C110

Chapter 110 - Opening the studio by himself

Hearing Yuan Han's doubtful voice, Gu Mohan smiled and nodded. Of course, why would I lie to you? "

Yuan Han replied softly, her heart feeling much better.

Seeing that Yuan Han's emotions had softened, Gu Mohan couldn't help but speak again: "Xiao Han, don't you want to consider returning to the 'Jin Lang Group' to work?"

Yuan Han shook her head, and said softly:

"I've already given the Resignations to the Director Wu, so I won't go back. Besides, although you said you didn't help me much, other people don't think so. I don't want anyone else talking behind my back. Mo Han, I just want to rely on myself to gain a place in the field of design. "

Gu Mohan sighed, and said quietly: "Xiao Han, with me here, you don't need to be so strong. You know what? "I don't want to see you so tired …"

Looking at Gu Mohan's sincere appearance, Yuan Han was a little touched. She gave him a faint smile and said gently, "Mo Han, I don't feel tired. Housing design is my favorite thing to do. As long as I can design a satisfactory work, I don't feel tired at all. "

Hearing Yuan Han's words, Gu Mohan remained silent for a while. After a long while, he finally opened his mouth and said:

"Since that's the case, Xiao Han, I won't force you. You should rest at home for a while. I was too busy a while ago, so I'll just treat it as a holiday. If you still want to leave Jin Lang Group at that time, I won't stop you. "

"En, thank you, Mo Han." Yuan Han smiled at Gu Mohan, and his mood immediately became better.

"Xiao Han, no need to thank me." Gu Mohan shook his head, his eyes focused on the road in front of him, his hand on the steering wheel of the car. If you have anything unhappy in the future, just tell me directly. "I'm very worried about you running out like this …"

Gu Mohan said, looking somewhat wronged. Yuan Han looked at him in amusement, and lightly nodded. " Yeah, I know. "Today, I was in the wrong …"

Gu Mohan reached out a hand and gently caressed Yuan Han's hair.

After getting off the car, Gu Mohan helped Yuan Han carry his luggage back to his house.

"Xiao Han, you must be tired today. Go take a shower and rest early." Gu Mohan gently looked at Yuan Han and said.

"Yuan Han nodded her head lightly, and extended her hand to take the suitcase from Gu Mohan. You too. " As she spoke, she pushed her luggage towards the room.

In the morning of the second day, Yuan Han woke up especially early. Most of the time, it was Gu Mohan who would prepare breakfast for her. Since she didn't have to go to work today, she would prepare breakfast for Gu Mohan.

When Gu Mohan got up, he saw Yuan Han's figure bustling around in the kitchen. He leaned against the wall comfortably, and enjoyed watching Yuan Han busy herself with all sorts of things.

Yuan Han unconsciously raised her head and saw Gu Mohan's lazy chair by the kitchen door. Yuan Han smiled sweetly, "Mo Han, you're up. I've made breakfast, and it's almost ready to eat. "

"Right." Gu Mohan smiled and nodded, then walked towards Yuan Han. What did you do? "

"Hehe …" It's spaghetti. " Yuan Han brought the prepared pasta and placed it in front of Gu Mohan for him to see.

Gu Mohan nodded, "It smells good."

Yuan Han laughed proudly and placed the plate back on the table. She placed the long cut side dishes onto a plate and dipped them in tomato sauce. Then, the entire plate of spaghetti was ready.

"You can eat it now. Come over quickly." Yuan Han said to Gu Mohan with a smile as she carried the prepared pasta in the direction of the dining hall.

Gu Mohan nodded and followed Yuan Han into the dining hall.

After the two happily ate breakfast, Gu Mohan went to work at the company. Yuan Han cleaned up the tableware well, and planned to tidy up the house.

Just as she was about to clean up, she received an unfamiliar phone call.

Yuan Han looked at the unfamiliar number on her phone, hesitated for a moment, then picked it up by her ear. Hello? Hello, who is this? "

"Excuse me, is this the designer, Miss Yuan Yuan Han?" A younger male voice came over the phone.

"Yes, I am Yuan Han. May I ask what you need?" Yuan Han asked suspiciously.

The person on the phone laughed, then said: "It's like this, Miss Yuan. I have seen your performance in the design competition and I like your work very much. I was looking for you to design a house for my parents to live in, I wonder if Miss Yuan is willing to do that? "

After Yuan Han heard this, she was stunned. She did not expect that someone would actually see through her talent in the design competition! If it was said that Gu Mohan had helped them with the orders they had received at the 'Jin Lang Group'. Then this phone call, the customer was completely targeting her, Yuan Han!

The man on the other side of the phone waited for a long time but did not hear a reply from Yuan Han. He thought that she was unwilling. He could not help but anxiously ask:

"Miss Yuan, do you have any concerns? It's like this, I've really been very sincere in seeking you out this time. If it's about money, you don't have to worry about it at all. I don't care how much it costs, I just want you to design me a warm and comfortable house. "My parents have worked for me for most of my life. When I'm old, I want to let them have a clean life …"

Hearing the man's words, Yuan Han knew that he had misunderstood him. He quickly explained, "Sir, you misunderstand. "It's not that I'm not willing to accept your list …"

"Does that mean Miss Yuan has agreed to take my order?" A happy voice came from the other end of the phone.

Yuan Han nodded her head, "Yes, may I know what sir's name is?"

"My surname is He, Miss Yuan can just call me Little He."

"Hehe …" Hello, Mr. He! I'll send my email to you later. See what you want from the house. Make a list and send it to me by email. "Then I'll help you design it. Is that okay with you?"

"Okay, no problem. Thank you, Miss Yuan! "

"No need."

Not long later, Yuan Han received a mail from the Mr. He. After reading it carefully, Yuan Han replied him with a message. " "Okay, I got it."

After that, Yuan Han started to come up with ideas. This Mr. He should be considered a filial son, she even thought of the places that an elder should pay attention to.

When Gu Mohan returned, he saw Yuan Han busy drawing a design draft. He thought Yuan Han was bored and bored at home, so he painted to ease her boredom. Thus, he could not help but speak softly: "Xiao Han, let me open a private studio for you."