Rebirth to 80s: Daughter-in-law is a Bit Spicy

Xia Xiaolan really tried her best.

I tried very hard to refuse.

She thought Kissinger would be angry, but Mr. Partner was disappointed and disappointed, and she immediately regained her energy:

"Just forget it! You are responsible for Mrs. Wilson's entrustment. I want Nigel to be in charge of this with you. What do you think? If you don't like working with Nigel, there is Galton... oh , We still have a Lisa!"

Lisa is a female architect of GMP and has also participated in the design of Wilson's new hotel before.

In this industry, it is really difficult for female architects to get ahead.

Seeing Kissinger Xia Xiaolan's arrangement of co-architects, it was the last time that Lisa made up the count.

"Lisa, then, we've worked together before, and it should be a good match."

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

Xia Xiaolan needs a person to cooperate, not to ask an uncle to tell her.

At first, it was enough for her to worry about whether the Wilsons had any intentions. She was beaten for no reason. The dominant power of the opera renovation business was also robbed by a strong co-architect. So why did Xia Xiaolan come here?

"There is also Matthew. I need Matthew Carlton as an assistant. We are also very cooperative."

Oh, another intern is called Matthew.

For such interns, Xia Xiaolan doesn't care if she has to go a dozen, anyway, she is also a mess in the office.

"Yes, you will take someone to 53rd Street on Broadway tomorrow for the site measurement. When all the data are out, make a conceptual design plan for Mrs. Wilson to review, and wait for her to confirm it before discussing the next step."

Mrs. Wilson provided the address and some photos, but how to refurbish, the budget is closely related to the plan provided by GMP, there is no accurate measurement data, and no knowledge of the site conditions, everything is nonsense.

Xia Xiaolan is still clear about this process.

In other words, she has to go to Broadway tomorrow?

I only came back from there yesterday, and I don’t know how Zhou Yi is doing.

...

Zhou Yi was actually not as miserable as Xia Xiaolan imagined.

The language barrier made her very frightened.

After all, you have money in your pocket. If you only eat in the cafeteria, $1,000 is very affordable.

There is a roommate from the Middle East in the dormitory where Zhou Yi lives. The other party has already reached level 107. There is no problem in daily communication in English, but he seems to have a bad temper.

The door slammed frequently when entering and exiting, and Zhou Yi didn't know what was wrong with it.

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

On the first night of reporting to the language school, Zhou Yi remembered that he wanted to report to the country for safety.

Zhou Wenbang answered the phone, surely to encourage her to study seriously in the United States:

"Xiaolan said that you did very well when you arrived in the U.S. and you were very independent. Finally, you didn't lose my old face. I hope you can keep it going!"

Zhou Yi was going to talk about the language school, but when Zhou Wenbang interrupted her, she forgot what she was going to say.

Zhou Wenbang rarely praised her, this is already a praise.

Zhou Yi herself agrees with what her father said:

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

She still found the canteen and settled down in the dormitory by herself, and she didn't rely on anyone for help!

Zhou Yi deliberately ignored the tortuous process of finding the cafeteria.

She also forgot that she wanted to complain about the bad temper of her roommate in the Middle East.

Zhou Wenbang also knew that she could only listen to praise but not criticize the stinky problem, and she kept complimenting her for being smart.

"Anyway, if you want to go back to China, then pass the language barrier earlier. I believe it won't take too long for you."

Zhou Yi patted her chest and promised to study seriously.

Zhou Wenbang also reminded her to keep in touch with her classmates at school: "Don't just associate with Chinese, then you will always stay in a comfortable circle, and progress will be slow without pressure!"

Zhou Wenbang said, she nodded.

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

Zhou Wenbang was speechless, "She cried for a while last night, but was coaxed by your mother."

Zhou Yi still wants to call Yuan Han.

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

International long distance is still very expensive.

Zhou Yi talked a few more words with her dad. For the first time, she, who has always been lavish, feels distressed about the phone bill.

Anyway, while still guarding the phone, Zhou Yi found out the contact information Joan gave yesterday, which was the hotel where Joan was staying in New York.

Joan said that he would contact her once settling down. Zhou Yi thought about it and called.

Unexpectedly, Joan received a call, saying that he happened to be doing business nearby, so he could stop by and take a look at Zhou Yi.

"You went to school successfully, 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 either, so he made an appointment with Zhou Yi immediately.

After Zhou Yi waited at the school gate for less than 20 minutes, a taxi stopped and the window ajar, revealing Joan's well-groomed face.

To say that the most beautiful person Zhou Yi has ever met must be Xia Xiaolan.

But Xia Xiaolan's daily dress is very casual, absolutely not as refined as Joan.

"I am here!"

Zhou Yi waved.

Ye Xiaoqiong took off the sunglasses from the bridge of his nose, "Get in the car, I'll take you to a restaurant."

Zhou Yi's $1,000 hasn't been spent much yet, and the restaurant is very emboldened. He really followed Ye Xiaoqiong in the car.

Ye Xiaoqiong chose a mid-range-priced restaurant, and Zhou Yi insisted on a treat at the checkout.

Seeing her carrying such cash, Ye Xiaoqiong's eyes flashed:

"It's not safe to bring so much cash in the United States. You should deposit the cash in the bank and use only cheques every day. Just bring a small amount of money with you."

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

Zhou Yi knew to deposit the money in the bank, and she also read the safety manual given by Xia Xiaolan.

But she doesn't understand her language, it's more stage fright to do these businesses.

No time is an excuse. It is a day to delay one day.

Zhou Yi didn't feel any inconvenience with cash.

She didn't worry about her Middle Eastern roommate, so she took all her belongings with her.

Ye Xiaoqiong smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Yi is really worthless except for her family background. How unfair is the destiny, such a worthless person can change the destiny of others at will...

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

Ye Xiaoqiong walked out of the restaurant.

This restaurant is not far from Zhou Yi's school and also very close to Chinatown.

When night falls, evil is also growing.

Seeing Ye Xiaoqiong alone, two men slowly walked 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 the risk? I have a better idea here."