Chapter 162

Qin Yiyue put the picture frame back to its original position and got up to open the door.

After opening the door, Qin Yiyue was shocked by the people outside the door.

The dress of the woman outside the door should not be too cool. The dress is too simple and rough, which perfectly explains the purpose of the wearer.

Attractive figure, let her a woman want to shed nosebleed.

Is this to seduce her local tyrant or her?

Qin Yiyue smiled, "Hello, what are you doing?"

"He Dong asked me to bring you tea." the visitor smiled.

"Please come in." Qin Yiyue fully opened the door of the lounge and let her in.

After the woman put down her things, she had no intention of leaving.

Qin Yiyue frowned and waited for her next reaction. She had a strange feeling that she was about to face the supporting actress of IQ.

The woman turned around and attacked Qin Yiyue from top to bottom. She hummed softly from her nose, "how can a person like you deserve to be dong he's wife?"

Qin Yiyue felt that his appearance and clothes were despised, "so should his wife be done by the exposed maniac with exposed clothes?"

"I don't have such a big face. I know how far I'm from He Dong. I don't expect you to see me one day. But it can't be a woman who can't be recognized by people like you. You look too ordinary."

"Do you want me to go to the whole room?"

The woman choked at her words. "I don't like your attitude. So many women are infatuated with He Dong and want to give him all their lives. As a result, you don't cherish it. Have you ever thought about the feelings of those of us who ask but can't?"

When Qin Yiyue heard the woman's last words, she felt a little soft and said: "Sorry, I may not be able to take care of so many people's emotions. In my eyes, he is no different from other men. He is just a person, but he is a little richer, handsome and taller than ordinary men. But I promise that he will be happy soon when he is with me, so you can rest assured."

"Are you sure?"

"You He Dong are not the master of being rounded and flattened by others. If he can't live with me, he will kick me away. So you put your heart in your stomach and don't worry about it. In contrast, I should worry more about me. I'm afraid you'll dig my corner at any time. After all, I'm just a person and you're a group."

The woman was amused by her words and tried to hold it back. She stared at Qin Yiyue for a long time before she reluctantly left.

Qin Yiyue glanced at the refreshments on the tea table and didn't touch it. He was afraid that there was laxative in it.

Now the little fans are too enthusiastic, which really makes her the main wife a little maladjusted.

Qin Yiyue picked a book that didn't look so difficult from the bookshelf of He Qiao banquet, went to the bay window, sat down and slowly turned it up.

She doesn't often have time to read books. Most of the books she reads are related to her major, but there are few novels and classics.

Many surveys show that the annual reading volume of Chinese adults is basically the lowest in similar countries, and even the reading volume of many Third World countries is higher than the domestic per capita reading volume.

There is no harm without comparison. Her reading volume is really low. She can read up to 30 books a year. No more than 10 books are impressive and can report the title of that book at any time.

But she found that he Qiaoyan liked reading very much. No matter in the study or in the room, there would be several books where he could easily reach, even this lounge was no exception.

No wonder some people say that knowledge is the first productivity.

Where a person can't see or go, he can see it through other people's hands and eyes. At the same time, others also summarize their own experience and success or failure, which provides us with a reference before we do something.

This is probably the most direct and significant effect of reading.

As for the more far-reaching effect, it is to indirectly construct a person's three views, form a world pattern that belongs to him alone, and let him see further and stand higher.

Qin Yiyue thought so and unconsciously put his voice on the book in his hand.

The book she is now holding is about architecture. It is an essay by a famous architect. It contains the architect's major achievements in his life, his mental journey, and his personal preferences, which have injected unique vitality into the house he built.

This view is very fresh for Qin Yiyue. On the one hand, she doesn't pay special attention to modern architecture, because it looks like an assembly line on the surface, and the architect doesn't seem to have any creativity.

Looking at the essays and narratives of architects, we found that the seemingly ordinary and popular buildings have the painstaking efforts and careful design of architects.

At this time, Qin Yiyue found that she knew little about her father's career. She always felt that her father was a rigorous architectural engineer and was taken astray by her mother after marriage.

However, he needs to pay so much effort in every drawing design and wind collection investigation.

I don't know how long later, the voice of congratulatory Joe banquet suddenly sounded in my ear, "what are you looking at so fascinated?"

"Local tyrant, you scared me." Qin Yiyue patted himself on the chest with lingering fear. "How did you practice? There was no sound when you walked."

"Who said that? I just called you twice, but you didn't respond."

"Oh." Qin Yiyue raised the book in his hand, "it doesn't matter if I move your book?"

"You can read it if you want." He Qiao just glanced at the book she took. "Influenced by his father-in-law, are you so interested in architecture?"

"My previous understanding of architecture was limited to the pile of boring design drawings in my father's study, and there was no other deeper understanding. After reading this book, I found that every line has special charm, and the industry problems described by those who come to the top of a certain industry are applicable to any industry."

"It's good for you to have this feeling. In the final analysis, the final state of each industry is the same goal by different paths, but not many people can find the top, but few people can find the true meaning of that industry."

Qin Yiyue nodded, "I'll read more books in the future, otherwise I feel like a frog at the bottom of a well when I chat with you."

"You are also called the frog at the bottom of the well? How do you make the real frog at the bottom of the well live? In addition, the frog at the bottom of the well is relative, not absolute. Compared with the bottom of the well, the pond is a little more spacious, but compared with the river, the pond becomes narrower. There are lakes and seas behind the river. It looks like it is still the largest, but compared with the whole earth, it is smaller. And the earth is in the whole universe It's small again. So there is no real frog at the bottom of the well, only from a different perspective. "

"Mr. He, what you said is philosophical."

He Qiaoyan took the book in her hand and put it back on the shelf. "It's off work. I'll show you around."

"Let me see it when there are no employees?"