V1.Chapter 747

Mu Qingzhu Chuer laughed: "what kind of birth is not important, the important thing is character, people's noble and humble is decided by their own cultivation, has nothing to do with birth."

Serious deep bright eyes slightly blink, the corner of the mouth smile more intriguing.

"Of course, the cognitive height of little fish has long surpassed that of ordinary people. I'm just curious and guessing." Serious sun ran a smile, "it's late, go to bed early, there will be an important meeting tomorrow."

"Well," muqingzhu said with a smile, nodded and prepared to go in.

"If you need anything, just open your mouth. I'll be down there." See the figure of Mu Qingzhu has been submerged in the door, serious smile still in the corner of the mouth, standing outside the door, Wen Yan mouth exhort.

"Yes, thank you." Mu Qingzhu quickly closed the door and leaned on the back of the door. He felt his heart beat a little hard and his palms were sweating slightly.

The bedroom is comfortable, clean, warm and bright.

Mu Qingzhu finished, feeling very tired and climbed to the bed.

Lying on the soft bed, very tired, very tired, but unable to sleep.

Who am I? From where?

Why is there a blank in my mind? Not even a little memory.

As if she had been cut off a section of the past with a sharp scissors, her mind was only at a loss and confused. Fortunately, her car design knowledge was still firmly rooted in her mind.

All of a sudden, she realized that those car design talents in her mind are innate potentials, not ordinary memories, which will never disappear.

After tossing and turning for a while, she made a decision:

now she has just been the president of Yan's group, and there are still many things to be busy at this stage. After this period of time, she will start the journey of looking for her own past.

You can't live in such an obscure way. If you don't understand the past, you can't open up the future. This is responsible for your own life and an attitude towards life.

It's seven o'clock sharp in the morning.

She got up quietly and went downstairs.

The hidden light in the living room is still on. There is a figure lying on the sofa downstairs. He is serious and elegant.

He seems to be sleeping soundly.

On the tea table in front of the sofa, there is a pot of fragrant tea. Obviously, he stayed up late to design the car last night.

Serious obsession with car design really moved Mu Qingzhu.

She went out quietly.

Every morning at eight o'clock, I go to Mr. Tan to study car design.

When I came to srilano, the most proud and happy thing for mu Qingzhu was to meet Tan Yuzheng, an old man in the automotive design field.

If her car design used to be left over, then Tan Yuzheng is definitely a boutique and a leader in the automotive industry.

Muqingzhu never dreamed of meeting such an old man here.

Tan Yuzheng is a Chinese who has lived in seclusion in srilano for many years.

It was through seriousness that muqingzhu realized his dream.

So far, serious is Tan Yuzheng's only disciple, but since he had muqingzhu, muqingzhu soon became his close disciple.

Mu Qingzhu thinks that Tan Yuzheng is a very important reason why she can stay here at ease.

She wants to study car design and climb to a new height, and Tan Yuzheng is undoubtedly the guiding light.

Tan Yuzheng's home is not too far away from the serious villa, more than a mile away.

Muqingzhu is here on foot.

It's exactly eight o'clock sharp.

This is a very delicate villa. Unfortunately, it makes Tan Yuzheng feel that he is about to be demolished.

The courtyard in front of the villa is full of all kinds of cars, new, old, extinct, rare

He has collected almost the most distinctive cars in the world. From ancient times to the present, he has collected a car designed by Mu Qingzhu.

This makes Mu Qingzhu very proud.

After all, her works can be collected by this master, at least recognized.

So many cars gathered together, covered up with some ugly canvas, and placed in disorder. It's too messy to look directly at.

"Dirty, messy, poor" is a good way to describe Tan Yuzheng's residence!

When I opened the small door of the front yard of the villa, I didn't even have room for my feet.

Muqingzhu can only swim through the cracks of various cars.

When I came into the room, I felt like crying.

Mingming helped him clean up the living room yesterday. At this time, a pungent smell of gasoline filled the whole space.

The floor of the living room is full of all kinds of car parts that he demolished. It's hard to stand on the ground. Even the white walls are full of Tan Yuzheng's fingerprints stained with oil, one by one, which are clearly visible.

Mu Qingzhu shook his head.

He bent down and began to pick up the car parts for him.It's not until the spare parts are sorted out and cleaned that the living room looks a little pleasant.

Snoring came from the right bedroom connected to the living room.

The door is open.

Mu Qingzhu walked over and wanted to help him with the door. A pungent smell of wine made her frown.

On the desk in the bedroom.

Yesterday, she filial piety to him a pot of good wine, a big bag of beef, has not even residue.

All over the bedroom, the clothes were in a mess.

Muqingzhu gave up the idea of closing the door because the air in the bedroom was worse than that in the living room.

She walked across the living room to the second floor.

The second floor is the authentic studio, the design room.

Tan Yuzheng doesn't know how to use computers. All the car design drawings can only be drawn by hand.

His painting level is super high.

Mu Qingzhu has homework to do every day. Tan Yuzheng's life is casual, informal and arrogant, but his pursuit of art is quite harsh.

Even the talented people like Mu Qingzhu are often scolded by Tan Yuzheng. If they are serious, don't mention it. They are often taught by Tan Yuzheng.

Mu Qingzhu sat down in front of his picture folder and began to practice his basic skills.

Tan Yuzheng asked her to learn from the most basic, which obviously belittled her skills, but mu Qingzhu had no regrets and always carried out the master's explanation in silence.

After a period of time, Mu Qingzhu felt that he had reached a new level in automobile design.

"Little fish, why did you come alone and have breakfast?" I don't know when serious came to her, holding a cup of steaming cheese and a drumstick hamburger.

Mu Qingzhu raised his head and smelled the fragrance of hamburger. Then he felt hungry.

"I didn't wake you up because you were fast asleep." The brush in her hand continued to depict, with a smile and a shallow answer.

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