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Time has finally reached dusk, the sunset is orange, the sky here is very clear, the clouds are still clearly visible through the glass, unobstructed by the shadows cast by tall buildings. The rosy light is scattered wantonly, and as far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of orange, the color is intense and brilliant.
The "building" shrouded in the evening glow also feels very warm. As Xuyou Ning approached, the first thing he saw was the figure under the Sophora Tree near the "building."
He shouldn't be a local, more like a tourist, but the intuition is not like that. The Sophora Tree should be quite old, with branches about as thick as a normal person's waist, and the depth of its roots can be imagined. The branches are intricate, reaching out in all directions for sunlight and air. It's not deep into autumn yet, and there are still some leaves. The person standing under the tree doesn't take up much space compared to the tree, but it's clear that he is very tall, wearing a white shirt and black tailored trousers, very businesslike and restrained. The smoke obscures his face as he stands with his hands on his hips, as if lost in thought.
The whole scene looks cold and desolate in Xu Youning's eyes. The scene under the setting sun is like an illustration from a romantic novel.
Xu Yuning turned back, originally wanting to go and see the "building," but with a clear feeling in his heart, he didn't want that man to see him. The specific reason was not very clear, just suddenly, he didn't want to go.
"Chen Gong, why are you here? Everyone is still looking for you. They all want to toast you. This time, thanks to your design and renovation." Village Chief Li couldn't help but express his gratitude when he saw Chen Jiahan, sighing at his talent and business ability. Many architects were unwilling to take on this rural inn project at the beginning because they all thought it was a project in a remote and poor village with no prospects. The village's Zhang Chengcheng found his former university classmate, who is now the chief architect of the prestigious Lingfeng Group in City A. Zhang Chengcheng and Chen Jiahan were both students at A University and roommates at the time, but Chen Jiahan was majoring in architecture while Zhang Chengcheng was studying finance. A few years after graduation, Zhang Chengcheng chose to start a business in his hometown, while Chen Jiahan had already become a young talent with a considerable reputation in the construction industry. When Zhang Chengcheng asked for Chen Jiahan's help this time, Chen Jiahan agreed quickly and even brought in investment.
Zhang Chengcheng is very clear about the temperament of his old classmate. When they were in college, Chen Jiahan was quite famous at A University because of his outstanding appearance, excellent grades, and his distant and cold personality. Many girls were attracted to him, but as his roommate, Zhang Chengcheng knew that Chen Jiahan had never been in a relationship and led a very monotonous life. He graduated smoothly with excellent grades, entered a well-known company in his field, successfully undertook various business projects, and smoothly rose through the ranks to become the company's chief architect, wielding absolute authority. His life trajectory may be the dream of most people, but as a classmate, Zhang Chengcheng knows that all of this was so expected. Everything seemed to develop according to a rational path. He was always so outstanding, and his quiet nature could never hide his brilliance. However, he always felt very lonely, with only a few classmates as close friends. He always lived a solitary life, keeping a distance from others. A classmate once said that it always seemed like there was a fog around Chen Jiahan, and they could never see him clearly.
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