Shanghai University, School of Construction and Design.
Just ten minutes ago, Professor Dong highly approved of Jiang Nansun's materials on the integration of ancient architecture and modern style, and welcomed her to apply for his PhD.
Jiang Nansun came out of the office wearing a white button-up short-sleeved shirt with a red packet hanging on his shoulder. He could not help but smile.
After strolling out of the campus, Jiang Nansun called Zhu Suosuo to report the good news.
"Hey Suosuo, where are you?"
"Dongli Sales Center baby, what's wrong?”
Zhu Suosuo's voice came from the phone, and he could vaguely hear the chatter around him.
Jiang Nansun asked. "Are you busy?"
"I'm busy. Do you remember the family of clients I told you about last time? They came again today. I brought them to see them for the entire morning, but they still couldn't decide.”Zhu Suosuo said.
"I see."
Jiang Nansun said softly," Then I wish you good luck in dealing with them today. I'll celebrate for you when we get home tonight."”
"With your words, I'll definitely settle them. If the client has something to say, let me hang up first, baby.”
"Okay, you go ahead."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Nansun pouted.
With no one to share her joy with, she lost half of it in an instant.
After finding Zhou Lin's contact number, he hesitated for a moment before returning to the home page of his phone and strolling into a gift shop.
After carefully choosing for a while, he bought a box of tea leaves with exquisite packaging.
Half an hour later, Jiang Nansun appeared at Jinmao Tower.
When he walked into the office, Zhou Lin was sitting behind his desk. There were documents on the table.
When she looked up and saw Jiang Nansun, she said casually," Take a seat first. I have something to do."”
"Go ahead with your work. I'm not in a hurry."
Jiang Nansun said as he placed the gift box on the living room table. He adjusted his skirt and sat on the sofa to size up the decor.
After circling around, his gaze returned to Zhou Lin.
He read through the documents one by one, sometimes frowning, sometimes praising.
A serious man had a special charm to him. He was a little too good-looking, and Jiang Nansun had the urge to draw the scene in front of him.
However, he didn't have any tools with him at the moment, so he could only try his best to remember the scene in his mind.
After a while, Zhou Lin finished his daily affairs and looked up to meet Jiang Nansun's gaze.
"What's wrong? Is there a flower on my face?"
"No, no."
Jiang Nansun was caught peeking. He looked embarrassed and explained," I'm just curious about how the big boss usually works.”
"Did you notice anything?" Zhou Lin laughed.
"No, I haven't."
Jiang Nansun pursed her lips. She was too focused on people to care about these things.
Zhou Lin picked up the office phone and gave his assistant a few instructions before walking to the living room. He glanced at Jiang Nansun and smiled." I noticed that you seem to like white very much.”
"Is there?" Jiang Nansun was puzzled.
"Take a look."
Zhou Lin thought about it for a moment and said," The first time we met, you wore a white long-sleeved shirt. The fourth time, you wore a white striped dress. The second and third time, you wore light-colored clothes. Today is the fifth time.”
"You remember everything?"
Jiang Nansun was a little surprised. He didn't expect Zhou Lin to remember his clothes so clearly every time they met.
"I have a good memory."
Zhou Lin smiled and sat down on the sofa. He asked," What's wrong with you today? Are you crying because of your father and looking for me to settle down?"”
"Can we talk nicely? I can't be looking for you for anything else, can I?”
Jiang Nansun was displeased. He picked up the gift box on the table with both hands and explained," I'm here today to express my gratitude to you.”
"Thank me for what?" Zhou Lin asked.
"Thank you for taking me to Anman Yangyun. It showed me that the history of our country can be perfectly matched with modern architecture.”
Jiang Nansun's face lit up when he said this. After a moment, he added," After I went back, I compiled a relevant document and planned to do a research project. I was going to report to Professor Dong, who gave me a high degree of recognition and welcomed me to be his PhD student.”
"Then should I call you Dr. Jiang from now on?”Zhou Lin teased.
"That's right!"
Jiang Nansun raised his chin slightly and handed the gift box in his hand to Zhou Lin.
"This is my thank you gift."
"A thank you gift?"
Zhou Lin glanced at the gift box and said unhappily," I helped you with such a big favor, and you're using this to thank me?”
"What do you mean by this thing? I've been choosing for a long time."
Jiang Nansun was a little dissatisfied. She had put in a lot of effort.
After all, she had moved out of her house and was not rich. This box of tea leaves had cost her half a month's living expenses.
"Do you know anything about tea leaves?" Zhou Lin asked.
"I don't understand."
Jiang Nansun shook her head honestly. She only knew that the packaging was exquisite, and the tea leaves were Tie Guanyin tea leaves that she had heard of before.
"Forget it."
The tea leaves had a long history, and Zhou Lin couldn't explain it in a short while. Zhou Lin gave up on explaining it to Jiang Nansun.
"I appreciate your kindness, but don't spend money next time.”
"Oh."
Jiang Nansun responded in a muffled voice. This was the first time she had taken the initiative to give something to a boy.
However, when she thought about how Zhou Lin always paid attention to her dressing, her mood instantly turned from gloomy to sunny.
Girls were sometimes so easy to coax.
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