Her Sniper

Judy Liang was a little surprised. Although he didn't understand why Wen Shishi asked this question, he still nodded, "yes. This is the old age residence I designed for myself before. "

Wen Shishi nodded thoughtfully.

"The style of this villa is very similar to Lei's architecture."

As soon as he said this, his face was full of doubts. He couldn't understand such a professional word, but Judy Liang was excited.

Few people know about this kind of building.

Even his own disciples know very little.

How can you see it at a glance?

"You?" At the same time, Judy Liang was surprised, but he couldn't believe it. "There are many professionals in architecture, but almost all of them know nothing about this building. How can you see it at a glance?"

Wen Shishi said with a smile, "I'm afraid Mr. Liang forgot that I'm also an architectural designer."

"Yes."

Some of Judy Liang patted her head, because the sudden joy left behind all her dissatisfaction with Wen Shishi, which made Gu Yuwei, who was beside her, a little unhappy.

She stretched out her hand, pulled Judy Liang's sleeve and lowered her voice. "Godmother, don't be cheated by her words. Don't forget that she didn't even prepare a gift for you."

This kind of provocation, if ordinary, might have made Judy Liang angry.

But now, the situation and the environment are different. In addition, Judy Liang has been completely aroused by Wen Shishi's curiosity. She can't easily find a colleague who knows the same style to build the same style.

If you don't stay here and have a good discussion with her about this hot sample, can you still go to tangle about the gift of expressing your heart? What's more, if Judy Liang cared about the gifts, he would not agree to the idea of auction.

She devoted her life to architectural design.

Even in old age, this habit is no exception.

She has no time to take care of Gu Yuwei's words. She steps forward and comes to Wen Shishi. In everyone's surprised eyes, she asks eagerly, "what else do you want to say about this villa besides knowing the hot type of the building?"

That's what I mean.

Wen Shishi chuckles, the pear vortex is shallow, and there is a touch of self-confidence on her white face, "this hot sample, once missing in the war. The remaining samples are not the most complete, so there is a big problem in your villa, which is the lack of the most important part. "

When Judy Liang heard this, he immediately understood that Wen's poetry could see this hot appearance, not because he thought it was a coincidence, but because he had real talent and learning.

She sighed silently, "yes, it's a pity that this part has been lost, otherwise this villa could have been more perfect."

Wen Shishi's fingers tap the table slightly.

In Judy Liang's lament, he said slowly, "Mr. Liang, can I borrow some pen and paper from you? Maybe I can help you make up for this regret."

Judy Leung suddenly raised her head and saw a line of disbelief.

"Don't make such a joke out of your mouth. You can't make such a joke easily!" In line with her rigorous academic attitude and serious caution, she said, "I'm very satisfied that you can see what's hot. This shows that the treasure of our nation has not been given up, and I am very glad that... "

"Mr. Liang, how do you know I can't do it if you don't try?"

Judy Liang looks into Wen's eyes and catches the firmness inside. Somehow, a wave of trust suddenly rises in his heart. She finally nodded and called the waiter next to her, "go and get the paper and pen."

The pen and paper arrived at the scene soon.

Wen Shishi held the pen tightly with her slender fingers. She drew on the white paper in front of her. She was very firm in writing. At last, she presented the design almost full of paper to Judy Liang in front of her.

Judy Liang just took a light look, his hands suddenly trembled, even his eyes turned red, and tears almost fell.

In her lifetime, she can still see the complete structure diagram!

Judy Liang sniffed. "How do you know that the missing part is such a structure?"

Wen's answer is concise and comprehensive.

"Before, I was also very interested in style thunder. After I found this structure, I went to look it up carefully. Finally, fortunately, I found some materials about style thunder in foreign libraries, and also obtained some extremely precious images. Among them, there is the missing part about this hot type, which I restored according to the materials left behind."

Judy Liang's hand, still shaking, held the paper tightly like a treasure, and then stuck it to his chest, unwilling to take it away.

Although the eyes are slightly red, but the tone is excited.

"This is the most meaningful gift I've received in my time.""Thank you, Miranda. If it wasn't for you, I would probably never be able to restore this part of the structure, which would be a regret in my life. "

Judy Liang's attitude suddenly changed. Looking at Wen's poems in front of him, it was not as eye-catching as before.

"I'm really satisfied with your gift."

Wen Shishi said with a happy smile: "it's just a matter of giving in to what he likes. It's not a waste of my efforts that Judy Liang can be satisfied with."

After all, thanks to Gu Yuwei.

If it wasn't for Gu Yuwei, she would have to be driven to a dead end. Maybe she wouldn't have chosen this road.

After this incident, Judy Liang also changed her inherent impression of Wen's poetry. She was originally a person who cherished talents. The performance of Wen's poetry also eased Judy Liang's attitude towards Wen's poetry.

She stretched out her hand to take Wen Shishi's hand, clapped her hands, and her address began to become intimate from her usual cold name.

"Good boy, if you have a chance next time, you must come to my side and walk more. We can discuss about architectural design. Your talent is more profound than I thought."

Wen Shishi readily agreed.

This scene falls in Gu Yuwei's eyes, jealousy expands to the whole body again.

Her eyes were burning with anger. She didn't expect that she had done all her tricks, but in the end she made a wedding dress for others. She was also angry. Why could Wen's poems turn the bad into the good every time and create her own world, and everything she planned could be found out in the end.

Gu Yuwei stood by and clenched her fist.

After all, she couldn't get through. Her tone was slightly sour. She said bitterly, "godmother, Miranda is pregnant now, and it's not suitable to walk around often. She should stay at home and wait for labor. I guess she doesn't have time to come to you."