Deliberately attack

On the large square, there is a white lily flower stand, and small rooms are separated by glass. Each room shows a different design style, but all of them are exquisite.

Tang Yili looked up, and the scrolling screen read: Summer Home Furnishing Exhibition.

No wonder there are so many people around.

Tang Yili was not interested in this, and was just about to find the door to leave, when he heard a burst of drumbeats, the host enthusiastically announced: "We invite the world-renowned interior decoration designer...Miss Lin Ye, grand debut!"

Ok?
Tang Yili paused, turned around with great interest, and walked back.

Purely out of curiosity, she also wanted to see the demeanor of a world-renowned interior decoration designer.

Lin also stood up from the chairs in the front row of the audience, waved to everyone, and then came to the stage smiling .

"Hi everyone, I'm Lin Ye."

Host: "Miss Lin Ye, graduated from a prestigious British school and is now a partner of a designer studio. She has already achieved such achievements at such a young age, and she can be said to be a leader in the industry."

Lin also smiled modestly.

The host also praised Lin, and then started with the decoration and asked some very simple questions, which were all about the design and decoration, such as the use of moving lines and visual divisions.

All industry buzzwords.

Tang Yili felt a little bored, and was about to leave again.

Someone in the audience asked: "Miss Lin, I have been following your Weibo, and I have seen you frequently posting decoration pictures recently, can you introduce me?"

Lin also took the microphone, "Yes, the owner of that house is a family friend with my family. It covers an area of ​​[-] square meters and is used as a wedding room. At present, the hard decoration part is almost over. I am ordering a batch of Italian furniture recently. When the time comes, I will share the renderings with everyone on Weibo.”

The audience, along with the host, let out a sound of admiration.

Tang Yili frowned.

My own home, I haven't seen the whole picture yet, but it will be appreciated by the people of the whole country. This feeling is a bit far from the joy of house collection.

In this city, a house that is so large that it is horribly large is the highest representative of luxury and money. It symbolizes wealth and power, and no one is not interested.

In the audience, there were a lot of people asking questions about this house. On the stage, Lin also took advantage of the opportunity to talk with everyone.

Someone asked, who owns the house?

Lin also said mysteriously that he was a family friend, so it is inconvenient to disclose.

Someone asked, how much did the renovation cost?

Lin was also vague, saying, not too much.

Tang Yili really couldn't listen to it: I don't want to disclose it, but you still said; the cost is not particularly high, and I went to Italy to order furniture.

Want to cover it up!

Whore!

Tang Yi was so angry that he burst into flames, and when he came to the stage, he had a violent confrontation with him, but he turned his head and walked away. After a while, he finally decided to say: "Just wait and see!"
Tang Yili left angrily.

In the audience behind, everyone was still discussing about Lin Ye's background, "...it looks like Bai Fumei at first glance, and the social circle is different..."

……

When I got home at night, the house was brightly lit.

This is a house with three bedrooms and one living room in the urban area. It can reflect Lin Ye's professionalism. The decoration and decoration are extremely artistic, especially in the living room where the TV should be placed. Sunflowers, on the off-white wallpaper, the color contrast is very elegant.

When Lin Ye came in, her mother, Aunt Yu, was admiring the painting.

"Mom? Why are you here?"

During the Chinese New Year, Aunt Yu came over and commented on Lin Ye’s family at that time as ungrounded, and when she came again, it was the same. She saw her daughter walking in and asked, “Why haven’t the paintings been replaced?

"Why doesn't it look good? This is an oil painting, a masterpiece. I consigned it all the way back from England."

Aunt Yu has been pampered and pampered all these years. She followed Xun Miaoyun out and went in and out, often visiting art exhibitions and auctions. Her self-cultivation and knowledge are not comparable to ordinary people.

She has always had confidence in her aesthetics.

"What kind of master? It's just a few flowers. The paintings are lumpy and not beautiful at all. In my opinion, they must be masters who cheat money."

Lin also put down his purse and poured himself a glass of water.

She didn't want to be tough with her mother.

Things like aesthetics and values ​​are the result of decades of cultivation, and things engraved in the bones can't be explained clearly in a few sentences, let alone win the approval of others.

For example, Lin also told his mother that he could earn a lot of money by going to a prestigious school and opening a studio, and that she didn't need to be a servant in the Zhai Mansion, but his mother just didn't listen, and always thought that the Zhai Mansion's family was famous. It's safe and decent to work there.

But she didn't think about it, her daughter was in the circle of rich people, and it would not be difficult to choose a rich man in the circle to marry in the future, but if someone inquired and found out that her mother-in-law was the nanny of the Zhai family, she should how to think?
Even if people want to have a relationship with the Zhai family, it's not such a relationship that they can never hold their heads up.

When the time comes, how will she maintain her Bai Fumei persona?

Every time Lin Ye thought about this, she felt that her mother not only didn't think about her, but also felt complacent about her ability in Zhai's house.

The mother's eyelids are so shallow, and the daughter is secretly furious.

After drinking a glass of water, Lin suppressed his exhaustion, sat on the sofa, and asked directly, "Mom, what exactly are you looking for?"

It's so late, and I came here from Xishan, I'm sure I didn't come to appreciate the paintings.

Aunt Yu let out an "ah", sighed, and looked at her daughter with folded arms, "Mr. Ji quit the management of the Ji family, you know about it."

This is the big news on the financial page recently, and Lin certainly knows it.

"Then what's the matter?" Lin also paused for a moment, and looked at his watch impatiently, "Ji Nanyun retired as soon as he retired, and everything in the Zhai Mansion and Ji's family ended up with Xun Lang, what's so strange about that."

"It's nothing unusual for a young master to be in charge of the family." Aunt Yu sneered at her daughter, "But have you ever thought that once the status of the young master rises, the young mistress will also rise with the tide?"

"so what?"

"So, why are you messing with the young mistress?!"

Aunt Yu raised her voice immediately: "Before you messed with her, did you weigh yourself a little bit?!"

Lin was also silent.

Although she didn't refute, there was 120,000 points of dissatisfaction in her eyes, just like in the past ten years, Aunt Yu often scolded her for her daughter's arrogance, and Lin Ye always behaved like this.

Unreconciled, unconvinced, and a little bit of hatred.

The mother and daughter faced each other silently in the living room.

Aunt Yu's expression was very calm, and her voice quickly returned to calm.

"Today, the young lady called me and said that you posted the decoration plan of someone's wedding room on the Internet, which seriously violated their privacy. I asked you, did you do it?"