Chapter 12 The Melancholic Prince Under the Sun
Gu Beichen left, and Lanzeyuan's home had always been a place where he would only come back when he wanted to find Jian Mo to solve his physical needs.
Of course, he could come and go freely. As Jian Mo's wife, she only had to obediently wait for the emperor's occasional visit, but she could not complain.
However, after the Jian family collapsed two years ago, Jian Mo has no place to go now... Why can't she live in a big house if she has one? !
"Sister Mo, are your feet feeling better?" Xiang Wan came in and saw Jian Mo applying safflower oil and putting the information about the previous duplex building on the desk. "It's been three days, why are you still a little swollen?" ?!”
Jian Mo wanted to say that it was just a small swell at first, but in the end, he made a series of big movements... It would have been scary if not swollen.
"Is the other party satisfied with the design concept?" Jian Mo asked after washing her hands and looking through the information.
"Yes." Xiang Wan responded, "The other party likes this simple style very much, but requires a space in the living room for the piano..."
Jian Mo looked at the outline of the house, nodded and asked, "Did you say how many people will live there?"
"It seems like there's just one..." Xiang Wan said.
Jian Mo was not surprised. There were many celebrities in Los Angeles, and there were even more people who were in the real estate business. Many times, the houses they designed might not be able to be lived in for a few days all year round.
Jian Mo signed the order and asked Xiang Wan to send it to the engineering department for filing. Then she saw Xu Siyu and Ding Dang coming back from outside.
Seeing the frustrated looks on their faces, Jian Mo guessed that things in the concert hall were still not optimistic...
"Oh, it's really not easy to be a designer now. You're already the same as your grandson, and no one is looking down on you yet!" Xu Siyu sighed depressedly.
Ding Dang also pouted, "It's been several days and we haven't even seen Su Junli's face..." She couldn't help but get angry as she said, "At the same time, he said that Su Junli participated alone in the concert hall and asked us to ask him in person. He, we can’t see anyone on the other side at all, how can we ask?”
Seeing the two people with deep resentment, Jian Mo also had a headache.
"Momo, if both of them can't handle it, will Mr. Yu go crazy because he has no face?" Ding Dang shrugged his shoulders and his voice became sarcastic.
Jian Mo was silent for a moment and then said, "I'll give it a try..."
After asking the two people about their visit to Su Junli in recent days, Jian Mo checked the information from the previous investigation and left the company.
She did not go to the Su family mansion in the north of the city, but drove directly to a park in the west of the city... Fortunately, her crooked foot was left, so it would not hinder driving.
The park was very big. Jian Mo just asked someone about the area of the park, then walked slightly to a pond where calla lilies were planted.
In the distance, a man wearing a white polo shirt and aqua blue casual trousers stood next to the calla lily field with his hands in his pockets... Under the sun, he lowered his eyes slightly, revealing a touch of unruly short hair. Lightly blocking his view.
Jian Mo couldn't help but stop, leaning slightly on the railing of the arch bridge, watching quietly...
The breeze blew by, raising the fields of calla lilies, and his broken hair moved slightly, revealing a touch of sadness in his eyes.
The well-known Su Junli has been hailed as a music prodigy since he was a child. In addition to his accomplishments on the piano, it is said that he can also play more than eight Chinese and foreign musical instruments.
Such people are destined to have an extraordinary life...
But at this moment, Jian Mo felt that he just wanted an ordinary life!
Just looking at it like this, Jian Mo couldn't bear to disturb this beautiful picture... She suddenly thought that everything described by the media was not suitable for this man.
Su Junli felt someone looking at him for a long time. He glanced sideways and looked at Jian Mo's clean and beautiful face in the sun. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up...
Jian Mo had always felt that Gu Beichen had become so handsome that he had no friends... But now when she saw Su Junli's smile, she suddenly felt that she was too superficial before.
Trying hard not to let her steps be too strange as she walked over, Jian Mo extended her hand generously: "Hello, I am Jian Mo from Xiangyu Design Department."
Su Junli frowned slightly, "About the design of Adrian Concert Hall?"
Jian Mo nodded, "If Mr. Su doesn't mind, can we find a place to chat?" As she said that, she moved her legs and feet slightly.
Su Junli is a careful person, "Is your foot injured?"
"I was injured before...it doesn't matter."
"Oh?" Su Junli chuckled, "I thought you wanted me to see it on purpose... and then tried to arouse my pity and get a chance to lobby."
The corner of Jian Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and she complained dissatisfiedly: Didn't anyone tell you that a gentleman should not reveal the cleverness of a beautiful woman?
Pull the corner of your mouth and smile!
"Will Mr. Su give you this chance?"
The smile on Su Junli's lips never changed, but his eyes inadvertently glanced over the faded scar exposed behind Jian Mo's long hair that was blown up by the wind, and a hint of surprise slipped through his eyes.
"I am a gentleman..." Su Junli's gentle smile made people feel like a spring breeze under the scorching sun.
Jian Mo saw through the slanderous words and felt cold in the soles of her feet. She looked at Su Junli warily.
"I minored in psychology before..." Su Junli explained, this time even his eyes were smiling.
Apart from twitching her lips, what other reaction could Jian Mo have?
What she hates most in her life is being with people who are proficient in psychology. This is Jian Mo's only thought after coming into contact with Su Junli... Because he can see all your thoughts from your small movements and eyes.
Jian Mo shrugged her shoulders and asked less confidently: "Mr. Su, can you just say a word..." She grimaced, "To be honest, I feel very stupid in front of you."
"Can we be friends?" Su Junli felt that the person in front of him was very cute. He obviously had a lot of emotions in his heart, but he expressed them differently.
Such people are either afraid of harm or refuse to be harmed!
"I've earned it by being able to make friends with Mr. Su!" Jian Mo shrugged.
"Junli..."
"Huh?" Jian Mo didn't react for a moment.
Su Junli smiled and said: "Since we are friends, there is no need to call me sir or miss. You can call me Junli, and I will call you Momo...is that okay?"
Jian Mo nodded generously, "Actually, I think it's easier this way..."
"As a friend, I will give priority to your designs!"
Jian Mo felt that she was a little too smart today... No, it should be said that she only realized how weak her IQ was in front of the highly intelligent Su Junli.
After reacting for a moment, Jian Mo's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Of course..." Su Junli's voice was pleasant and soothing, like violin music, making people relax.
Jian Mo was a little disappointed at first, but she saw the beginning but couldn't guess the ending... Unexpectedly, she gained an extra friend and also won an opportunity!
After separating from Su Jun, Jian Mo returned to the company...
When everyone heard that she had taken down Su Junli, their eyes all popped out.
"Sister Mo," Xiang Wan suddenly came to Jian Mo's side, holding her arms with both hands and admiring her with starry eyes, "You have defeated Su Junli so quickly, I believe... you can also defeat Emperor Imperial."
When Jian Mo heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "Correction... is not done, but a chance to win!" As he said that, he suddenly thought of what Gu Beichen said before leaving that day, and thought about the truth of his words. How many are there...