Heal without medicine

Chapter 1

After returning from a tiring trip to Mingyuan Building, Lin Qi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.As soon as he entered the door, he was the first to kick over the swivel chair in the office. The low temperature of 25 degrees in the room could not reduce his anger.There was more than one seat in the independent office. He sat down, threw his bag, and there was another earth-shattering sound. The employees outside all looked at the glass window curiously.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Su Chengshuang, Lin Qi's boss, the general manager of the design department, hurriedly came out from the office next door, his beer belly bumped in a shocking arc.Through a thick layer of dark blue glass, he saw Lin Qi revising the design draft inside, writing like a knife, and the tip of the pen could splatter blood three feet high on the drawing.

Xiao Zhao, Lin Qi's assistant, was shy in his seat, and Su Chengshuang leaned over, and Xiao Zhao whispered in a soft voice: "The design draft of Lin Gong was rejected by Ming Yuan again, and it has to be changed."

Su Chengshuang was speechless: "This is the number one designer in the industry. I think the blueprints and simulations can't be done any better, and they have to make changes. I'm really not afraid that our design department will be blown up by this ancestor today."

What can I do then, Party A is the father, what else can I do besides Xiu? !They said they wanted to discuss the design requirements face to face, but they changed their minds at the end, and suddenly wanted an outdoor swimming pool?Rich people just can't change their arrogance, extravagance and licentiousness, they deserve to be debilitated!

Change the plan first, then the drawings.Lin Qi was so busy that he scolded the boss Mingyuan who wanted to build a house ten thousand times in his heart. What's wrong with building a house?The phone is still fucking kept secret, and an assistant who is so stupid that he can't even make tea is chosen to choose a plan. If he chooses the wrong choice, he will bear all the consequences.

The charge must be doubled this time.

Lin Qi thought expressionlessly.

Halfway through, an intern from the visual design department timidly knocked on the door of the office with a notebook in hand. Lin Qi glanced up and said, "Please come in."

The intern is Du Zhen, a college student from the nearby W University, who has not yet graduated, with waist-length hair and a pure demeanor.In Lin Qi's impression, she is a girl who is not very clever in speaking and doing things.This year's interns were assigned to Lin Qi by Su Chengshuang. He was not happy and was too lazy to take care of it, but after all, this company couldn't be covered by himself, so he still accepted this troublesome matter.

Anyway, there are more and more things every day, so it’s not annoying to be annoyed by this one?

Du Zhen put down his notebook, and on the computer were nine posters she designed for an entertainment project of the company. She looked at Lin Qi's straight nose and asked, "Gong Lin, they said that I have a problem with the color matching. Can you guide me?" for a while?"

"It's too dark, and the style of campus dramas is mostly bright. Your hue and purity are both low and gray. You can just brighten it up." Lin Qi glanced at it, and he has answered all kinds of miscellaneous questions these days. , this does not make him angry, and he does not show power to the fledgling rookie.

"But this is more advanced." Du Zhen said.

"Public aesthetics does not require a lot of thoughtful advanced design." Lin Qidao, "Instead of spending time making it look more advanced, it is better to learn from the creative director how to improve the connotation of the elements. Your work is too crude. Every content in the poster must be meaningful, and it must reflect the substantive content, rather than the illusory pursuit of beauty."

Du Zhen said, "Okay, thank you." While speaking, she plucked up the courage to sneak another glance at Lin Qi, then turned and left holding the computer.

Assistant Xiao Zhao poured a cup of coffee and brought it in, put it down without saying a word, and walked as fast as if there was a ghost chasing after him.Nonsense, Lin Qi is so serious to the interns, even less gentle to the old colleagues, they haven't seen Lin Qi smile in the past two years.Sitting there, he was just like a cold-faced King Yama.

Just because he ran so fast, Lin Qi never had a chance to say thank you to him.

He rubbed his overworked eyes and felt a dull ache in his temples.Recently, the insomnia has been too serious. This plan and blueprints have exhausted his efforts, and he dreams of this villa at night.

The main reason lies in this unexpected coincidence.Boss Mingyuan's villa, from the orientation to the layout of the rooms, coincided with his youthful fantasy without exception.Therefore, Lin Qi paid extra attention to the design, assuming that this was the fulfillment of the unrealistic dream in the past.

After taking a sip of coffee, Xiao Zhao Chong naturally chose refreshing black coffee. The original bitterness spread in his tongue, and the familiar taste was quickly absorbed.The effect was so natural that Lin Qi almost forgot the days when he would vomit when he drank other coffee.

He put down the cup, tapped his fingertips on the porcelain cup that was chilled by the air conditioner, and thought, time really can change everything.

The design draft has been revised until Wednesday.This time, Lin Qi made up his mind that if the other party was still not satisfied, he would throw the drawing directly on the other party's face. This might be a villa where immortals lived, and he sincerely suggested to ask overseas Penglai Sanxian to design a Sanqing cave for them.

No wonder Lin Qi is arrogant, he is indeed a new star hanging in the sky in the world of architectural design. Graduated from a well-known architect at the age of 20, and won the Newcomer Award in the architectural industry in one fell swoop. After that, he worked hard year by year and designed amazing works every year. He became famous at the age of 27. Both his fame and career have reached peak.

But the strange thing is that he didn't want to set up his own studio, but went to a domestic company as a special consultant. In addition to taking private work, he mainly helped the company design publicity plans and provide innovative ideas.This is really called killing a chicken with a bull's knife.

Such a highly praised star in the architectural world has been rejected by Ming Yuan three times, can he not go crazy?It's unbearable to be a little calmer, not to mention Lin Qi's temper is not good in the first place.

The employees of Mingyuan were also very obedient, and arranged Lin Qi in the VIP conference room. The female secretary who received him last time, who couldn't make tea, bent down and sincerely apologized: "Mr. I hope for your understanding."

Lin Qi looked at her ninety-degree bow and said, "It's not bad, it's a bit perfunctory."

The secretary bowed and said: "Our Mr. He has already returned, and the villa is under his name, so please wait for a while, Mr. He will be here soon."

What kind of strange gesture of apology is this... Lin Qi inexplicably deduces from the rigorous behavior of the female secretary that the image of "Mr.

He took a sip of the tea this time and said, "It's a little better than last time."

The secretary finally straightened up and said with a serious look: "Thank you for your compliment."

Lin Qi felt pain in his eyes, and he was about to spit out a whole basket of poisonous tongue in his stomach.At this time, the door creaked softly behind him, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground gradually approached. He didn't turn around, put his hands on his chin, and put them in a neat posture, waiting for Mr. He to approach.

He approached, but Lin Qi was stunned.

The man sat down opposite him, his face and figure remained the same as before, even the slight curvature of the corners of his eyes remained unchanged, Lin Qi knew it was his micro-expression when he was happy, the man's voice was mellower, still pleasant to hear.Like an arrow shot out of time, it pierces straight into the heart.

But it doesn't hurt.

He said, "Hello, Lin Gong."

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