Qin Ruoxue wiped her tears, changed her face in an instant, and shocked Zhang Shengli who was cooking.
After being in contact for so many days, he always thought that the other party was a quiet girl.
But this incident was far beyond his expectation. People in front of him and people behind him were completely in two different states.
She is elegant and quiet in front of outsiders, but in front of her own father she is like a little girl who has not grown up and can act like a spoiled child.
"I said it, don't regret it, okay?" Qin Lang felt helpless and touched her head lovingly: "What bad luck did I have in my previous life? I have a daughter like you."
This scene makes others envious, but there are always people who will interrupt this enviable behavior.
"I said, have you had enough? If you have shown enough, you can go back."
Zhang Shengli picked up the knife and started working on it again, but what he said left everyone speechless.
"Don't worry about him, that's just the way he is. Come and sit inside."
This time Tang Rou did not do what she did before, but very enthusiastically invited the father and son to enter the living room to rest.
Zhang Shengli shook his head helplessly.
It would be false to say that he was not touched by the scene just now.
He is also about to be a father, so he naturally feels something about this occasion.
"When my daughter is born, I will love her to the heavens and make all of you envious."
Zhang Shengli muttered in his heart and started to move his hands faster.
This meal allowed everyone to see how much Qin Lang dotes on his daughter.
He talked a lot during the dinner, completely ignoring the threatening look from Zhang Shengli from time to time.
"Ruoxue, you are building a commercial street. Do you need a construction team? I can just contact a construction team there. They have been cooperating with us. They are very good. Do you want to introduce them to you?"
"Do you have any professional designers? Do you want me to contact you? Let me tell you, there are several designers who have cooperated with our family who are very good and have unique vision. When you can't make up your mind, you can ask them
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He could talk about a question like this from beginning to end, and no one else had a chance to interrupt.
Sometimes even Qin Minghao, who was immersed in eating, couldn't stand it anymore.
"Dad, are you finished yet? I'm eating right now, and I'm saying that I don't have all these things."
Qin Minghao's words made Zhang Shengli agree very much and cast an approving look at him.
"Besides, even if Ruoxue can't handle it, don't you still have me?" After saying that, Qin Minghao looked at his sister: "Ruoxue, this kind of thing can't be rushed. Take it one step at a time. Who do you need to find?"
No matter who you cooperate with, there are many tricks involved..."
Then Zhang Shengli sadly discovered that the young man who had just received his approval started to nag again.
He can talk about it even better than Qin Lang, from the design drawings to the cement and steel bars used in construction, he can talk about almost everything.
Sometimes Zhang Shengli is impressed that he has such a wide range of knowledge and can speak so clearly that he can't find anything to refute.
The most terrible thing is that these two father and son not only talk about it, but also take action.
Before Qin Ruoxue took office, a group of strangers arrived at Yuelong Villa the next day.
These people couldn't help but talk, and they immediately took the tools, measured and drew drawings on the river beach, and were busy for a long time.
This trouble frightened the villagers in the village, and they came to the fairy garden one by one to find Shengli and ask about the reason.
After learning the reason, the villagers had different reactions.
"It's just different for rich people. They can do whatever they want when they go out to work."
"It's not like that. These days, money can make you mad. The Qin family has so much money that they don't care at all."
"You can't say that. I heard Yaoyao say that it's not Ruoxue's fault, it's all his father's fault."
"I've heard about it too. It's said that her father is afraid that she will suffer hardship here, so he insists on meddling in the affairs of the village."
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Various theories spread into the fairy garden and reached the ears of Zhang Shengli and others.
This made Zhang Shengli depressed for a long time.
However, Qin Lang returned from making trouble, and the matter was done very beautifully.
The invited designers came up with several plans in just two days. When the plans were placed in front of everyone, everyone was impressed by the exquisite drawings.
In the fairy garden, in front of the stone table.
Tang Rou lined up the drawings, and beside them, Qin Ruoxue, Tang Li and Zhu Yao watched them carefully.
"These pictures are all so beautiful, what if I like them all?" Tang Rou was a little undecided for a moment.
"How about this? Look at this, all white walls, Anhui-style architecture, I think it's good."
"This won't work, but I like this one. It can make good use of our current terrain. It can save a lot of trouble during construction, and it won't destroy the original appearance."
Three women, one drama, and now there is one more.
For a moment, the four people started chatting, completely ignoring Zhang Shengli.
In the end, she still couldn't make up her mind, so Tang Rou had no choice but to pull out Zhang Shengli.
"Sheng Li, tell me, which one of these looks better?"
Zhang Shengli glanced out of the corner of his eye: "What's the choice here? Just pull out all the backbones of the village, hold a meeting at the village committee, talk about the benefits and disadvantages of various buildings, and vote to decide."
Yes, saying this means not saying it at all. I have no point of view of my own at all.
"Then if you were asked to vote, which one would you choose?" Tang Rou blinked and asked.
"Don't choose any one." Zhang Shengli pushed the drawings in front of him forward, looked at a few people, and said with a smile: "Although their designs are beautiful, they are not really in the ancient style."
"What do you mean?" Tang Rou was a little confused.
"You'll know after you go to Small World and see it once. Haven't you been to Phosphorescent City? What do you think is different between this place and there?"
This sentence made Tang Rou wake up from a dream and instantly thought of countless possibilities.
To say that the most ancient place is undoubtedly the Little World.
And when she entered the small world, the most beautiful place she had ever seen was the backyard of the flower house.
Although it cannot be copied completely, if we take the advantages and combine them with these design drawings...
Thinking of this, Tang Rou made a decision and turned her attention to Zhang Shengli: "Let's discuss this with you."
Zhang Shengli curled his lips, they were all members of the same family and they spoke so politely.
However, Tang Rou came to Zhang Shengli very mysteriously, whispered in his ear, and whispered a few words.
The other three women were completely confused about the situation, but Zhang Shengli frowned.
I struggled internally for a long time, and finally shook my head: "No."
"Then what do you think we should do? We can't let our imagination run wild, right?"
Zhang Shengli frowned slightly and said: "You mark all the topography and appearance features of our place. I will bring it in and find someone to design it."
"Who are you looking for?"
"You don't have to worry about this. I'll just take care of it for you."
Tang Rou curled her lips and finally agreed with Zhang Shengli's method.