After their afternoon classes ended, Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong left together.
They had an appointment with a renovation team to visit their shop on Xinghua Street, take measurements, and discuss design plans.
「Xinghua Street.」
When Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong arrived, some members of the renovation team they had hired were already there.
The team members let out a huge sigh of relief upon seeing Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong.
’Heaven knew, after they took the job and heard the shop was on Xinghua Street, they had desperately wanted to cancel.’
’The kind of desperation that made them willing to pay a cancellation fee just to get out of it.’
’But... the client was paying way too much. In the end, the studio decided to take the job anyway.’
’Anyway... as long as they abided by the law, didn’t wander off, and kept their eyes to themselves, it should be fine... right?’
"Good afternoon!"
The man in charge greeted Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong, and the others followed his lead.
"Hello. Sorry, we came straight from class and are a little late. The shop is this way."
Qin Sitong stepped forward, taking the lead on communications.
The only reason she could even open the shop was because of the recipes Yun Zijin provided. Since Yun Zijin had always been a hands-off partner, Qin Sitong had naturally taken it upon herself to handle everything.
"Not at all, not at all. Our appointment was for five, and it’s only 4:50. We’re the ones who are early."
’How could the client possibly be late? It had to be that they themselves were early.’
The team followed Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong to the shop’s entrance, where Yun Zijin took a key from her bag to open the door.
When the members of the renovation team saw Yun Zijin take out the key, they exchanged glances.
They gave each other a knowing look and waited silently for Yun Zijin to open the door.
Yun Zijin pushed the door open, revealing the entire interior of the shop to the team.
"This space is quite large. Do you ladies have a particular style in mind?"
They already knew from before that Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong were planning to open a bubble tea shop; it was only the decor style that hadn’t been finalized.
"Given the location, let’s go with a traditional Chinese design."
’The people living in this area are all influential figures, with an average age of around fifty. A traditional Chinese design is more likely to appeal to them.’
"We can do that. We’ll prepare several design drafts, and you two can pick the one you like best."
While Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong discussed the design style, the other members of the studio’s team quickly finished taking all the measurements.
"Sir, all the measurements are done."
Yun Zijin was impressed by their speed, and her opinion of the renovation team rose considerably.
"How long will it take to get the design drafts?"
Yun Zijin looked at the team’s manager, and Qin Sitong turned to look as well.
’The design plans were crucial.’
"Three days at the fastest, five at the latest. For a traditional Chinese design, your package includes five different design drafts, and you can choose one from the five."
’It was true what they said: money makes the world go ’round. This package had been on their price list for ages, but this was the first time anyone had ever ordered it.’
’The manager swore to himself that he would do an impeccable job on this project. If he did, their studio’s reputation in the industry would be solidified.’
"Alright. You have our contact information, so be sure to let us know as soon as the drafts are ready."
After the designs were finalized, the renovation would begin.
They had chosen an all-inclusive package, meaning the studio’s renovation team would be responsible for everything from the blueprints to the construction materials.
"When the clouds hang low, the sky begins to rain..."
The group had just finished their discussion and were walking out of the shop when Yun Zijin’s phone rang.
The renovation team said their goodbyes to Yun Zijin and Qin Sitong, then turned and boarded their studio’s van.

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