Chapter 792 Another Drama (1)

After Wushuang and Mu Jinchen had eaten and drunk their fill, they returned to their respective offices to start their afternoon work.

Mu Jinchen and Tang Mubai had actually reached a consensus that the Violet Pastoral project would undoubtedly be carried out together with the reconstruction project of G City in the future. Wushuang had participated in the first phase of the project. Originally, it was planned that when Wushuang took over Xia's company, he would naturally compete with Chenyu and Hongji to undertake the second or even third phase, and even the completion of the entire reconstruction work.

However, after Xia Ziwei became the person in charge of Xia's company, he felt that he needed to consider it again. Next, it depends on Xia Muxue's opinion. If she and Jing Hongyuan return to Xia's company after traveling around the world, then Xia's company will still be the main partner. If not, Xia's company will at most be a special guest, and will not be the main player, so it will continue to seek new strategic partners.

And Wushuang will still take over the entire project as the vice president of Chenyu in the future.

Wushuang's office is no different from the past, and even those fleshy plants are well taken care of by Xiaotang.

She opened the file of Violet Pastoral in her hand, and a hint of tenderness appeared on her pretty face. After many twists and turns, the project changed direction and returned to her hands. If she had been in a position to do things that were not her place before, now she had no reason to prevaricate.

She had the passion of Xia Muxue in her body. In fact, although she didn't want to admit it, every time she saw those simple lines outlining various ideal homes, her passion would still boil.

She leaned back in the big chair, her pretty face was full of seriousness. She thought about it, in fact, there was still a long time before the second phase of construction, maybe long enough for her to have enough time to pick up the fine brushwork again and pick up her favorite things.

Thinking of this, she took the pencil and ruler from the pen holder and separated the architectural compositions that seemed very complicated to outsiders one by one onto another piece of white paper...

After such a typhoon, the weather in S City was a little too good. The sun outside the window was just right, shining through the loose curtains on the little woman who was writing seriously. It is said that people who work seriously are the most beautiful. In fact, this sentence does not distinguish between men and women. At this time, Wushuang pursed her lips tightly, and the way she worked seriously was really beautiful.

Wushuang didn't know how long it had been, she only vaguely remembered that the positions of the stars had moved from her drawing paper to the opposite wall. She put down the pencil in her hand, moved her stiff shoulders and neck, and when she was doing simple stretching exercises, someone knocked on the door of her office.

She stopped her movements and said softly to the door, "Come in."

Then she casually inserted the pencil into the pen holder again.

The door of the office opened immediately, and a stunning face came into view. The big eyes on the face sparkled with sincerity, which was so beautiful that it was a bit soul-stirring.

A gentle voice like water also came from that stunning face, "Miss Jing, long time no see."

Wushuang retracted his stunning gaze, stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture to invite her to sit down on the chair opposite, then clasped his fingers together on the desk and replied, "Miss Lan'er, long time no see."

"Would you like tea or coffee?"

Dili Lan'er waved her hand and replied softly, "No, thank you, I drank a lot in the film and television department."

Jenny felt that she was very sorry for her little nephew. She liked Wushuang, but Wushuang was taken away by her uncle. She liked Dili Lan'er, but Dili Lan'er didn't like Wushuang's uncle earlier. Poor child, he appeared in the first chapter and is still a cannon fodder. No, I have to arrange for him to counterattack...