Luo Pengxu walked around the sales office and found that the two buildings where he bought the house, probably because they were close to the school and had a better view, were all sold out.

After waiting for almost half an hour, designer Qiao Dai hurried over, holding a thick black notebook in her hand.

"Mr. Luo, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting!" She gasped and bowed to Luo Pengxu in apology.

Luo Pengxu handed her a bottle of water, indicating that it was okay and asked her to take a moment.

"I went directly to the house, thinking you would be there!" Qiao Dai explained.

The reason for the delay was that she went to the house first and did an on-site survey. She calculated in detail the possibility and cost of changing the plan.

I saw her spreading out her notebook, pointing to the sketch she drew and introducing,

"According to your request on the phone, I have made a preliminary plan. You can take a look at it first."

Luo Pengxu took the book, looked at the markings on it, and roughly estimated the size in his mind.

Qiao Dai's design is still good, and it can basically meet my own requirements for the kitchen.

"There's nothing wrong with the design, it's just the material selection. I don't really like the milky white color. It would be better to change it to pure black marble."

Luo Pengxu described to her the layout of the kitchen in his previous life in as much detail as possible.

Perhaps out of nostalgia, he wanted a design similar to the kitchen in his previous life.

Qiao Dai listened and recorded in her notebook.

"I generally understand your requirements. There are no problems with the construction. It just needs to be revised, which involves budget and time issues. What do you think?"

She said with some embarrassment. After all, most clients are not very willing to accept this kind of thing. The conflicts and disputes caused by this have indeed been quite a lot in her career.

She was a little worried, so she was careful even when she spoke.

Luo Pengxu didn't care. For the sake of comfort, he didn't mind waiting a little longer.

Anyway, I have a dormitory to live in now, so I’m not in a hurry.

He waved his hand, "These are not problems, as long as the quality satisfies me."

It can be seen that Qiao Dai was obviously relieved.

"That's good. According to your needs, I will formulate the plan tonight and start the construction again tomorrow!"

"Well, there's actually no need to be in such a hurry. You can just follow your normal working hours." Luo Pengxu didn't want to take up other people's rest time because of his sudden request.

He has always been like this, hating things like working overtime.

Qiao Dai was stunned for a moment, then explained, "It doesn't matter, after so many years of designing, I have long been used to it!"

Luo Pengxu lowered his head to pick up the water glass, and happened to see the little man painted in color in front of her notebook, and he instantly became interested.

He pointed to it and said, "Can you show it to me?"

These were originally Qiao Dai's random graffiti works. She originally wanted to reject them, but she was afraid of offending the big client in front of her, so she could only nod helplessly.

The graffiti drawn by Qiao Dai are basically Japanese cartoon images. Although they are not large in size, they are very expressive.

Especially in terms of facial expressions, you can understand the emotions expressed just by looking at them.

"May I ask, what did you study in college?" Luo Pengxu asked curiously.

"Interior design, otherwise I wouldn't be a designer." Qiao Dai replied softly.

Luo Pengxu said half-jokingly, "But I think these little people are much better than your design drawings!"

When Qiao Dai heard the compliment, she also started chatting and introduced, "I have studied art since I was a child and have been interested in comics since junior high school. I originally planned to apply for animation design, but was transferred to interior design. In order to survive, I have to do

When I have nothing to do, I just draw a few strokes."

Luo Pengxu instantly thought that his flash animation team was coming soon. But the game team still lacked an art team.

He asked tentatively, "How much can you open in a month, including commissions?"

Qiao Dai hesitated for a moment and laughed at herself, "My job is a bit of a sales job, and the salary is really not fixed. When it's good, like when I took your big order last month, I can earn more than 3,000 yuan. Normally,

If so, it would only be about 1,500."

Luo Pengxu nodded and said straight to the point, "I have a job here as a game artist. It matches your preferences. I wonder if you are interested?"

Qiao Dai was startled for a moment, then said, "I haven't done it either, I'm afraid it's not appropriate!"

She actually refused in her heart, mainly because she has been doing decoration for two or three years, and she still has some old customers, and she is very sure that as her time in the business increases, her income will definitely increase.

As the tide rises, all boats lift.

Luo Pengxu continued to persuade, "I'm offering you a salary of 2,500, and since it's your preference, I think you can consider it. After all, working for fun and working for life are two completely different concepts!"

He paused and continued, "You can take the time to think about it. If you have any ideas, you can call me at any time and come to the company for an interview."

Luo Pengxu feels that the opportunity has been given, and whether the other party is willing to accept it or not can only depend on fate.

It’s not easy to force this kind of thing.

But he is still very optimistic about Qiao Dai's talent.

Her random graffiti can be so expressive. If she were asked to seriously engage in game image design, she would definitely be able to do it right.

After Luo Pengxu left, Qiao Dai sat in the sales office for a while.

It is definitely unrealistic to say that I don’t have any ideas in my heart.

That is an interest that has lasted for nearly ten years. Until now, a large part of her monthly income is used to buy comics.

But after all, interest can only be interest, and life is the most important thing. She was a little skeptical about what Luo Pengxu said.

I always thought that this person was a rich second generation from a wealthy family. After all, his age was there.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like you earned five houses by yourself.

If this is really the case, it is too scary. What can you do to accumulate such wealth at this age?

This can no longer be said to be scary, it is almost as shocking as to describe it.

Qiao Dai shook her head and threw all these thoughts behind her.

She is now rushing back to her company to come up with the new design plan. She also has to contact the construction team to make rearrangements.

However, while sitting in the taxi, she still couldn't help but think about what Luo Pengxu said.
Chapter completed!