Mr. Mu Proposed Again Today-Chapter 102 - What is the International Style_1

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Chapter 102: Chapter 102 What is the International Style_1

Chapter 102 -102 What is the International Style_1

Wen Lingya was indeed struck by Mu Yingchen’s words. The smile at the corner of her mouth completely dissipated, and her body became somewhat stiff. She felt as if he had ruthlessly trampled her dignity underfoot.

Why? Why did he have to say that? Even if she hadn’t contributed much, she had still worked hard. Why did he have to reject her so completely?

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Having said so much, it was no longer appropriate for Su Wanxia to continue sitting and feigning indifference.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she stood up with a smile on her face, which elicited a wave of sighs from the crowd due to its breathtaking beauty.

“Hello everyone, I am Summer. Please take a look at these materials first, and then at these sample boards,” she said.

As she spoke, she picked up one stack of the sorted materials from the table, left her seat, and began to distribute them to everyone in turn.

Mu Yingchen slightly tilted his head towards Aisha.

Aisha immediately understood, hurried to Su Wanxia’s side, and helped her distribute the materials.

Su Wanxia smiled slightly in gratitude.

When it came time to give materials to Ji Hua, she would have to pass by Mu Yingchen to get to the other side. Hesitant about whether to give him a set, she remembered hearing him say that he had already seen them when Wen Lingya was handing out materials earlier.

Indeed, he had already seen them all; in that case, there was no need for him to look at them again.

With that thought, she walked behind him to the other side. She could feel the hostility in Bai Yudie’s eyes.

With a helpless smile inside, she had no time to deal with this “white lotus” right now.

She was just about to hand over the materials to the next person when Mu Yingchen suddenly said, “What about mine?”

Su Wanxia’s hand, holding the materials, paused mid-air. She was speechless; this man was really something. If she gave it to him, he didn’t want it, but if she didn’t, he actually asked for it himself.

She then adjusted the direction of the materials in her hand and placed them in front of Mu Yingchen.

Mu Yingchen then nodded in satisfaction, lifted the materials, and began to read attentively.

Su Wanxia grumbled silently in her heart, then continued with what she was doing.

“This document contains a detailed introduction to the project, encompassing local customs and architectural characteristics, as well as some artistic designs from other countries.”

“There are detailed descriptions of the creative ideas for each area above,” she added.

Standing in her place, Su Wanxia explained the contents to everyone in detail, radiating pride and confidence that were as awe-inspiring as the contents of the document.

The meeting room was very quiet, with only the occasional sound of pages being turned, indicating that everyone was focused on the materials in hand.

Su Wanxia then picked up another stack of documents from the table. These were her backup sample boards.

“These are the designed sample effect drawings,” she said as she began to distribute them one by one.

Aisha immediately came over again, and this time took away all the documents from her hands at once.

She smiled and returned to her seat, continuing to explain to everyone.

“Considering the local architectural styles and culture, I used the local style as the main influence, blending in design features from several other countries on that basis.”

“By highlighting the mainstream style of the locale, yet allowing the presence of familiar stylistic elements, this approach creates a novel yet warm feeling for the traveler,” she elaborated.

“Great, marvelous! Ms. Summer truly lives up to her reputation as the Queen of Variation in the design world. Such creative design is truly eye-opening for me!” exclaimed one individual as they looked at the sample boards in hand, then back at Su Wanxia in admiration.

“Indeed, Miss Summer truly lives up to her reputation.”

“Exactly, just looking at these design boards makes me want to go experience it for myself.”

This time, even the board members had to admire Su Wanxia’s design proposal, and they all began to praise her.

However, the more people praised her, the tighter Wen Lingya clenched her hands, and the more resentful Bai Yudie’s eyes became.

Su Wanxia smiled. “Thank you all for your high regard for Summer. If there are any issues, please feel free to point them out, since our design proposal also determines future profits.”

Her statement was spot on; a good design proposal would attract more customers.

Everyone, holding the materials and design boards, really couldn’t find any faults, as Su Wanxia had considered everything from the local culture to the architectural style. From any perspective, it all seemed reasonable and flawless.

“Hehe, I really like Miss Summer’s design proposal, I simply can’t find any faults with it,” a certain investor said, looking at Su Wanxia with admiration.

Su Wanxia smiled and nodded her head.

Seeing this, the others also expressed their opinions, but it was all praise: good, very nice, really like it, and so on.

Mu Yingchen’s mouth curved slightly, “Since that’s the case, we’ll finalize this design proposal.”

Su Wanxia gave Mu Yingchen a symbolic nod before gracefully taking her seat.

“I think Mr. Meng’s design proposal won’t disappoint everyone either,” Mu Yingchen said while looking at Meng Can and addressing the crowd.

Meng Can stood up, smiling, his gaze meeting Mu Yingchen’s. As their eyes locked, their mouths slightly curled in a smile, those invisible exchanges seemed to contain messages that many couldn’t understand.

Not to mention the crowd, even Su Wanxia didn’t understand what it meant for the two men to stare at each other like that.

Shortly after, Meng Can shifted his gaze and began to explain his own design proposal to the crowd.

“Before designing this proposal, I conducted a site visit to the project location with Summer, so our design ideas are almost the same. It’s just that we designed different areas, causing a different feel for each,” he said.

Meng Can distributed the materials to everyone.

His designs were mostly for upscale areas like presidential suites, lobbies, and living rooms.

Elegant but grand, understated yet luxurious, they left people in awe.

“Truly a talented young man. I never expected Mr. Meng and Miss Summer to be so young yet able to design such awe-inspiring works. It is our fortune to be able to cooperate with you,” someone said.

“You flatter me,” Meng Can responded modestly.

“Don’t be too modest, Mr. Meng. Before, you were both abroad, so we had only heard of you but hadn’t seen your work or collaborated with you. But this time, you have truly shown us what international designers are capable of,” another chimed in.

“Indeed, I believe this project in Bali Island will attract attention internationally, both in terms of architectural design and decorative style,” added yet another.

They showered Meng Can and Su Wanxia with praise, completely overlooking Wen Lingya, who sat silent and head-down.

At this moment, Wen Lingya hated Su Wanxia to death in her heart. Wasn’t she an international designer too?

Was it because Summer’s fame was greater that everyone thought her designs were better?

It was unfair, utterly unfair—

She was mentally complaining about the injustice, while Bai Yudie was also silently cursing Su Wanxia through and through in her heart.