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Chapter 157 Brother You

Things have reached the point of burning the boats. If Zhang Zihui refuses, Bei Xiaotian can only grit his teeth and hire a designer at a high price.

But he was too nervous. A freshly-off advertising company needed to buy all kinds of equipment and socialize everywhere. Bei Xiaotian hoped that he would get blood as soon as possible and not ask the third brother to lend money.

He finally plucked up the courage to call Zhang Zihui's cell phone. But as he expected, the ringtone was cut off by Zhang Zihui as soon as it rang.

Helplessly, he had to make up a short message and send it, "Zihui, I know you don't want to answer my phone number, but I'm really in trouble now and need your help. If possible, please come here, I

It's in the office."

He could only leave the will of heaven. Bei Xiaotian sighed and sat in a daze in despair.

In fact, Zhang Zihui didn't intend to cut off Bei Xiaotian's phone. When the phone rang, Zhang Zihui was in class. She didn't even know that the phone was called by Bei Xiaotian.

Zhang Zihui has also suffered from torture these days. She also wanted to reunite with Bei Xiaotian, but she couldn't find an excuse to convince herself.

Sometimes she also wondered if it was the woman who took the initiative that day and she had just helped Bei Xiaotiantian, Bei Xiaotian would be embarrassed to refuse.

Because Bei Xiaotian had already briefly told her about the incident with text messages, but for a long time, she thought that Bei Xiaotian was making up lies.

But when she saw Bei Xiaotian's company being established on campus and secretly seeing Director Zhang and Bei Xiaotian's intimate look, she began to believe it a little.

Because when he and Bei Xiaotian went to find Director Zhang, Director Zhang had a completely opposite expression. If no one helped Bei Xiaotian, how could Director Zhang suddenly have a hundred attitude in a short time?

What about the eighty-degree transition?

After the short message from Bei Xiaotian reached Zhang Zihui's mobile phone, Zhang Zihui had decided to find Bei Xiaotian. This text message was indeed the best excuse. He was begged by Bei Xiaotian to help, not forgiving him.

Le Bei Xiaotian went to find him to make peace.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, just when Bei Xiaotian was almost desperate, Zhang Zihui appeared at the door.

"Zihui!" Bei Xiaotian cheered, but when he saw Zhang Zihui's face was cold, he had to smirk and invite her in, "You are finally here. You are really the living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."

"Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter with me?" Zhang Zihui was not moved by Bei Xiaotian's enthusiasm and asked lightly.

Bei Xiaotian knew that it was simply boring to talk about feelings with Zhang Zihui at this time, so he told her about the difficulties he encountered. After that, he rubbed his hands awkwardly and stood aside.

Zhang Zihui ignored him and walked to the computer to look at the renderings designed by Bei Xiaotian. She looked through the customer information again. She felt that the materials were not enough, so she entered the customer's company name on the computer and looked for it online again.

A lot of information about the client.

It took nearly half an hour to find information, and it was almost lunch time. Zhang Zihui was angry with Bei Xiaotian these two days and was in a state of being in trouble. She didn't even eat breakfast when she woke up in the morning. Now she felt quite hungry and didn't raise her head.

The sir said to Bei Xiaotian: "You go to the cafeteria to get some food, I'm a little hungry."

Bei Xiaotian wanted Zhang Zihui to send him in, so he quickly agreed and ran out.

After browsing the relevant information of the client, Zhang Zihui probably had a framework in her mind, and then she carefully looked at the office layout.

The office is actually very shabby, which is just two tables, one of which contains a computer, the other contains a printer, telephone and other equipment. There is a somewhat old sofa in the corner of the wall. This is because Director Zhang sees the office too much.

It was empty, so I found out the sofa that I had eliminated myself for a long time and asked someone to move it over.

Although the school gave two rooms, Bei Xiaotian obviously couldn't use such a large area, and the other room was still empty.

But the office was cleaned very clean. The few pots of elegant flowers and plants that Bei Xiaotian got from somewhere, which made the office a little more angry.

Obviously, Bei Xiaotian's aggressive spirit moved Zhang Zihui. At that time, he repeatedly encouraged him to work alone as a boss, but when he reached the critical point, he was angry with him and did nothing, and he was a little sad.

Perhaps, this is a kind of guilt for the lover.

It’s so strange for women. She can’t stand men’s cheating, but she doesn’t want to see the man she swore never to interact with, the shabby office, the hardships of entrepreneurial conditions, and the end of Bei Xiaotian’s unwillingness to give up,

After being in a mess, Zhang Zihui's heart instantly softened.

When Bei Xiaotian came back from outside, he opened it and found that it was not the food in the cafeteria. It could be seen that it was a dish cooked in the restaurant outside. Zhang Zihui pretended to be angry and blamed him, "I haven't made any money yet.

Such a waste! I don’t know how to save a little?”

Bei Xiaotian nodded repeatedly with a smile, "Yes, you are right, but you have bought it, so you can eat some at least."

Because he had decided to forgive Bei Xiaotian, Zhang Zihui couldn't help but ask again, "Do you have enough money? By the way, the equipment you purchased cost a lot, right? Did you borrow it?"

Bei Xiaotian nodded and said, "It's okay, I borrowed it from a best friend of mine. I'll pay it back after making money."

Zhang Zihui misunderstood and asked sourly, "Best friend? Could it be your sister?"

"Zihui, you really misunderstood." Bei Xiaotian wanted to explain, but listened to Zhang Zihui's grievance, "Forget it, don't explain it, let it go for this matter."

Bei Xiaotian didn't say anything, but he was always a little unhappy. If he didn't explain the matter between him and Wu Zhaodi clearly to Zhang Zihui, sooner or later, there would be one day when the two of them would be unhappy about this.

But Bei Xiaotian knew that it was indeed not the time, and Zhang Zihui would be angry no matter what he said. Finally, he only explained, "The money was borrowed by a friend of mine. He is my brother who is very loyal to life."

Zhang Zihui glanced at Bei Xiaotian, and on the surface he still pretended to be disbelief, but she had completely forgave Bei Xiaotian in her heart. So after dinner, she started to design the renderings. It was professional, one afternoon.

In time, Zhang Zihui had designed three sets of renderings.

Bei Xiaotian looked around and felt that the customer would be very satisfied. He felt sorry for Zhang Zihui to be too tired. He couldn't help but say, "You take a break, don't have so many, one set is enough."

"Designing more sets for customers to choose can not only show your sincerity, but also let customers see the strength of your company." Zhang Zihui is worthy of being from a wealthy family. After all, her father Zhang Sanfeng is flowing.
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