Chu Fang once asked a psychologist what it felt like to have a throbbing heart. The psychologist smiled and shook his head and replied: "It can only be understood but not expressed in words. When you meet that girl, you will naturally understand." Chu Fang felt that the psychologist had psychological problems and should not do psychological counseling, but be a charlatan. He spent tens of thousands of yuan on consultation fees and gave him a seemingly plausible answer. Heart-pounding? Chu Fang understood that it was shortness of breath, accelerated heartbeat, violent emotional fluctuations, and adrenaline surges... ... The psychologist looked at him helplessly: "You are in heat." For the sake of the consultation fee, the psychologist continued: "Heart-pounding is when the heartbeat is disrupted, the whole person will unconsciously tense, feel heartbeats, and involuntarily approach the other person, as if there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the past life and this life." Chu Fang commented disapprovingly: "It's quite metaphysical." He didn't take it seriously.
But... .... At this moment, he subconsciously stroked his chest, his heart beat irregularly, cold sweat broke out on his back, and suddenly he felt like he was neither sitting nor standing. Looking at the person in front of him, many fragmented fragments emerged in his mind. Chu Fang was sure that he had not met that person, but there was a picture of the two of them getting along. There was a woman standing in front of the conference room. She was wearing an ordinary black T-shirt without any decoration, but she still looked chic. Her lower body was wearing a khaki skirt, and the hem of the skirt fluttered gently with her steps, like a flowing cloud in an ink painting, seemingly still but not moving, full of poetry. She had long hair that reached her waist, draped behind her, forming a heavy tassel, giving people a sense of elegance and grace. Her appearance was not stunning and unparalleled in the world, and she was not among the top ten girls Chu Fang had ever seen. But her features are regular, her face is pretty, her figure is well-proportioned and healthy, giving people a feeling of coldness and nobility, exuding a unique temperament of cold beauty, making her stand out from the crowd. At this time, Chu Fang had only one thought in his mind: "I came to the right company!" My dear wife, why did you show up so late? Do you know how hard it is for me to miss you? Countless nights, lonely and alone in an empty room... He suppressed the excitement in his heart, put on a serious face, and looked at the "wife" in front of the conference room. Although the two met for less than a minute, he didn't care, anyway, he had already determined that she was his future wife, the other half who would accompany him through the rest of his life. "Hello, everyone, I am Zhong Tingyue." The cold beauty walked to the front, opened her red lips lightly, and her voice was cold and unique, like a spring in winter, clear and cold, with a faint and elegant charm, "I will give you on-the-job training." While introducing herself, she inspected several people, and her eyes fell on Chu Fang, and he felt his heart tearing. He remembered a line of poetry: The moon is bright, the lake is long, and the autumn water of Dongting Lake is as clear as smoke. She is worthy of being my wife, and the poetry is overwhelming. Zhong Tingyue had no idea of meeting new colleagues. She put out a PPT and started the on-the-job training directly: "Interior design is a creative job. It combines knowledge of aesthetics, function and space planning to design comfortable, beautiful and practical interior spaces. It requires innovative thinking, artistic sense and good communication skills to transform customer needs into actual interior design solutions..." In the past ten years, as housing prices rose, real estate was in short supply, and more and more people devoted themselves to the real estate market. Chu Fangbian was one of them.
He chose architecture as his major in college, hoping to have a meal after entering society, but with the economic depression, the shrinking real estate market and the sharp decline in housing demand, the real estate market cooled down, it became increasingly difficult to find a job, and employees became more and more "competitive". It can only be said that the architects of their era missed the dividend of the times perfectly. Chu Fang, a student who graduated from a 211 university, has a basic salary of 2,000 yuan. It is heartbreaking and heartbreaking. Chu Fang stared at the PPT... Zhong Tingyue on the right, admiring a beautiful flower. As for the company regulations mentioned by his "wife", they went in one ear and out the other. With a basic salary of 2,000 yuan, the company boss would not think that Chu Fang would strictly abide by the company's rules and regulations, right? Don't be funny. You get what you pay for, and good things are not cheap. Chu Fang was able to go to work on time to give face to the boss. Of course, his attitude towards the company has changed a little. Compared with the initial mentality of playing bad and doing whatever he wants, he is now more serious and serious. Considering the idea of pursuing Zhong Tingyue, he will stay in the company until he catches up with Zhong . Yateng Yige is an ordinary decoration company, which has four departments: marketing department, design department and engineering department. Like ordinary decoration companies, the marketing department is responsible for customer information collection, customer invitation, event planning; the design department is responsible for specific negotiation, quotation budget, design drawings, customer follow-up, site tracking, and customer service throughout the process; The engineering department is responsible for material procurement, acceptance of materials, bricklaying, water and electricity, carpentry, and oil work throughout the construction process; the finance department manages finances. Like ordinary decoration companies, Yateng Yige's company profits come from undertaking projects and material procurement. Its dealers all have cooperative relations with the company, and both parties "slaughter" customers together. Never expect a decoration company to be good. Companies are opened for profits, and companies can do anything for profits. Chu Fang is in the design department, responsible for receiving customers and designing drawings. Interior design is a profession with full technical content, but unfortunately, interior design has become a semi-sales profession nowadays. Design drawings do not make money, and companies even provide interior design for customers for free. Free things may be good, but free designs must be terrible! So where do their designers make money? Of course, they sell various materials to customers, buy a package, lamps, stone, bathroom, ceiling... ..., and treat every customer as a "sucker". Not seeking the best, but seeking the most expensive. An excellent designer is not judged by his design, but by the number of orders he signs. I have to say, it's a bit sad. Chu Fang turned the pen, the signature pen rotated back and forth on his fingertips, while admiring the peerless face of his "wife", with a nonchalant look. Zhong Tingyue seemed to notice his strange eyes, frowned slightly, and stared at him coldly. The two sides met each other's eyes. "Hehe." Chu Fang restrained his nervousness, adjusted his posture, and smiled at Zhong Tingyue.
Zhong Tingyue retracted his gaze and continued with professional training. "Oh, that was a close call. She almost found out." Chu Fang patted his chest. "My wife is really smart."