CHAPTER 2124: CHAPTER 1946: WHAT CAN RELIEVE WORRIES? ONLY GETTING RICH!

A large design institute.

Finished reading.

The dean immediately instructed his subordinates.

"Check it out."

"Yes."

Evidently.

This studio is quite capable, able to impress the client immediately. If possible, see if we can cooperate or recruit them, but also know the chances are slim because there’s too much attention.

This world.

Those who help in dire need.

Are few.

Those who gild the lily.

Are abundant.

How many people’s talents are buried before they get a chance to shine, but once they get an opportunity, they may skyrocket. Without surprise, this studio might be one of them.

At least.

Now.

In Huaxia’s architectural design field, it has made quite an impression. Unfortunately, the website didn’t publish what the winning designs look like, otherwise, everyone could use it for reference.

See what kind of designs are easy to win.

...

Meanwhile.

Many design institutes are inquiring, those with strong connections directly check the registration place, those with weaker ties ask peers, and the related groups suddenly became lively, mostly saying:

"Who knows Youmei Studio?"

The answers were quite similar.

Don’t know.

No impression.

Never heard of it.

Jokingly, with so many design institutes nationwide, only a dozen or twenty names can be remembered, let alone a small studio. Who would bother to pay attention to it?

During the spread.

It attracted another wave of attention.

...

Youmei Studio.

At this moment.

The two women were already in a frenzy, wishing they could celebrate with a Cola.

"Let’s go."

"First eat skewers, then barbecue," Yan Xiaomei said, regardless of whether they could eat it or not, the goal was set.

"Okay."

Before leaving.

They also booked the plane ticket to Shanghai for tomorrow. That design institute is in Shanghai, always quite low-key. If not for the park project, probably not many people would know, carrying a hint of mystery.

Pack up.

Go out.

Walk out of the office building.

"Breathe!"

Mu Youyou took a deep breath.

The air that seemed no different from usual was fragrant, taking several big breaths, feeling comfortable. The two women linked arms, walking with a stride, every face on the street looked kind.

Their world.

Brightened.

Not long.

Arrived at the destination, the two ate wildly, having not eaten for a long time, missing it very much. As long as the design fee is in hand, they could eat every day in the future, Yan Xiaomei happily shared some joy with her family.

However.

Was met with a barrage to urge marriage.

"Snap!"

Hung up.

Can’t afford to mess with it.

What a joke.

Get married?

Good days are just about to start, how could they jump into a pit so soon? After being a wife, become a pregnant woman, then a mother, then a housewife, housewife turns into a resentful wife, resentful wife into a shrew.

How to relieve worries.

Only by getting rich!

Well.

We are about to achieve it.

While eating.

Mu Youyou’s mobile phone rang.

A glance.

Unknown number.

"Hello!"

"Is this Mu Youyou?" A middle-aged man’s voice, with enthusiasm in his tone.

"Who are you?"

Mu Youyou asked.

Soon.

After hearing the introduction.

She realized it was her former boss from the design institute, starting with a round of praises, talking about many things, and finally stating the purpose, "I wonder if you’re interested in coming back to work."

"Don’t worry."

"Treatments are negotiable, a private office."

"With an assistant."

"..."

A bunch of promises.

Just.

After seeing the list of twelve winning bids, he immediately thought of this girl, capable and with dreams, just that the dreams were too idealistic. She later resigned and started a small studio.

Heard she met obstacles everywhere.

Once.

She was often the subject of jokes in the institute. In design, while talent is important, so is a platform. You might have superb skills, but without a stage, you can only remain ordinary, that’s reality.

A studio.

No people.

No money.

No connections.

Only passion, which is useless, because she couldn’t even enter many doors, let alone compete. Who would have thought, that Mu Youyou, who was always used as a negative example, turned the tables.

Five.

A full five.

The design fee wasn’t important; what mattered was why, among thousands of design institutes and thousands of designs, twelve were selected and five of them were hers. It was a big slap in the face.

Therefore.

He wanted Mu Youyou back.

Otherwise.

This face would indeed be slapped hard.

After listening.

Mu Youyou smiled faintly.

"Sorry."

"I still like freedom."

Going back?

She came from there, and because there was nothing worth lingering for, she left. Go back for what? She can sleep if she wants, work if she wants, design whatever she wants.

Isn’t it wonderful?

High salary.

Assistant.

Platform.

Of course tempting.

But.

That’s not what she wants, like it is now, pretty good. She once doubted if she had taken the wrong path, but today’s event told her she didn’t, the world eventually has light.

In the end.

The earnest persuasion had no use, had to give up. Instead, he suggested cooperation, wanting Mu Youyou to agree, saying they could list her studio under their design institute to gain prestige.

Similarly.

Mu Youyou refused.

Finally.

Even asked to see the design drawings, which was immediately rejected. Mu Youyou wasn’t stupid. If she showed him, he could later accuse her of stealing designs from the institute, which would be disgusting.

During this period.

She had been disgusted many times.

Thus.

Very cautious.

As a result.

This conversation ended on an unsatisfactory note.

...

On the other side.

Mu Youyou’s former boss smiled wryly. Well, it didn’t work out. After all, times are different now. Not to mention anything else, just the design fees this time could keep her worry-free for a while.

Besides.

The attention is increasingly more.

The conditions he offered might not be the best. As for looking at the design drawings, it wasn’t despicable, just wanted to see what elements satisfied the client so much.

Actually making an immediate decision.

However.

Seems like he thought too much.

Mu Youyou.

Has grown up.

Society.

Taught her what reality is, and also taught her some survival skills. Seems like only when the project is completely determined will the design institute reveal all the winning designs.

Wouldn’t give them a chance to cheat.

Frustrated.

If only... there’s no if only, all the if onlys are about trying to fool around, only the object is time, and what you want to gain is the medicine to cure unwillingness and regret.

Unfortunately.

There’s no such possibility in the world.

...

Afterwards.

More and more people got hold of Mu Youyou’s number, almost one after another, as soon as one call ended, another came, each offering better conditions, some even proposed acquisition.

If not feasible.

Investment.

Not seeing success.

Then presented almost the same requests as her former boss, to affiliate with them and to see the design drawings.

Naturally.

Mu Youyou didn’t agree to any.

Eventually.

Overwhelmed, she simply turned off her mobile phone. The busy business she once longed for wasn’t like this. Today is a good day, to enjoy a good meal, for fine food and work are not to be missed.