After Mastering Fate, I Reshaped Life With My Son

“Sure!” Song Yao agreed without hesitation.

If she was not wrong, investing could earn her a lot of money in the future! Since she was married to Zuo Huo, she should work harder to earn more money in the future!

Although she did not dare to expect her wealth to surpass Zuo Huo’s, she could not be too poor! Thinking of this, Song Yao said, “Then I’ll have to trouble you to guide me more in the future.” “It’s not a big deal!” Zuo Huo smiled and held Song Yao’s hand as they entered the main room.

At that time, the main room had yet to be renovated. When Song Yao entered, she smelled a pungent smell of dust.

She covered her mouth and nose and coughed twice. She planned with Zuo Huo how to make use of every corner of the room.

Zuo Huo listened seriously and smiled. “I didn’t expect you to be so professional.”

“Professional?” Song Yao scratched her head and said in embarrassment, “Actually, these are all scenes that appeared in my dream. When I wake up, I’ll draw the scenes in my dream.”

At the mention of this, Song Yao was still a little troubled.

Back when she was in high school, she slept for more than ten hours just to see the structure of the house in her dream! That was the first time she was late!

“So magical?” Zuo Huo said, “Then you should apply for a interior design major. I think you’re very talented!”

Song Yao: “It’S within my consideration!”

This courtyard naturally could not be lived in now, so that night, Zuo Huo brought Song Yao to a guesthouse closer to the alley.

Baby Xuan had already fallen asleep on the bed.

Zuo Huo knocked on the door and came over to deliver dinner to Song Yao.

“Why aren’t you asleep yet?”

Song Yao revealed the sketch she had designed as if she was presenting a treasure. “I thought for a long time just now and only managed to draw this little bit. Do you think this will work? If not, let the professionals do this.”

Zuo Huo took the blueprint from Song Yao and glanced at it.

Although the things Song Yao drew looked a little immature at first glance, she had never taken such courses after all. Moreover, Zuo Huo thought that Song Yao used the space very well.

Although it could not be compared to those famous designers overseas, Zuo Huo felt that as long as Song Yao was willing to work hard, it was only a matter of time before she became a famous interior designer!

He smiled and said, “What professionals? I think your design is not bad. Moreover, how can you not ask your future wife for her opinion on the renovation of the house?”

“Nonsense!” Song Yao pouted. It was obvious that she was very satisfied with Zuo Huo’s words.

Zuo Huo said, “Draw it first. If you’re done with the blueprint, you can hand it to me. I’ll hand it to Lin Shu.”

After saying that, he wanted to enter the room and sit for a while more, but he saw Song Xuan sleeping soundly on the bed.

Zuo Huo thought to himself that since it was only a few days before the two of them officially got married, he should endure it a little longer.

He gritted his teeth and said, “Then I’ll go back first. Sleep early!”

“Mm…” Song Yao replied and left.

Strange, didn’t he usually refuse to leave? What was wrong with him today?

Song Yao was puzzled. She shook her head and returned to her seat, eating the food that Zuo Huo had sent over.

Then, she picked up her paintbrush and drew for the entire night.

The next morning, when Song Yao handed the blueprint to Lin Shu, who had come with Zuo Huo, the other party was dumbfounded.

“I didn’t expect Sister-in-law to know this! She’s really amazing!”

Unable to stand Lin Shu sucking up to Song Yao, Zuo Huo’s face darkened. “Can we start work?”

“Of course!” Lin Shu said, “But the funds might have to…

“Money is not a problem,” Zuo Huo said calmly. “As long as you can guarantee that your construction team will not cut corners, you can ask for as much money as you want.”

Hearing this, Lin Shu looked surprised. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. Ever since you got married, you’ve really become more generous! In the past…”

“Stop talking nonsense!” Zuo Huo interrupted Lin Shu with a dark expression.

“Alright, alright, alright!” Lin Shu’s tone was a little helpless. He had been Zuo Huo’s friend for more than ten years. Didn’t he understand Zuo Huo’s temper?

He said, “Don’t worry, the person I found is definitely reliable! It’s just that Sister-in-law…”

Lin Shu wanted to say something but hesitated.

“What about me?” Song Yao asked in confusion..