xi and Meng Qingrang accompanied Yan Zhiwen to the end.

"Xiao Qi, you are really hiding something." Luo Xuekai, vice president of Fenghuo, said seriously before getting into the car, "Not only do you know T&F, a young and promising creative director, but you also have a close friendship with Yan Lao, thank you Ren Zi whispered in my ears all day long, afraid that Youshang would delay your future, and asked me to scoop you up, hey, fortunately, I was not impulsive, otherwise I would be ashamed now."

It's hard for Qi Xi to explain the Central Plains story, so he followed his words and said jokingly: "So, sister Ren Zi loves me more? You just watched my excitement for a few years?"

"Yo, I've got my revenge, it seems that it will be even more difficult to poach people in the future." Luo Xuekai sighed pretending to regret.

Yan Zhiwen hummed, and answered his words, "What's the problem? Didn't you Fenghuo fancy a new project recently? You can see a lot with Xiao Qi. She took the price of cabbage and did it for you. After a few years of gold work, it won't hold you back."

Qi Xi didn't expect that when Yan Zhi asked, he was clearly using his own face to give her a chance, and when it came, he would definitely pay it back in the future.

Yan Zhiwen has such a big face, if he really sold it to Fenghuo, wouldn't it be cheap to kill them?

With this face, she couldn't help but ask.

Qi Xi glanced at Yan Zhiwen hesitantly, and the latter silently signaled her to wait and see what happened.

Qi Xi had no choice but to remain silent, waiting for Luo Xuekai's reply.

"You will really give me a problem." Luo Xuekai pretended to be embarrassed, and quickly let go, "Okay, just ask, there is nothing you can't do. Xiaoqi, Fenghuo is expected to start preparing the bidding plan at the end of the month. If you are interested, I asked Ren Zi to contact you, Mr. Li."

Qi Xi didn't agree hastily, but turned his head to look at Yan Zhiwen, saw him nod his head indistinctly, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I will definitely not disappoint you."

Luo Xuekai, "I know your ability, work hard."

Luo Xuekai greeted Yan Zhiwen and left by car.

At this time the sun had set, the sky was foggy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

"Satisfied?" Yan Zhiwen asked endlessly.

Qi Xi subconsciously turned her head to look at Meng Qingrang. She still looked peaceful, and said with a smile, "I'm satisfied, thank you."

Yan Zhiwen snorted, "As soon as the front foot gave me a teacher, the back foot asked me to arrange her for the next two months, and let her not rest? I don't know why you are so anxious?"

After Yan Zhi asked, Meng Qingrang turned around and began to "provoke" in front of Qi Xi, "Xiao Qi, you must be careful. People say that a wife will be hurt, but you are a good wife, thinking about it all day long." How can I find a job for my daughter-in-law? My mind is so broken."

Qi Xi understood - it was Meng Qingrang's idea to let Yan Zhiwen teach her, it was Meng Qingrang's idea to let her and Fenghuo's project, plus Youshang's job, she really had to be busy.

Yan Zhiwen is right, her daughter-in-law is really mean-spirited!

"Okay, I remember." Qi Xi fooled, "Let her kneel on the washboard when I get back."

It was strange for her to ask the letter, and said with a smile: "When the opportunity comes to you, you should find a way to seize it, and there will be more and more in the future."

Qi Xi will definitely do everything possible to catch him, but, "Are you not afraid that I will embarrass you?"

"No." Yan Zhiwen affirmed, "The Beacon Fire project is not big, but it is also small. It is impossible for you to participate in it with a slap in the face. I will say this, and the relationship with Xiaomeng is actually Not too much, she just saw that Lao Luo was there, and told me about it a few minutes earlier. The reason I really made up my mind was the conversation I had with you today. Opportunity. The scale of this project of Fenghuo is just right. I will guide you to do some complex designs as much as possible during this time, as long as you can keep up, the quality of the final work will definitely not be inferior to that of their own team from Fenghuo."

"I understand, I still want to thank you." Qi Xi said sincerely, "I will definitely learn from you and do a good job in Fenghuo's project."

"If I don't believe you, I won't agree to guide you. Don't feel pressured." Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Yan Zhiwen took the initiative to chase people away, "I won't let you guys have dinner, drive slowly on the way."

Meng Qingrang and Qi Xi responded one after another, exchanged a few brief greetings, turned and walked towards the parking place.

The old butler followed behind in person, holding a return gift for the two of them.

With outsiders around, Qi Xi couldn't blatantly cause trouble for Meng Qing, tugged at her sleeve, told her to come closer, and whispered: "Come here, you have forgotten two things, it seems that you are really in a hurry, why? , think I'm worthless, bring it out to embarrass you, so you can't wait to find a back door for me?"

Meng Qingrang deliberately enriched her tone, and answered her in a low voice, "I was caught out, what should I do? Why don't I go to the supermarket before going home?"

"Go for what?"

"Buy a washboard."

"..." Is this Tang Jia's goddess, T&F's respected creative director?

----

Qi Xi was still driving on the way back, and Meng Qingrang was sitting in the passenger seat, with his jacket on and his sleeves loosely rolled up to his elbows, looking slouchy.

Qi Xilai looked at her back and forth several times, and asked secretly: "You said, if I took a photo of you like this and posted it to your company group, how would Zhou Mai and the others react?"

Meng Qingrang turned his head and smiled casually, "I guess, it may not be me that they saw at first sight."

Qi Xi was curious, "Then who else?"

Meng Qing kept his eyes on Qi Xi, raised his right hand, knocked on the window glass with his knuckles, and said with a smile, "Which lady is driving, she looks really good-looking."

Qi Xi was taken aback, and quickly turned his head to look at himself reflected on the dark car window film, and was immediately amused, "You are so eloquent, do everyone in your company know?"

Meng Qingrang's expression was extraordinarily calm, "I don't know, the leader can't lose his airs."

Qi Xi was about to die of laughter, and stretched out a hand to Meng Qingrang, and when she put her finger up, she held it and squeezed it, and said, "Thank you."

Sudden seriousness.

Meng Qingrang looked at Qi Xi's eyes that were much brighter than the twilight, and wanted to say something for a moment, but finally smiled and said: "For a long time to come, it will be very hard for you to run on three sides."

Qi Xi said without hesitation, "It's worth it."

Meng Qingrang smiled, let go of Qi Xi's hand, and told her to make a turn.

When the abduction passed, he suddenly said, "Move here."

Qi Xi didn't react immediately, "What?"

Meng Qingrang, "Move here and live with me, so you don't have to worry about paying the electricity bill."

Qi Xi had even forgotten that she lived with Meng Qingrang because her hands were inconvenient, but now that her hands have recovered, she has completely forgotten about the temporary residence.

Habits are a terrible thing.

However, she is very willing to accept this habit.

"I'll find time to check out." Qi Xi said.

Meng Qingrang, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, just today?"

Qi Xi smiled, "Okay."

There are two forks in the third ring road.

The main road leads uphill to the bustling city center, the auxiliary road is old, and it is connected to the side alley where Qi Xi has been mediocre for 7 years.

She changed lanes before going uphill, and headed south along the auxiliary road. Not long after, with only simple luggage, she sank into the depths of the neon with ease, sitting beside her was the one who was planned into the future by her, who was about to be with her day and night Twilight lover.

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