Chapter 8 Embarrassed, he wants to buy her works?
Yu Ziyun knew that he was acting irritable, but he didn't get back to this tone. He should not be stuck in this circle in the future, and he would not be beaten by that dead woman Luo Xiaojing?
"Mr. Yu, Su Junli just returned from abroad, and the Su family's concert hall is named after his English..." Jian Mo continued, "Although the Su family is in the art world, this concert hall is related to Su Junli. If you can get the engineering design, it should not be inferior to the Emperor's club."
Yu Ziyun's face was a little bad, but he still looked at the information seriously and finally let go...
"Please choose... Jian Mo, no matter how small the concert hall is, as you said, it will be named after Su Junli, and it is still unknown whether it can be won." Yu Ziyun paused, "The club is the top priority, I hope you should take this first!"
"Okay, I will find a way." Jian Mo responded.
After the meeting, Gong sent Yu Ziyun away, and no one left the conference room... Everyone looked at Jian Mo with concern.
"Jian Mo, work hard..." Tang Haoyang sighed lightly, got up and left the conference room.
Suddenly, the conference room exploded.
Some were angry, some were worried, some were silent, some were helpless... From beginning to end, only Jian Mo looked calm.
Of course, it’s not because she is Gu Beichen’s secret marriage wife who is fearless. But she understands that the emperor is at the threshold...
"Civic, Ding Dang, you two can help me contact the Su family first." Jian Mo ordered calmly, "See if there is any chance to send the design drawings..."
"Okay!" Xu Siyi and Ding Dang responded.
"Sister Mo," Xiang Wan looked like she was crying but she didn't cry. "Why do I think these two are just a slight pound?"
Jian Mo sighed softly, "Try hard." She and everyone nodded and signaled, and then left the conference room.
Everyone seemed to be busy because of this meeting in the morning, and Jian Mo didn't feel free until the afternoon.
Sitting on the swivel chair, Jian Mo was thinking about how to have the opportunity to participate in the Emperor's design comparison, but no matter how he thought about it, it seemed that there was only one result... it was impossible!
At the right time, the pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone came, disturbing Jian Mo's thoughts.
She was stunned for a moment, then she realized that she picked up her cell phone. When she saw that the call was "Doctor Wang", she felt instantly in her heart and hurriedly answered the phone: "Doctor Wang, is my mother feeling uncomfortable?"
"Your mother is fine, she is still the same." Dr. Wang sighed, "Xiao Jian, they are embarrassed to call you, so I can only call... The fee I paid last time has been gone long ago, and the charging side cannot be dragged over, so I won't get the medicine."
Jian Mo felt uncomfortable, "Well, I understand... I will send the medical expenses as soon as possible in the past two days."
"Okay." Dr. Wang sighed again, "Xiao Jian, have you ever thought of giving up... the drugs to maintain your mother are imported from abroad, too expensive... they are not something that ordinary people can bear."
Jian Mo's heart seemed to be hit suddenly, and her tears suddenly burst out of pain. "Mom is still alive, why should I give up? Watching her wait for death? I can't do it..." She took a deep breath, "I will find a way."
After hearing this, Dr. Wang could only sigh and respond, "I'll go to the pharmacy to make a credit myself. You can think of a solution in the past two days."
"Thank you, Dr. Wang." Jian Mo asked a few more questions and hung up the phone.
"Dongdong!"
Xiang Wan knocked on the glass door and came in. At first glance, he saw Jian Mo's eyes red. "Momo, what's wrong?" She hurried forward, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. At worst, I'll recommend it this year. We'll continue to work hard next year."
Jian Mo pulled the corner of her mouth, "It's not this... I'll go out and wait for the director to find me, and then I'll say I'll find a way to contact the emperor's people." After saying that, she had already gotten up, took her cell phone and bag and left.
Xiang Wan was stunned and couldn't react. When he realized that, Jian Mo had long been gone.
Jian Mo drove her car on the streets of Luocheng. When she got married, she had to give her 20,000 yuan in living expenses every month.
I thought that supporting my mother's illness should be enough... But I didn't expect that my mother's physical function has declined recently and after adding new medicine, 20,000 yuan was far from enough...
Do you ask for money with Gu Beichen?
Jian Mo parked the car on the side of the road, and involuntarily curled his self-deprecating smile.
What reason does she need to ask for money? What's more, the medicine she used must be maintained until she finds a suitable heart transplant. How do she need to speak during this process?
Jian Mo lay weakly on the car seat, and his vision fell in front of him through the windshield...
Suddenly, she looked at a sign standing on the roadside ahead and sat up suddenly, widened her eyes and looked. After confirming the contents, her eyes instantly exploded with joy.
Getting off the car, Jian Mo walked over quickly and first asked for a flyer...
"Miss, are you interested?" asked the big boy who distributed the flyer with a smile, "We are doing charity activities... The designs we designed can be bid for by ourselves, half of them do charity, and the other half is your copyright fee."
Seeing that Jian Mo was looking at the flyer, the big boy hurriedly said: "There will be many celebrities who come by then. As long as the other party likes the things you designed, they may gain unexpected value."
Jian Mo looked at the time and it turned out to be the afternoon, "Can you design anything?"
"Anything can be done..." the older boy nodded with a smile, "If you are fine, you can go in and prepare first."
Jian Mo nodded, then parked the car to a place where it could be parked for a long time, and then went to the venue...
There were already a few people drawing pictures in it. Jian Mo took a rough look and found that there were in all walks of life.
Because she signed a contract with Xiangyu, she could not design privately for architecture, so after thinking for a while, she decided to draw a set of jewelry... If she met someone who brought a woman, she might be able to sell it for a good price.
If time allows, she might be able to draw a few more...
Time passed slowly when Jian Mo was drawing carefully, because she learned design and was sensitive to things and fantasy. By the time of auction, she had completed a set of works.
Jian Mo smiled with a pursed lips, not paying attention to a deep and sharp look falling on her body, but just gave the final touch of the design drawing, and then wrote "Love in Love" aside.
Looking at his design with satisfaction, Jian Mo put the drawings in a special display place...
"Beichen, the jewelry design is so special..." Suddenly, a woman's coquettish voice came when Jian Mo was about to turn around.
Jian Mo's body suddenly shook, and he wailed for a while. When he saw the familiar figure in his eyes, he reflected on his face and turned to the side with his hands.
He shouted even more in his heart: I can't see me, I can't see me...
Gu Beichen made a bag with one hand, and the woman circled his arms, one looked at Jian Mo and the other looked at the design drawing... Both eyes were filled with smiles.
But that woman was amazing, Gu Beichen mocked her.
"Chen, is it good to buy this design?" the woman said with her fiery red lips slightly, "Let's go back to the jewelry store and make a set of it..."
Gu Beichen still looked at Jian Mo, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he opened his thin lips lightly: "Okay!"
"I wonder how much this design costs?" The woman with red lips looked at Gu Beichen and asked coquettishly.
Chapter completed!