V1.Chapter 1546

Xia Xiaolan really tried her best.

I'm trying to refuse.

She thought Kissinger would be angry. Unexpectedly, the partner was disappointed, and immediately cheered up:

"Even if you don't stay! You're in charge of Mrs. Wilson's commission. I want Nigel to take charge of it with you. What do you think? If you don't like working with Nigel, and Galton... Oh, we have a Lisa! "

Lisa is a female architect of GMP and has previously participated in the design of the new Wilson Hotel.

It's really hard for women architects to get ahead in this industry.

Seeing that Kissinger Xia Xiaolan arranged a cooperative architect, I finally thought of Lisa.

"Let's talk about Lisa. We've worked together before. It should be very harmonious."

Lisa is not a senior architect and is not the top in Hoffman's team. Because of this, she will not take Xia Xiaolan's dominance.

Xia Xiaolan needs someone to cooperate, instead of asking an uncle to dictate to her.

Originally, it's enough for her to worry if Mr. and Mrs. Wilson have ulterior motives. It's her who has no reason to be beaten. The dominance of opera renovation business has also been robbed by strong cooperative architects. Why bother Xia Xiaolan!

"There's another Matthew. I need Matthew Carlton as an assistant. We cooperate well."

Oh, the other intern is Matthew.

Xia Xiaolan doesn't care if she has to go for a dozen such interns. On the contrary, she is also doing chores in the office.

"Yes, you can take people to 53rd Street on Broadway tomorrow for on-site measurement. When all the data come out, make a conceptual design scheme for Mrs. Wilson, and talk about the next scheme after she confirms it."

Mrs. Wilson provided the address and some photos, but how to renovate it is closely related to the budget and the scheme provided by GMP. There is no accurate measurement data and I don't know the site situation. Everything is bullshit.

Xia Xiaolan still knows the process.

That means she has to go to Broadway tomorrow?

I just came back from there yesterday. I don't know how Zhou Yi is.

……

Zhou Yi is not as miserable as Xia Xiaolan imagined.

The language barrier frightened her.

After all, I have money in my pocket. If I only eat in the canteen, 1000 dollars will last.

There is a roommate from the Middle East in Zhou Yi's dormitory. The other party has reached grade 107. There is no problem in daily communication in English. It just seems that she has a bad temper.

She often slams the door when going in and out. Zhou Yi doesn't know what the stink is.

In addition to her roommate's bad temper and language barrier, Zhou Yi was very satisfied with other places because she couldn't keep up with the progress of the language teacher on the first day of class.

On the first night of reporting to the language school, Zhou Yi remembered to report peace to China.

Zhou wenbang answered the phone and must have encouraged her to study hard in the United States:

"Xiaolan said that when you came to the United States, you performed very well and were very independent. Finally, you didn't lose my old face. I hope you can continue!"

Zhou Yi was going to talk about the language school. As soon as Zhou wenbang interrupted her, she forgot what she wanted to say.

Zhou wenbang seldom praises her, which is already a compliment.

Zhou Yi herself agrees with what her father said:

"Of course, I think Xiaolan is very busy with her internship in the firm, so let her go back first. I can handle the school myself."

She still found the canteen and settled herself in the dormitory. She didn't rely on anyone to help!

Zhou Yi deliberately ignored how tortuous the process of looking for the canteen was.

She also forgot to complain about her roommate's bad temper in the Middle East.

Zhou wenbang also knew that she could only listen to praise but not criticism. She also kept praising her intelligence.

"Anyway, if you want to return home, you should pass the language test earlier. I believe you don't have to take too long."

Zhou Yi patted her chest and promised to study hard.

Zhou wenbang also reminded her to make more contact with her school classmates: "don't just communicate with Chinese, so you will always stay in a comfortable circle. Without pressure, progress will be very slow!"

Zhou wenbang said, and she nodded.

Before hanging up, ask the child if he has spoken to her.

Zhou wenbang was speechless. "She cried for a while last night and was coaxed by your mother."

Zhou Yi also wants to call Yuan Han.

The place where Yuan Han went was too remote and it was inconvenient to answer the phone. Zhou Yi called this time. There was still a strong local accent on the phone. She couldn't understand it. The other party didn't seem to understand Mandarin. Chickens and ducks talked for a long time. Zhou Yi was so angry that she hung up the phone.

International calls are still very expensive.

Zhou Yi and her father talked a little more. She was always extravagant. For the first time, she was distressed about the phone bill.

Anyway, still guarding the telephone, Zhou Yi turned out the contact information given by Joan yesterday, which is the hotel Joan is staying in New York.

Joan said to contact her when she settled down. Zhou Yi thought about it and called.

Unexpectedly, Joan received a call saying that he was working nearby and could stop by to see Zhou Yi.

"You entered the school smoothly. Shall I invite you to dinner?"

Zhou Yi was overjoyed: "you helped me. I haven't thanked you yet. It must be my treat!"

Joan didn't compete with her, so she made an appointment with Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi waited at the school gate for less than 20 minutes, when a taxi stopped and the window was half open, revealing Joan's carefully decorated face.

The most beautiful person Zhou Yi has ever seen must be Xia Xiaolan.

But Xia Xiaolan's daily dress is very casual, which is definitely not as exquisite as Joan.

"I'm here!"

Zhou Yi waved.

Ye Xiaoqiong took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. "Get in the car and I'll take you to a restaurant."

Zhou Yi's $1000 hasn't been spent much. She has confidence in what restaurant to eat. She really followed ye Xiaoqiong on the bus.

Ye Xiaoqiong chose a mid-range restaurant. When checking out, Zhou Yi insisted on a treat.

Seeing that she was carrying such cash, ye Xiaoqiong's eyes flashed:

"It's not safe to carry so much cash in the United States. You should deposit cash in the bank and only use cheques every day. Just bring some change with you. "

"Joan, thank you for reminding me. I haven't had time to do it today."

Zhou Yi knew she wanted to deposit her money in the bank. She also read the safety manual given by Xia Xiaolan.

But she doesn't know the language. She has stage fright to do these businesses.

No time is an excuse. It's a day to delay.

Zhou Yi didn't find it inconvenient to use cash.

She didn't trust her middle east roommate, so she took all her possessions with her.

Ye Xiaoqiong smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Yi is really good for nothing except her family background. Fate is so unfair. Such a worthless person can change the fate of others at will

"Sorry, I'll go to the bathroom."

Ye Xiaoqiong walks out of the restaurant.

This restaurant is not far from Zhouyi's school and is very close to Chinatown.

When night falls, sin breeds.

Seeing ye Xiaoqiong alone, two men came slowly towards her. Ye Xiaoqiong took out a small pistol:

"Do you want to rob me? You may have a chance to subdue me, or you may be hit by me... So why take risks? I have a better idea. "