She thought Kissinger would be angry, but Mr. Partner was disappointed and cheered up in an instant:
"It's fine if you don't stay! You are responsible for Mrs. Wilson's commission. I want Nigel to take 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 at 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 succeed.
Seeing Kissinger and Xia Xiaolan arrange a co-architect, Lisa was the last to think of it.
"Then Lisa, we have worked together before, so it should be a good match."
Lisa is not a senior architect, and she is not considered top-notch in Hoffman's team. Because of this, she will not take away Xia Xiaolan's leadership.
Xia Xiaolan needs someone to cooperate, instead of asking an uncle to boss her around.
Originally, whether the Wilsons had ulterior motives or not was enough for her to worry about. She was the one who had no reason to be beaten. The dominance of the opera renovation business was taken away by a powerful co-architect, so why did Xia Xiaolan come here!
"There is also Matthew, I need Matthew Carlton as an assistant, and we cooperate well."
Oh, another intern named Matthew.
For such an intern, it doesn't matter if Xia Xiaolan has to leave by the dozen, since she is doing odd jobs in the office anyway.
"Okay, you can take someone to Broadway 53rd Street tomorrow for on-site measurement, and when all the data comes out, make a conceptual design plan for Mrs. Wilson to review, and then discuss the next step after she confirms it."
Mrs. Wilson provided the address and some photos, but how to renovate, the budget is closely related to the plan provided by gmp, without accurate measurement data, and without knowing the situation on site, everything is nonsense.
Xia Xiaolan is still clear about this process.
In other words, she has to go to Broadway tomorrow?
I just came back from there yesterday, and I don't know how Zhou Yi is doing
Zhou Yi's life at this time was not as miserable as Xia Xiaolan imagined.
The language barrier frightened her.
After all, you have money in your pocket. If you only eat in the cafeteria, $1,000 is a lot to spend.
In the dormitory where Zhou Yi lives, there is a roommate from the Middle East. The other party has already passed level 107. He has no problem communicating in English in daily life, but he seems to have a bad temper.
The door was often slammed and slammed when entering and exiting, and Zhou Yi didn't know what kind of problem it was.
Except for the bad temper of the roommate, the language barrier, and the inability to keep up with the language teacher's progress on the first day of class, Zhou Yi is still very satisfied with other places.
On the first night of reporting to the language school, Zhou Yi remembered to report to the country that she was safe.
When Zhou Wenbang answered the phone, he must have encouraged her to study hard in the United States:
"Xiaolan said that you performed very well in the United States and were very independent. At last, you didn't lose my old face. I hope you can continue to maintain it!"
Zhou Yi was going to talk about the language school, but when Zhou Wenbang interrupted her, she forgot what she wanted to say.
Zhou Wenbang seldom praised her, which was considered a compliment.
Zhou Yi herself agrees with what her father said:
"Of course, I see that Xiaolan is very busy with her internship at the firm, so I let her go back first, and I can take care of the school affairs myself."
She still found the cafeteria, settled in the dormitory by herself, and didn't rely on anyone's help!
Zhou Yi deliberately ignored how tortuous her process of finding a cafeteria was.
She also forgot that she wanted to complain about her Middle Eastern roommate's bad temper.
Zhou Wenbang also knew that she could only listen to praise but not criticism, so he kept praising her for being smart.
"Anyway, if you want to go back to your country, you should pass the language barrier as soon as possible. I believe it won't take long for you."
Zhou Yi patted her chest and promised to study hard.
Zhou Wenbang also reminded her to get in touch with her classmates more: "Don't just hang out with Chinese people, then you will always stay in the comfort zone, and progress will be slow without pressure!"
When Zhou Wenbang said something, she nodded.
Before hanging up the phone, ask the child if he has called her.
Zhou Wenbang was very speechless, "She cried for a while last night, and then she was coaxed by your mother."
Zhou Yi still wanted to call Yuan Han.
The place Yuan Han went to was too remote, so he couldn't answer the phone.However, when Zhou Yi called this time, she still had a strong local accent on the phone. She couldn't understand it, and the other party didn't seem to understand Mandarin. After talking for a long time, Zhou Yi was so angry that she hung up the phone heavily.
International calls are still expensive.
Zhou Yi chatted with her father a few more words. It was the first time that she, who had always been extravagant, felt sorry for the phone bill.
Anyway, still guarding the phone, Zhou Yi found out the contact information Joan gave yesterday, which was the hotel where Joan was going to stay in New York.
Joan said that she would contact her when she was settled. Zhou Yi thought about it and called her.
Unexpectedly, Joan received a call, saying that he happened to be doing business nearby, so he could stop by and have a look at Zhou Yi.
"You have successfully enrolled, shall I treat 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 he readily made an appointment with Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi waited at the school gate for less than 20 minutes before a taxi stopped with the window ajar, revealing Joan's carefully 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, definitely not as refined as Joan.
"I'm here!"
Zhou Yi waved her hand.
Ye Xiaoqiong took off the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, "Get in the car, I'll take you to a restaurant."
Zhou Yi's $1,000 hasn't been spent much yet, and she has confidence in whatever restaurant she eats, so she really followed Ye Xiaoqiong into the car.
Ye Xiaoqiong chose a restaurant with a mid-range price, and Zhou Yi insisted on a treat when paying the bill.
Seeing that she was carrying so much cash, Ye Xiaoqiong's eyes flashed:
"It is not safe to carry so much cash in the United States. You should deposit cash in the bank and only use checks every day. Just carry some change with you."
"Joan, thank you for reminding me, I don't have time to do this today."
Zhou Yi knew that she had to deposit the money in the bank, and she also read the safety manual Xia Xiaolan gave her.
But she doesn't understand the language, so it's quite stage fright to do these business.
Not having time is an excuse, and being able to delay it for a day is a day.
Zhou Yi didn't find it inconvenient to use cash.
She was also worried about her roommate in the Middle East, so she took all her belongings with her.
Ye Xiaoqiong smiled, but didn't say anything.
Except that Zhou Yi has a better family background than her, she is really useless. Fate is so unfair, such a useless person can change the fate of others at will
"Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."
Ye Xiaoqiong walked out of the restaurant.
This restaurant is not far from Zhou Yi's school, and it is also very close to Chinatown.
When night falls, evil also breeds.
Seeing Ye Xiaoqiong alone, two men slowly approaching her, Ye Xiaoqiong took out a small pistol:
"Are you trying to rob me? You might have a chance to subdue me, or you might get hit by me so why take the risk, I have a better idea here." (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel. com