Destiny of Rebirth

The head of the financial department stood in front of the general manager's office with this month's report, unable to move.

Taking a few deep breaths, then... resolutely turned around and left.She'd better wait a little longer, maybe tomorrow the boss' plan will be made.

As soon as the supervisor turned his head, Han Ye happened to be walking towards him.Her eyes lit up, seeing the savior, she rushed over and grabbed hold of it.

"Director, please, can you help me get the report to the boss, I really dare not go in, woo..."

Han Ye's eyes twitched, he sighed, he still took the report, and then walked towards the general manager's office under the grateful, admiring and sympathetic watch of the supervisor.

Han Ye fully understands the mood of the employees, if it is not inevitable, he does not want to run into the gun at this time.

Ever since Yan Huan took over the case at No. 9 Harbor Avenue, she has changed her previous style of being indifferent.I came to JYD to report every day for more than two weeks, and even stayed in the office all night for a few days.

With the general manager in charge, everything was naturally handed over to Yan Huan, but the employees found that their gentle and approachable boss had changed!

In the past, when designers submitted drawings, Yan Huan would smile and affirm the advantages.Then put forward revision suggestions with reason and evidence, so that junior newcomers can learn from them.

Now they were going to hand over the map of Mansion No. 9, Yan Huan just frowned and circled on the map, throwing it to them for rework and ignoring them.

In the past, when the finance department, the public relations department, and the product department made reports, Yan Huan would give kind affirmation from time to time and carefully explain the improvement matters.

Now when Yan Huan was listening to the report, he kept staring at them. The oppressive feeling made people make more and more mistakes, and finally had to go back to work again.

As for the reason for the sudden change, even the cleaning lady in the whole company knew that it was because of the boss's plan that he was shot again and again!

No one has ever shot Yan Huan, at least not since the establishment of JYD.Their boss is a leader in the industry and their idol!

So even though the employees were very eager for the former boss to come back, they were still very resolute and unanimous, scolding the owner of Mansion No. 9 to death every day.

Han Ye heard a commotion in the room before he entered the door, he pushed open the door anxiously and breathed a sigh of relief.

Abandoned design blueprints were scattered all over the ground, and the trash can was dumped aside.Yan Huan looked at Han Ye in frustration, "I wanted to go out to get a bottle of water, but accidentally kicked over the trash can."

Han Ye sighed, Yan Huan can only concentrate on drawing design drawings now, the rest of the time he even walks with two minds, it's strange to kick him into the trash can.

Yan Huan squatted on the ground and picked up the trash can, picking up the paper balls one by one.When Han Ye came back with water, the floor was already clean.

Yan Huan took the water and drank half of the bottle in one go, leaned back on the sofa, and showed a helpless expression in front of Han Ye for the first time, "It was sent back again, this is the third time."

Han Ye regretted it. If he knew that Lin Xiaoran had such a great influence on Yan Huan, he should have supported Yan Huan to drop the case.

It's just that it's too late now, Yan Huan is fighting with himself, and with his stubborn temperament, he won't let go until he finishes Mansion No. 9.

There are six buildings in the mansion, four of which Yan Huan quickly set the tone and drew the main picture.

The west building is where the staff of the mansion live and where sundries are piled up. It is simple and capable, making full use of the space.

The northwest building and the southeast building are for guests to live in, and the design is noble and avant-garde, which is admirable.

The north building is a huge banquet hall and entertainment place, which is low-key and luxurious, showing the identity and taste of the owner.

The plan for these four buildings was passed on to Lin Xiaoran, and it passed in less than 5 minutes without any changes.Yan Huan immediately handed it over to the subordinates, and now they have finished the 3D drawings and started construction.

However, the northeast building and the east building are the main villas, the living space of the owner.

Yan Huan has already handed in the project three times, and each time Lin Xiaoran sent back an email with only two big words "redo".

For the first time, Yan Huan thought about it, Lin Xiaoran lost his parents when he was young, and lived in the underworld where he was licking blood on the edge of a knife.The house should feel like home to him, a place where he can relax.

The planning takes warmth as the main style, highlights the use of solid wood and fabric materials, and uses the primary color of wood and light brown as the main color.The bricks are made of marble, and the lights are mostly made of simple and atmospheric ceilings, which are refined according to the functions of each room.

"redo"

Thinking about it for the second time, Lin Xiaoran's character is cold and decisive.A person's house should fit the personality of the owner, so that people can feel at ease.

The main style of the project is simple and clean, and it follows a modern and futuristic style.The main color is white, supplemented by white gray.A large number of furniture with avant-garde design are used, and the integrity and extensibility of the original building structure are preserved more in the layout.The whole house is really a bit impersonal.

"redo"

For the third time, Yan Huan thought, what Lin Xiaoran has been pursuing all along, money, power, supremacy...maybe all of them, and maybe even more so is the powerful ability to hold his destiny in his own hands.

The main style of the planning is domineering and restrained, with black as the main color and cyan as the supplement.Highlight the use of leather, granite and metal, and place a number of modern artworks of metal systems, and use warm light sources to relieve visual fatigue and integrate the whole house into one.

"redo"

If we only talk about the design itself, every project is excellent and perfect.

However, interior design itself is a custom-made work, which must be suitable for the client and satisfy the client.

Don't say that Lin Xiaoran was dissatisfied with the three plans, even Yan Huan himself felt that they were not good enough.

But Yan Huan really didn't know what else to draw, and for the first time felt like he was at the end of his rope.

Han Ye sat next to Yan Huan and comforted him, "Don't be discouraged, which designer has never encountered a difficult client, it's normal to retreat more than a dozen times, just relax."

Yan Huan sighed, buried his face in his hands, extremely irritable.

He was not upset because the manuscript was rejected, but Yan Huan was bothered that Lin Xiaoran was all over his head.

Yan Huan has to think about what kind of person Lin Xiaoran is, what design Lin Xiaoran wants, and what design is suitable for Lin Xiaoran.

Scenes from the previous life played out in Yan Huan's mind like a movie.The demeanor of a man pointing Jiangshan at the first meeting, the occasional gentleness later, the decisive and ruthless at the end, and countless nights of fiery lingering.

What Yan Huan wanted to forget, what he thought he had forgotten all flooded into his mind, almost drowning him in it.

Every minute and every second these days, Yan Huan told himself that everything was over, and he had nothing to do with Lin Xiaoran.But when drawing pictures, Yan Huan has to force himself to think about Lin Xiaoran and the past.

Yan Huan felt that he was going crazy, he really didn't know what to do.

Seeing this man's upset appearance, Han Ye felt distressed.He understood that there must be a lot of past between Lin Xiaoran and Yan Huan, in order for Yan Huan, who has always been calm, to be so at a loss.

Han Ye couldn't watch Yan Huan go on like this, so he frowned and asked, "Of course the designer needs to know the client, but have you ever thought that maybe your mistake is that you know Young Master Lin too well?"

Yan Huan raised his head to look at Han Ye with doubts on his face.

"When people get along for a long time and have gone through many things together, they will feel that they know each other very well. This kind of understanding is actually unfair, because you will only see what he looks like in front of you, and you will care about what he treats you Attitude. That understanding is woven into a personal emotion."

Yan Huan blinked, and straightened up with an epiphany.What Han Ye said was good, he brought in too much emotion.

"When you meet a client, no matter what kind of person he is, you don't like to hate, love or hate him. You just think about him and feel what is suitable for him."

Han Yeyu saw Yan Huan clenched his lower lip, showing a shameful expression, knowing that he had listened, and slowed down his tone, "Don't you think your understanding is unfair to Young Master Lin? Do you really know what kind of person he is? ?”

Yan Huan looked at Han Ye's black eyes and couldn't say anything to refute. He lowered his head and thought for a long time, then stood up abruptly, making a decisive decision.Immediately stuff your computer, trackpad, pen and paper, and more into your bag.

Han Ye was taken aback, and quickly asked, "What is this for?"

Yan Huan only cared about cleaning up, "I'm going to Mansion No. 9."

Han Ye was puzzled, "Take all these?"

Yan Huan packed a big bag full, took the change of clothes that were always kept in the office, and looked at Han Ye calmly, "You are right, I have too much personal feelings for the owner. Now I can only experience the house for myself. , I will stay in Mansion No. 9 until the picture is drawn."

Yan Huan hopes that he can put himself in Mansion No. 9, feel it with his heart, and draw a satisfactory design.

Han Ye stared, but who knows how long it will be, it may be a day, or it may be a week.He hastily persuaded, "Ah, there's no need, I didn't ask you... Did you hear that, ah... Yan Huan!" But Yan Huan walked out of the company as if he didn't see him at all.

Han Ye slapped his mouth angrily looking at the back of him going away, his mouth is so broken.

When the housekeeper learned that Yan Huan was going to stay in the main building, he just said "Okay" calmly, then turned around and left coolly.Yan Huan was the only one left in the empty house.

Yan Huan took a pen and paper and walked from room to room in the villa, over and over again.Touching the wall, thinking about my purest love for design, I want to make this place comfortable.As soon as he has an idea, he immediately sits on the ground, paints and draws, and when he can't draw, he stands up and walks.

Yan Huan likes looking at the sea from the balconies and windows everywhere.The master bedroom has the best view. Yan Huan will sit in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and watch the sunrise over the sea in the morning, the sunset at night, and the stars at night, and then bow his head and draw pictures.

Except for the housekeeper who would deliver meals to him on time, Yan Huan was the only one in the whole villa.

No one bothered, Yan Huan plunged into work.I look for food when I feel hungry, take a hot bath when I am tired, sleep for a while when I am sleepy, and continue painting after waking up.

No, just as Lin Xiaoran stepped into the living room, he saw Yan Huan falling asleep on the coffee table.There is a computer and a picture folder beside him, and a paintbrush is still in his hand.

Lin Xiaoran went to Burma to discuss the source of goods three days ago. At that time, Sun Lingwen told him that Yan Huan was living in the mansion, but now Yan Huan is still there when he comes back.He rushed over as soon as he got off the plane.

Lin Xiaoran went to the coffee table and squatted down, this person frowned even in sleep, probably he was also entangled in the design drawing in his dream.He admired Yan Huan's tenacity, he was able to compete with himself.

Lin Xiaoran put one hand through Yan Huan's leg and the other under his armpit, and carefully picked him up.He raised his eyebrows, this person is too light.

Lin Xiaoran carried him to the sofa and put him down, and covered him with a blanket.

Yan Huan was probably extremely tired, no matter how much the man tossed about, he still didn't show signs of waking up.