After eating with Leo, Lin Yilan went to Fan Changxing to sign the contract and left her her contact information.

Finally, when it was close to dinner time, she went to SG to find Nevaeh for dinner.

She really didn't expect that her last day in New York would be all about dinner. She must have gained weight this time when she went back.

Lin Yilan pushed open the door of Nevaeh's office and said hello to her, "Nevaeh, I'm here to fulfill your promise of a big meal."

Nevaeh put down the document in his hand, "Don't worry, I've been waiting for you for a long time. I didn't expect you to come just now."

Lin Yilan raised her hand and glanced at her watch, "Hey, beauty, are you going to get off work early today? I have worked in SG for so many days, but I have never seen you get off work early. It's such an honor."

Nevaeh picked up the bag on the table next to the bookcase, "Let's go."

"By the way, dear, I also want to say I'm sorry that William didn't agree to the interior design you did for SG. I still hope that SG's brand stores can use a unified style."

She looked at Lin Yilan apologetically, and handed an orange paper bag next to her bag to Lin Yilan. "This is the gift I bought for you. I hope you accept it."

Lin Yilan glanced at the English word on the bag, Hermès.

She glanced into the bag. It looked like a Hermès bag, but she didn't recognize it at all. However, she still knew that Hermès bags were probably not cheap, so she put the bag back into Nevaeh's hand.

"No reward for no merit, Nevaeh, this gift is too expensive, just treat me to dinner."

Seeing that Nevaeh was still trying to stuff it into her hand, she took a step back, "Interior design is your project. Fang naturally has the right to make a decision, or do you mean that you gave me this bag for another purpose?"

Nevaeh sighed and put the bag on the table, "I'm a little angry when you say that, even though we didn't know each other well before. It's wonderful, but after working together for so long, don't you know my character?"

Lin Yilan pushed the bag a little further into the table, then took Nevaeh's arm, "Let's go eat, do it for me. It's the best gift."

"And I want to discuss something with you while I'm eating, so I can help you."

Nevaeh cheered up and stopped talking about the gift.

It would be nice if Lin Yilan could come to her for help...

After coming out of the SG building, Lin Yilan got into Nevaeh's car.

On the way, the two of them chatted about various luxury brands of skin care products and bags.

"Lin, to tell you the truth, I really hope that one day SG can compete with those European luxury brands, instead of always being the second-best choice of their brands."

Lin Yilan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, listened to her ramble. Chatting about our thoughts on the future development of SG. As someone who doesn’t know much about the fashion industry and doesn’t pay much attention to it, she can tell that Nevaeh does have great ideas and ambitions for SG.

After parking the car, she followed Nevaeh to a French restaurant.

Fortunately, this French restaurant was different from the very authentic French restaurant she imagined. At least it didn't take several hours to serve the food.

When we came out of the restaurant, it was already dark.

The roads in New York are busy with traffic, and red car lights appear in series. Looking from a distance, it feels like we are in the 21st century.

She stood on the side of the road, staring at the people waiting for the bus and was stunned.

When the red light turned to green, the person on the other side walked towards her.

The blonde hair and blue eyes immediately sobered her up.

This is not her country, this is just New York in the 1980s. It was one of the brightest periods of the American dream. It was

a city full of lights and lights, and it was easy to get lost in it.

"Lin, what are you looking at?" Nevaeh tapped Lin Yilan's shoulder.

Lin Yilan turned back and smiled, "Look at the World Trade Center building not far away that has not yet been completed."

Nevaeh looked at the building standing in the dark night in the distance and remembered the news in the newspaper, "I heard that it is expected to be completed soon." One building was built in 1983. When it is completed, you can come and take a look."

"Okay, I will definitely come and take a look." Lin Yilan looked meaningfully at the "Twin Towers" of later generations.

This building is like a symbol in her heart, symbolizing the failure of one dream and the rise of another.

As an architect, the collapse of the World Trade Center must be very painful.

In fact, if one of her designs was to be demolished, she might not dare read any news about it.

Thinking of this, she felt sympathy for the architect of the World Trade Center.

Nevaeh put his hand on her shoulder, "Lin, tell me, do you also want to have the opportunity to design such a skyscraper?"

Lin Yilan turned around to look at Nevaeh and shook her hand off her shoulder. Go down.

"Of course, I think this should be the ideal of most architects."

"By the way, where is your home? I'll take you to a taxi." She held Nevaeh's arm. This man really was.

I just ordered a bottle of red wine while eating, and Nevaeh drank it all.

Nevaeh let go of Lin Yilan's hand, "You don't need to take me there, I'll drive back by myself."

"You want to drink and drive? You're crazy." Lin Yilan looked Nevaeh up and down, her face turned red, and her eyes were a little dazed. , couldn't help but sigh.

The strength of the red wine came on slowly. I didn't feel drunk before, so I drank it hard. But now I feel better and I feel dizzy.

Lin Yilan scratched her head and said depressedly, "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Now that she didn't have a mobile phone, she couldn't contact William even if she wanted to. She really gave in.

Nevaeh shook his head, nodded again, and leaned on the pole beside him, "Okay, you can take me back. I just want to continue drinking. I'm bored alone, so it's good to have someone to drink with me."

Lin Yilan turned over I rolled my eyes, couldn't stand it, drank, drank, drank, why do these people love drinking so much.

Drinking can't solve your worries. When you wake up, you will continue to worry about the things you should worry about.

She pulled Nevaeh and found the place where the taxi was stopped.

After waiting for ten minutes, a taxi finally arrived.

Lin Yilan put Nevaeh into the car first, and then got in herself.

"You'll have to pay if you vomit in the car."

As soon as she told the driver where they were going, she heard the driver glare at them through the rearview mirror in a bad tone.

Are the taxi drivers in New York so cruel? !

Lin Yilan was afraid that the driver would kick them out of the car, so she quickly made sure.

"Don't worry, she won't vomit." Seeing the driver's suspicious expression, she quickly added. "Don't worry, I will compensate you according to the price if you vomit."

After getting out of the car, paying the money, and helping Nevaeh into the apartment, Lin Yilan fell on the sofa to rest.

After lying on the sofa for a while, Nevaeh slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Lin Yilan who was sitting on the single sofa. "Thank you, you little brat who can't drink yet."

Lin Yilan tsk-tucked, "Nevaeh, don't drink anymore because you have such a bad drinking ability."

Nevaeh slowly sat up and rubbed her hair, "I'm not drunk, I just want to be drunk."

"Okay, okay, I don't care if you are drunk or not. "Hurry up and go to bed." She was too lazy to talk to the drunkard and said something perfunctory.

Nevaeh stood up and walked to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet, and then took the glass on the table.

Lin Yilan was speechless as she watched Nevaeh pour wine into the glass, even though she was drunk, she still wanted to drink.

"Sister, stop drinking." She stretched out her hand to stop Nevaeh from pouring the wine.

Nevaeh held Lin Yilan's hand, turned to look into her eyes, and pointed to his own eyes, "I'm not drunk. Do you see any drunkenness in my eyes?"

"Lin, have you seen the news about William? ?" Nevaeh stood up and picked up her bag, took out a few newspapers from the bag and put them in front of her. "But it doesn't matter if you didn't see it before. It's OK if you see it now."

She picked up the newspapers, and they were all there. News about William being with his ex-wife and other models she didn't know.

She didn't know what to say to comfort Nevaeh, but seeing Nevaeh's expression, she didn't seem very sad.

"Lin, if it were you, what would you do?" Nevaeh sat on the sofa, picked up the whiskey, and continued to pour wine into the glass.

Lin Yilan finally understood Nevaeh's purpose of inviting her to dinner today.

"You asked me to give you advice? Nevaeh, are you sure you want to find a girl who is more than ten years younger than you and has no relationship experience to give you advice on your marriage?" She was really curious about what Nevaeh was thinking. What.

Nevaeh drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, "Lin, what I need is not your relationship advice, what I need is for you to tell me what you would do if you encountered this situation? You are one of the few people around me who has nothing to do with William. "

Lin Yilan sat cross-legged on the sofa, "Nevaeh, what advice can I give you? If I want you to divorce, you will definitely not divorce easily. And it must be more than just this time that William can do this? "

I never get involved in other people's family affairs, especially emotional disputes between husband and wife. If you reconcile in the future, I will no longer be a human being."

She stood up, put on her slippers, picked up the bag on the dining table, and got ready. left.

"Lin, give me a suggestion, I can give you what you want, as long as I can give it." Nevaeh put down the cup, walked to her, and leaned on the dining table.

Lin Yilan looked at Nevaeh standing in front of her, pulled out the chair next to the dining table and sat down.

I didn't realize it, but Nevaeh was really William, and he really thought highly of her. How dare you make such a promise just for one of her suggestions.

"Nevaeh, I really don't have any good suggestions. Of course, if I were as rich as you, I might go back and invest." She touched her chin, feeling a little thirsty.

She has really seriously considered that if she had money, she would invest in future companies related to emerging technologies.

Not only do you want to be a major shareholder in their company, but you are a small shareholder and you don't have to worry about food and drink.

Nevaeh sat across from Lin Yilan. She noticed the expression on Lin Yilan's face, "Do you have any projects you want to invest in?"

Lin Yilan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had an idea. She quickly regained her expression and put on her previous smile.

"I don't know how long I have only been in New York, and I don't know anything about financial investment. If you are interested in investment, you can research it yourself."

Nevaeh looked at her with some disbelief, Lin Yilan He must have thought of something just now.

But don’t worry now, there will still be opportunities in the future.

Just like William's matter, didn't she take her time?

Lin Yilan glanced at the clock on the wall, "Nevaeh, it's time for me to leave. It won't be safe to go back to the hotel any later."

Nevaeh glanced back at the time, "I'll go to the contact person to take you back, just in time to bring my The car is coming back too. "

It's almost nine o'clock, and at this point Lin Yilan doesn't care about being troublesome anymore.

Soon, the driver contacted by Nevaeh arrived, and Lin Yilan stood up and left.

After Lin Yilan left, Nevaeh walked to the balcony, lay on the window and looked downstairs.

When I saw the car driving Lin Yilan off, the high beam lights were turned off and gradually merged into the darkness. Only when I couldn't see anything clearly did I leave from the balcony.

Lying back on the sofa, she took out a folder from the coffee table drawer.

Inside was Lin Yilan's information that she had asked someone to go to China to check.

Looking at her past experiences, I have to say.

Lin Yilan is really a very interesting and extraordinary person.

Because of her own experience, Nevaeh will never look down on anyone who has climbed up from the ordinary class, especially since this person got to where he is today entirely by herself.

After repeating the journey of more than ten hours of eating, sleeping, waking up and eating again on the plane, Lin Yilan returned to Beijing.

When I came out of Beijing Airport, a bus happened to pass by.

The pungent smell of diesel and the dusty streets suddenly gave her a familiar feeling.

Although a foreign country is nice, it is not my hometown.

As soon as her feet landed on the land of Jingshi, she felt as if she had returned to this life, where she had family and friends by her side and had a perfect life. No matter how prosperous New York is, it still feels like the boring and nothing life in my previous life.

Two days after returning to Beijing and reunited with his parents, he was arrested by the school.

Lin Yilan was sitting in Professor Wu's office, yawning and looking at the teacher who was sitting on the desk and correcting homework energetically, and couldn't help but admire him.

I started working seriously early in the morning, as expected of Professor Wu.

"Comrade Lin Yilan, you won't be corrupted by the colorful world of capitalism, will you?" After hearing Lin Yilan yawning one after another, Professor Wu put down his red pen and complained.

Lin Yilan yawned halfway and put down her hand, "Teacher, I was wronged! I didn't even get over the time difference, and you called me to school."

Professor Wu took a good look at his student and found that she was still After looking so lazy before and still wearing a cotton short-sleeved shirt that his wife disliked as outdated, he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"Your name has spread all over the capital, can't you be more careful?"

Lin Yilan stared at the teacher speechlessly.

One moment he was worried that she would be corrupted by the capitalist world, and the other moment he felt that she was still so old-fashioned after returning from abroad. What on earth was he going to do?

"Teacher, what do you mean my name has spread all over the capital?"

Professor Wu bent down and took out a newspaper from the drawer of the cabinet at his feet and placed it in front of Lin Yilan.

"Take a look, this is the Beijing Daily published two days after SG signed the contract with you."

Lin Yilan picked up the newspaper doubtfully.

[The famous American high-end brand SG will land in Beijing this summer. The designer of its Beijing brand store is Lin Yilan, a sophomore student at Beijing University of Technology. 】

After seeing this title, she felt a bad feeling in her heart.

Then, she continued to look down.

Half of the entire report is about introducing SG, and the other half is about introducing her, Lin Yilan.

This introduction can be said to clearly describe all her academic achievements and career achievements since she entered school.

"Go on, how could this be? How did this reporter know?" She put the newspaper on the table and looked at Professor Wu angrily, "Teacher, can I ask the reporter to take down this report?"

Professor Wu Shrugging her shoulders and spreading her hands, "Stop dreaming and take down the report. Your academic performance was written so clearly in this report. All of it was given by the school."

Lin Yilan rubbed her hair, ahhhhhhhhhh, I'm so annoyed. .

"Okay, I didn't come here today to talk to you about the newspaper. They came to the Design Institute to talk to you. I asked you to come to my office in advance to give you a reminder." After Professor Wu put the newspaper in the drawer, he looked at it with a serious expression. By Lin Yilan.

He grabbed a handful of candy from somewhere and placed it in front of her.

"I know you have a bad relationship with Ji Xuecheng and the others, but you have to separate Ji Xuecheng and the design institute. When you meet with the leaders of the design institute later, you have a better attitude.

Don't feel that you have become two foreign people. Project, don’t take people from the design institute seriously. "

He is a good student in everything, good in academics, good character, and has a good personality, not to mention his appearance, but he has this temper, really. Quite exciting.

After dealing with her a lot, he felt that she was even more stubborn than him, an old man who was almost sixty years old, especially in his own profession.

When he thinks of the stubborn people in the design institute, Professor Wu feels like he has a big head.

"Gulu-lu-lu—"

After hearing the sound of water boiling, Lin Yilan stood up and refilled Professor Wu's cup with hot water.

"Teacher, don't worry. Am I the kind of person who doesn't know what's important?"

"This project of the SG brand store is, to put it bluntly, a domestic project. Whether the final acceptance of the building can be passed, I know very well and the leadership of the design institute. It has a lot to do with it.

If there is no necessary reason, I will not conflict with them. Besides, I am not a bomb that will explode when I see someone."

Lin Yilan put the hot water bottle aside and sat on the chair again. The boss was stunned.

Professor Wu picked up the cup and shook his head to cool down the hot water in the cup.

Seeing the exhaustion on her face, I couldn't bear it.

You have to deal with these social worldly things at a young age...

I guess the time when I was working in New York and SG was not easy either.

Forget it, he's still here, he can still give his students some guidance... maybe.

Lin Yilan was causing trouble to such an extent that he doubted himself a little.

Time passes, and the shadows of the trees are swayed by the wind.

When ten o'clock arrived, Lin Yilan and Professor Wu got up and walked to the conference room in the office building.

It happened to catch up with the school after class, and there were many students on campus.

Looking at them, Lin Yilan actually felt like she was in a trance, as if she had been studying a long time ago. She was obviously only a sophomore in college, not even twenty years old, but she actually had a sense of vicissitudes of society.

Thinking of this, Lin Yilan almost burst into tears.

It's so hard.

"Teacher, what should I do with my vacant classes this semester?" Lin Yilan also remembered something. She hasn't gone back to class for almost half a month now, so she won't fail the class at the end of the semester.

Professor Wu glanced at her strangely, "You can do design independently, and you are still worried about class?"

Lin Yilan didn't think there was anything strange about her idea at all. She said frankly: "Of course, I will do this this year. " My goal is to be first in grade. I am absent from class, what if the teacher gives me less points in the final grade? "

I didn't expect that she still cares about the ranking in the school.

Professor Wu felt that he had discovered another side of her. His student was indeed a very competitive person.

"Don't worry, the teacher will give you whatever points you get in the final exam. Your points will not be deducted for absences."

"Hey, this is Professor Wu! Is the lesbian next to him Lin Yilan? Ah?"

"Where is Lin Yilan? Why didn't I see it?"

"It's the girl with the ponytail next to the old professor."

"Ah~ I didn't expect her to look like this. "It's different from what I imagined."

"The most famous person in our school, I finally met her."

"Do you think there will be more students enrolling in the architecture department in our school next year? " He also asked me if I should let my cousin, who is a senior in high school, change her application to the architecture department of our school." "

I have relatives asking about this too."

"Isn't it true?"

It's better not to ask your relatives to fill in. I feel like

they will fail." "What are Lin Yilan and Professor Wu going to do?"

"How do I know? If you are curious, go up and ask them."

"I won't go. "

Lin Yilan and Professor Wu could hear the chat of several girls clearly.

Professor Wu looked at Lin Yilan jokingly, "Congratulations, Comrade Lin Yilan, the campus celebrity of the University of Technology."

Lin Yilan pulled a weed on the roadside expressionlessly, "This kind of campus celebrity is the fastest to change. , by next semester, it will probably be a talented person from the philosophy department. "

As a person who followed fashion and trends when he was young, Professor Wu was once very famous in the university because of his talent and appearance. Recalling his past experiences, he waved his index finger, "I think you will be different from them. When the new batch of students from the Department of Architecture arrive, their teachers and seniors will definitely popularize the news in the school to them. "

And you are the biggest news figure in the Department of Architecture!"

As he spoke, he thought of his past green years, and his tone suddenly became a little proud.

Lin Yilan glanced at Professor Wu, but she didn't expect that her teacher actually liked this kind of university life.

It was unimaginable, and she couldn't help but shook her head.

The conference room was still on the familiar floor of the office building, but this time she felt the excitement upstairs before she even reached the floor where the conference room was located.

Office buildings are generally where school teachers and professors work, so they are relatively quiet all year round.

With such a lively voice, there must be a lot of people there.

Arriving on the fifth floor where the conference room was located, Lin Yilan gradually slowed down and walked behind Professor Wu.

"Professor Wu, you are finally here, long time no see."

An older man in a white shirt stepped forward to say hello after seeing Professor Wu.

After the two shook hands, he saw Lin Yilan standing behind him.

"This must be the famous classmate Lin from your school."

"It's better to see than to hear a hundred times. I finally meet you, classmate Lin." The older man greeted Lin Yilan cheerfully. "I am Wang Guofu from our Beijing Design Institute. You can call me Uncle Wang or Comrade Wang."

Lin Yilan leaned slightly and greeted politely, "Uncle Wang, hello, I am Lin Yilan."

This name sounds familiar.

Ah...Isn't this person the vice president of the Design Institute?

She quietly glanced at the older uncle again. He was really unlike the leaders she had seen before.

Under Wang Guofu's kind introduction, Lin Yilan successfully got to know everyone who came to the design institute.

Then everyone entered the conference room in a hurry.

Sitting in the conference room, Lin Yilan became a little restless.

The long conference table can seat up to 22 people on both sides. It is now full of people, and there are all men, and she is the only girl.

Not to mention that all the people sent by the design institute were gay, and the teachers sent by the school to attend the meeting were all men.

This was something Lin Yilan had never been out of place with before.

After a while, the person carrying the teapot came in, and there was a second girl in the entire conference room.

Professor Wu felt that his student seemed a little embarrassed, looked at the other people still chatting at the conference table, coughed, and said, "Everyone, let's officially start the meeting now."

"Okay, Professor Wu."

"Okay, let's talk after the meeting is over."

"Of course, of course."

Professor Wu turned to look at Lin Yilan, "Xiao Lin, as the chief designer of the entire project, please introduce the SG project to us. "

Lin Yilan picked up the notebook on the table, took a deep breath, nodded to Professor Wu, stood up and walked to the front of the conference table.

Standing at the front of the entire conference room, she could clearly see the faces of everyone on the conference table.

She could clearly see the expressions on the faces of gay men of different ages.

Some are disdainful, some are indifferent, some are skeptical, some are sarcastic, some agree, some praise, some encourage, and some don't care.

With so many different emotions, no one seems to regard her as an equal. Except for her teacher, everyone else, whether they have good or bad expressions, is acting as her elders.

After feeling so many emotions, Lin Yilan suddenly felt extremely calm. The corners of her mouth slowly turned up, showing a determined smile: "Dear leaders and teachers, hello, I am the designer of the SG Beijing Brand Store Project. Lin Yilan.

"I will briefly introduce to you the design drawings of the project and the project ideas that SG and I jointly decided on."

She first took out the first general design drawing that was distributed in advance.

"Everyone, what you see is the design drawing of the SG Beijing brand store. This design drawing is based on the petal skirt, the classic work of SG founder SG..."

In this case, everyone speaks according to their strength. Bar.

"After I communicated with SG, they expressed their hope that it can be completed before September. I wonder if the comrades of the design institute have any objections to this time?"

Lin Yilan took the notebook and looked at the group of people on the conference table who had been working hard since the beginning. There was no one who spoke.

After she explained the design drawings, all the designers and leaders from the design institute remained silent, and the expressions on their faces were lowered so that she could not distinguish them.

After finishing the drawings, it’s time to get to the most important part of construction.

The construction period is expected to be very tight, so SG gave her a certain amount of time. But she doesn't understand the current construction speed in China, so she has been unable to set a specific time. I had no choice but to tell the people at SG that it might not be completed in September.

In fact, according to the domestic construction speed of later generations, there is no problem in completing such a building before September. It's just that she doesn't have as much experience as future generations, so it's hard for Lin Yilan to judge when exactly it will happen.

The people in the design institute looked at each other, and a few of them lowered their heads and chatted quietly while holding the drawings.

Finally, an older gay man pushed up his glasses and stood up with the design drawings: "Comrade Lin, why did you set such a short construction period with SG? There are only more than three months until September.

In addition to construction, There is a lot of other work to be done, how can it be possible in time?"

Lin Yilan put the drawings on the conference table, "How long do you think it will take? And now that the design drawings are out, we only need engineers to design the building structure and start the construction. Figures and budget.

To be precise, the structural plan of the building does not need to be designed from scratch, because SG invited engineers from New York to verify it, and they came up with a simple structural plan. We only need to base it on theirs. The national conditions and regulations are complete,"

she said as she quickly found the structural plans she brought back from the materials. After finding them, she put them on the conference table.

"I think half a month is enough time for engineers to complete the work. The structure of this building is not complicated. Although there are petal-like designs on the outside, they are independent of the building. The entire building, regardless of the external decoration, is just a different place. A semi-cylinder of regular glass."

When discussing the project with others, she gradually returned to the state she was in when she was working on the project in her previous life.

Compared to the time in Denmark, she has restrained herself a lot this time.

The older man wearing glasses also found the information she mentioned. After flipping through it quickly, he said reluctantly: "Classmate Lin, do you mean that the design of SG's Beijing brand store has been finalized? Just take your design drawings to the engineer?"

Lin Yilan stood up straight and nodded, "Of course."

"Then I don't agree!" After finishing speaking, a middle-aged man stood up. "I think your design is too flattering to the SG Group and does not reflect the characteristics of our country's architects at all."

She raised her eyebrows, knowing that there would be such things.

"Comrade, this design has been finalized, and SG and I have signed a contract. This is a design determined by the project party, and it cannot be changed just by you."

After saying this, Lin Yilan said I saw the faces of some people from the Shanghai Design Institute turning dark instantly during the meeting.

It seems that I still haven’t given up in my heart.

It's good, she supports it.

"Of course, if you have other design ideas, you can contact SG. If SG says that they want to change designers or modify the drawings, I will definitely comply with their wishes." The

middle-aged man took a picture of the information at hand angrily. "Classmate Lin, if you hadn't contacted SG's chairman's wife privately, I'm afraid this project wouldn't have been in your hands."

Such words cannot be said lightly.

Lin Yilan immediately retorted, "Comrade, do you have any basis for this? At that time, all the conversations I had with the SG chairman and the chairman's wife were all conducted with the permission of comrades from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

She seriously doubted that the people in the design institute Some people's minds are still stuck in the era when projects fell from the sky.

Looking at them, she saw several unhappy faces. She really wanted to wake them up, uncles, times have changed.

The era of distribution according to plans has passed.

The atmosphere in the conference room instantly cooled down due to this conversation.

At this time, Wang Guofu knew that he should speak out.

"Classmate Lin, what do you think? Let's not talk about anything else. You can't complete this project alone. I think you should understand, otherwise you wouldn't be willing to sit at the same table with our design institute because of this The project meeting is underway."

Lin Yilan nodded fiercely, finally meeting someone who understood.

She took out her notebook and found the plan she had written in advance.

"Comrades and leaders of the Design Institute, SG's project schedule is very tight. The reason why it is set in September is because SG hopes to put their 2081 autumn and winter new ready-made clothes on the shelves when they officially open."

"I I think so. I hope that the Design Institute can allow myself and some comrades from the Design Institute to form a complete project team. If it is not necessary, the members of the team should not be added or deleted at will. "

She is also doing this for the project . For the sake of efficiency, she didn't know what the design institute's current working methods were like, but she didn't have time to find out.

It is her only goal and plan to complete the project safely as soon as possible.

Lin Yilan's words caused an uproar in the conference room.

"Classmate Lin, are you trying to practice individualism?"

"Classmate Lin, don't be too arrogant."

"Secretary Zhao, is this what your school means?"

"Professor Wu..."

"Secretary Zhao..."

Looking at the messy conference room, Lin Yilan looked at Professor Wu in confusion.

what's the situation?

That's not the case, she won the project, and she is not from the design institute, so how come there are so many people who want to be her leader and come up to control her.

Professor Wu gave Lin Yilan a comforting look. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a bang on the table.

"Okay."

Wang Guofu put down the information in his hand and stood up.

"Everyone, don't forget what we said during the meeting."

He walked up to Lin Yilan and bowed apologetically.

Seeing this, Lin Yilan quickly avoided it, "Dean Wang, please don't do this. You are my elder, and these matters have nothing to do with you."

Wang Guofu shook his head and looked at the group of colleagues from the design institute behind him. , he sighed.

As the vice president of the design institute, the design institute has begun to operate according to the market economy in recent years. Coupled with the meetings during this period, he is very clear about the above meaning. Sooner or later, the design institute will no longer be the only choice for the construction industry.

In recent years, the Beijing Design Institute has nothing particularly outstanding compared to design institutes in other cities. The only thing that is better than other places is probably its geographical location.

He has been at the Beijing Design Institute since he started working. As an old man of the Beijing Design Institute, he did not want to see the Beijing Design Institute become lonely when he took office.

The appearance of Lin Yilan gave him hope in the Beijing Design Institute.

Students who can receive foreign projects while still in college have a bright future.

He believed that with Lin Yilan’s resume, she would not have to worry about finding a job in a foreign architectural firm after graduation.

Therefore, the reason why Wang Guofu came to the meeting today was to establish a good relationship with Lin Yilan and let the current group of designers who are content with the status quo see what the truly outstanding people are doing.

However, he didn't expect this group of people to be... so disappointing.

Fortunately, he specially brought the best designers from the design institute, but now it seems that it is better not to bring them.

People sitting in the conference room in the design institute avoided Dean Wang after seeing his eyes.

Who wouldn’t want to get involved in this project and add some sparkle to their resume?

Why doesn’t Dean Wang understand their thoughts at all?

Lin Yilan looked at Dean Wang in front of her. She didn't know what happened. Dean Wang's shoulders slumped, as if he had become sluggish in just a few minutes.

"Classmate Lin, since SG has chosen you as the chief designer for the SG Beijing brand store project, let's do what you said."

Wang Guofu withdrew his gaze. He was too lazy to look at those unclear people anymore. .

"Dean Wang!"

"Vice dean?! What do you mean?"

"That's right, why are you still helping outsiders?"

Several of the most dissatisfied people in the design institute yelled out uncontrollably.

The department secretary sitting next to Professor Wu sighed and looked at Dean Wang with regret, "Old Wang, I think you are too kind to the people in your design institute."

Wang Guofu ignored them and smiled bitterly. The department secretary said: "Old Zhao, you also know my temper. Now it seems that I have to change my style and habits."

"Let me tell you, Lao Wang, these people have nothing to do with you. You always say you should be tolerant to talented people, but have you ever thought about whether the people you have are talented?" When the department secretary comforted Dean Wang, he also stopped by the design institute. These old shameless people.

Without Xiao Lin from their school, I don’t know if this project would have been able to stay in the hands of domestic designers.

When he saw Lin Yilan's eyes instantly softened a lot, her tone also became gentle, "Just like Xiao Lin in our school, she is talented and talented, and she also works hard and has good project results.

To be honest, she also has some The good thing is that he is a prick with his own little temper, but he never gets into trouble with his nose."

Lin Yilan, who was being looked at by the department secretary, quietly touched her arm leaning against the conference table.

The secretary's look made her skin crawl.

Talking about Lin Yilan, Wang Guofu immediately returned to his previous mood. He walked to the department secretary enviously, "Old Zhao, you are right, I am so envious."

"As for this project, The architecture departments of Huaqing University and Jingshi University both sent people to contact me, wanting their students to intern in design institutes and wanting them to follow Xiao Lin's project."

Lin Yilan watched as the department secretary was praised by Dean Wang. The little hairs flew up.

"So, brother, look at what books she needs to study at her current level. You might as well let her come to our design institute!" After the good words, he revealed his plan.

Wang Guofu looked at the department secretary expectantly.

Professor Wu couldn't stand listening anymore, and so did Zhao Xingwang. If someone said a few nice words, he wouldn't be able to find the north, south, east, and west.

Seeing his old red face, Professor Wu became angry.

"Dean Wang, Xiaolin is now my student and she is studying with me. When she has a more solid foundation, she will consider work. When she assigns work, your Beijing Design Institute will fight for it."

Department Secretary He came back to his senses and patted Dean Wang on the shoulder, "Old Wang, I know you are anxious, but there is no need for you to be so anxious. If you

want to give our classmate Lin time to grow, you can't help but encourage the growth, right?" Although

? He spoke words of persuasion, but the joy and smile on his face simply couldn't be concealed.

Professor Wu looked at this old boy speechlessly. When he was young, he was tricked into getting married by his wife's sweet talk. Now that he is old, he is still so "innocent".

Dean Wang glanced at Lin Yilan with regret, then glanced at Professor Wu with resentment.

If it weren't for Professor Wu, Lao Zhao might have agreed to Lin Yilan going to work in the design institute in advance.

"Okay, Lao Zhao, since you said so, then when classmate Lin graduates, she must not be assigned to other design institutes."

"By the way, classmate Lin, how do you want to form a team, or how do you want to arrange it, are you ready? Then come to the design institute and find me." Wang Guofu looked at this good seedling with joy and waited until it grew up and dug it into his own land. "Everything about this SG project is up to you."