The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Back at Tenda Company, Wu Yuan sat on the executive chair in the office, watched the people coming and going on the street outside through the transparent glass, and realized that this time he owed a lot to Sister Wen.

Not only did he catch up with the Wife Club, but he actually took care of Sarah by the way.

But Wu Yuan didn't regret it.

Even if he knew that He Yunsheng had a problem, Wu Yuan would probably still seize this opportunity if he did it all over again.

Life is like that.

In many cases, it is to make the best use of the situation, first win and then talk.

Now that the situation in the villa area has opened up, Fendi's big-name agency cooperation has also taken further ice-breaking actions.

The result is very pleasing.

As for the hidden dangers buried, I will be worried now when I think about it, but in the future, it may not be a problem.

So there is no need to worry about future troubles in the present.

Having figured this out, Wu Yuan got up and stretched his muscles, continuing to immerse himself in the drawings.

With the gradual popularity of home decoration in Shanghai, Wu Yuan found more and more that the blueprint library in his mind is an excellent treasure house.

It was also because of this treasure house that he was able to speak eloquently in front of Yan Ruqing and the others.

While busy getting involved, Fan Bingbing came in with a schedule and said, "Boss, I have made appointments with several rich wives."

The appointment was naturally the time when Wu Yuan came to measure the room.

Wu Yuan said without raising his head: "Put it over there, and call Mingjun and Lao Liu for me."

Now Zhao Baojun has been able to stand on his own.

The remaining two apprentices, Ma Mingjun and Zhu Liubiao, had to actively lead them.

Otherwise, in the long run, Zhang Yan in Ma Mingjun's family would not say anything.

But Zhu Liubiao's target, He Ying, is very likely to have something wrong again.

When I looked up from the drawings, it was already evening.

On the street outside the window, there is a piece of dry land and a piece of wet land, as if a map was drawn by the naughty God.

The rain in Shanghai has stopped.

But Beigang was not so lucky.

Wu Yuan stretched, picked up the schedule that Fan Bingbing had contacted and looked at it.

Good guy, from tomorrow night until Sunday 15th, the line is almost full.

Especially the measuring room of Yan Ruqing's house was arranged until night.

What does she want to do?

But after thinking about it, there was nothing in the villa, and it was impossible to do anything.

But at night, go back and forth to Songjiang.

The person in charge of this wife's club is really self-centered and doesn't consider the inconvenience of others at all.

Of course, this is also normal.

In the decoration industry, don't you just have to follow the client and the owner?

While thinking about it, the phone on the desk rang.

Wu Yuan picked it up and heard it was from his daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan: "Go home for dinner tonight."

"Okay, I'll be right back."

It's rare for a daughter-in-law to have such a heart, and Wu Yuan doesn't hang around the boxed lunches of Sichuan restaurants at all.

Putting on his coat and leaving the office, he saw Fan Bingbing was about to hand him a box of lunch and said, "Boss, haven't you eaten yet?"

Wu Yuan straightened his collar and said, "Don't eat, leave it for Sister Yu to take it home."

Hearing this, Yu Nan got up, and said embarrassedly: "Boss, there are a lot of lunch boxes left at noon, and I can't finish them if I take them home."

Ma Mingqi asked: "Master Yuan, do you have a problem?"

Wu Yuan said casually: "Your lady is cooking at home, I have to go back and eat."

After finishing speaking, he arranged again: "This box lunch is for Ming Chao to eat. He is a man, so he won't be afraid of getting fat if he eats an extra portion."

Back at the home of the faculty and staff community, the smell of food was already wafting in the room.

Yang Luoyan walked into the kitchen and showed his head, "Wash your hands, the meal will be ready in a while."

"Okay." Wu Yuan's voice became high involuntarily.

It has been a long time since this home in Shanghai has seen such fireworks.

After Wu Yuan washed his hands, he hurriedly ran to the kitchen and said, "Daughter-in-law, what can I do for you? Let me help you?"

"No need!" Yang Luoyan refused without thinking, "Just a few home-cooked dishes, it's not too much trouble. You sit outside and watch TV, and I'll be ready right away."

Soon, four dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice were put on the table.

The couple faced each other, but Yang Luoyan only cared about adding vegetables to him.

Tim Wu Yuan couldn't eat it anymore, so he could only say repeatedly: "Eat more, it's time to hold on."

Yang Luoyan said extraordinarily gently: "It's okay, I'll accompany you to Tongji for a walk."

I like this.

Wu Yuan was excited to eat, and his mood suddenly became brighter.

This kind of cheerfulness is very different from the kind of cheerfulness brought about by performance.

Then I heard Yang Luoyan say: "Just now I called back to ask, it was still raining at home, but dad said, it's not a big problem."

Otherwise, it has to be his own daughter-in-law, the mother of the two children.

Her own mood changes and fluctuations were all noticed by her, and she took them to heart.

Wu Yuan was very considerate, and he couldn't help but suddenly said with arrogance: "Actually, I have thought about it too. I spent the first two years eating dry sweet potatoes and drinking porridge. This small disaster is nothing at all. .”

Yang Luoyan gave him another piece of braised pork and said: "Father also said the same thing. He said that the whole village, the whole township, and even the whole county, if there is wind and rain, floods and droughts, you should be the one to worry about the most."

Wu Yuan laughed: "Father is right."

After dinner, Wu Yuan and Yang Luoyan cleaned up the dishes, took off their aprons and went downstairs together.

Arm in arm, he walked out of the teaching and staff quarters, turned a corner, walked a few steps, and entered the Siping Road campus of Tongji University through a side door.

Some places on the ground were wet and quite slippery.

But there are not a few college students who are walking towards them or passing by.

Wu Yuan couldn't help but sighed: "Look at the children in the ivory tower, how happy they are."

Yang Luoyan disagreed and said: "Actually, we are not much older than them. I heard from Ming Qi that many graduate students are even older than us. Look at me, am I older than them?"

This is simply a proposition.

At the same time, it also pulled Wu Yuan out of the state of being a human being in two lifetimes.

That's right, he is not a few years older than the college students passing by.

The couple are holding hands, and if they don't tell themselves, who can find out that they are not college students at all?

With this thought in mind, Wu Yuan's footsteps couldn't help but become brisk.

Unknowingly, he walked to the depths of a certain campus, which shocked many wild mandarin ducks who were gnawing on each other.

Yang Luoyan pulled him and fled in a hurry.

As a result, they fled to the open space, only to find that the sky was starting to lightly rain again.

So Wu Yuan immediately took off his coat, propped it on top of his head, protected his wife, and ran towards home.

In the process of running wildly, I discovered that there are quite a few college student lovers who do this.

It seems that typical scenes in idol dramas are being staged.

When the couple ran home, Wu Yuan was almost wet, and Yang Luoyan's clothes were half wet.

The voice of Lu Wenqing, who was drenched in water, came from outside the door: "This weather is like a girl's tears, come as soon as you say it!"

Then the door opened, and Fu Qiu's voice came: "Who are you talking about?"

"I didn't say you, I really didn't say you..."