Baichen Century Building.

to the place.

After looking around, Yuan Lu praised with envy:

“This place is really nice!”

As she spoke, she walked to the window, looked down at the scenery outside, and couldn't help but sigh again:

"You can see the small mountains at a glance, and you can also see the Xingjiang River directly. The viewing angle is really great!"

Yang Zheng smiled and asked, "How long will it take to come up with a design plan?"

Yuan Lu pondered for a moment and then said, "Can this place be renovated on a large scale? Do you want a light renovation for temporary use, or a full renovation for long-term use? How long do you plan to use it?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will keep using this place."

Yang Zheng glanced at her and explained, "I've already bought this floor, so you can design it as you like and make changes to any part."

"Did you buy it?"

Yuan Lu's beautiful eyes widened, and she subconsciously asked, "How much is it?"

"More than thirty million."

Yang Zheng replied.

This is not a trade secret, so there is no need to hide it.

Yuan Lu tsk-tsk twice, shook her head, and after a pause, she spoke:

"Then I understand. As for the design plan, I'll have someone come to take on-site measurements this afternoon and try to come up with it within a month. Is that okay with you?"

Yang Zheng shook his head. "It's too long. If it takes a month to come up with a design plan, how long will it take to complete the construction and renovation? I need this place to be operational as soon as possible."

Yuan Lu looked at him helplessly: "Boss Yang, your place is over 3100 square meters! I said I could give you a design plan in three to five days, would you dare to use it?"

Without waiting for Yang Zheng to answer, she continued, "How about this? I'll put aside all other work and focus on this order of yours. I'll do my best to get it done as quickly as possible. How about that?"

Yang Zheng found that his previous thoughts were still a little too simple.

He had previously thought that it was just a company headquarters and there was no need to decorate it too elaborately. It should be completed in two or three months.

By then he would be coming to Xingcheng to attend university.

The timing also just matches.

But now Yuan Lu told him that it would take a month just to design the plan...

If everything is finished, won’t we have to go until next year?

of course.

If he was willing to do what Yuan Lu called "excessive light decoration", it would definitely be done in two or three months.

He hadn't thought of this before.

You have already bought a place that is completely yours, so why do you still do that kind of excessive and light decoration?

Of course, it is better to get the hardcover done in one step.

It seems that we need to find a place where we can use it immediately.

As for here.

Just leave it to Yuan Lu to handle it slowly.

"Okay, do it as soon as possible." Yang Zheng said, then asked, "How is the fee calculated?"

Yuan Lu felt something in her heart: It’s finally the most critical point.

She knew it very well, even though it seemed like it had been discussed before.

But if the price cannot be agreed upon, then everything is meaningless.

In fact, she was also a little confused about how to charge.

Because she had never taken such a big order before.

If calculated according to her previous charging method: 50 yuan per square meter.

3100 square meters means... 15+!

The design fee alone is over 15.

Even if Yang Zheng dared to give it to her, she wouldn't dare to accept it...

Although those internationally renowned designers can charge tens of millions or even hundreds of millions for a design plan.

But she hasn't even reached the level of "Famous in Xingcheng", so how dare she ask for the design fee of more than 15 yuan?

Yuan Lu's thoughts raced, but her face remained calm.

"That depends on Mr. Yang's renovation project. Does he want to give me the full package or a partial package? If it's the full package, the design fee will be 5."

This fee is really very low.

It’s less than 20 yuan per square meter.

She was afraid that she would be scolded to death by her peers if the news got out.

But if Yang Zheng is willing to give her the entire decoration project.

Then let me be scolded.

She earns more anyway.

"How about half a pack?"

Yang Zheng asked.

"My charge is 50 per square meter."

Yuan Lu gritted her teeth and told him her usual charging standards.

Yang Zheng nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that she developed well in the following years.

When Yang Zheng met her in 2021, her design fee had reached 150 per square meter.

It tripled in 7 years.

It's rising faster than house prices.

"Then let's take care of everything. I can also earn 10 yuan from Mr. Yuan."

Yang Zheng said with a smile.

Yuan Lu was a little amused, and felt relieved. She also joked, "I earn more than 10 yuan from Mr. Yang."

Yang Zheng chuckled and continued, "For decoration materials, choose better ones. Don't worry too much about the price. This is my own place, and I hope to do my best."

Yuan Lu nodded: "I understand."

Yang Zheng added, "Then I'll leave this to Mr. Yuan. If you have any questions along the way, please feel free to contact me."

"Ok."

Yuan Lu nodded again and said sincerely, "Mr. Yang, you can rest assured. To be honest, this is the largest order I have ever received since I started working in this industry. Mr. Yang trusts me and gives me this opportunity, so I will definitely not let you down."

Yang Zheng chuckled and waved his hand: "It's all fate."

After a pause, he continued, "It's almost time to go. I'd like to trouble Mr. Yuan to give me a ride."

"No trouble."

Yuan Lu glanced at him and said, "Mr. Yang, do you have anything else to do later? If possible, I would like to treat Mr. Yang to a meal to express my gratitude."

Yang Zheng paused for a moment and nodded: "Then let Mr. Yuan pay for it."

You must eat.

Of course, eating alone is not as good as being treated to a meal by a beautiful woman.

He had no reason to refuse.

……

Country people.

A hotel with luxurious decoration.

The prices are also quite luxurious.

The price is double that of other stores out there.

Yuan Lu was willing to spend a lot of money to curry favor with Yang Zheng, a big client.

We ordered 6 dishes for two people.

It was no use Yang Zheng refusing again and again.

Yuan Lu even said: If you can’t finish the food, just pack it up and give it to the store employees.

What else can Yang Zheng say?

He could only use his actions to tell Yuan Lu: You think too much.

All 6 dishes were done, plus a small rice cooker meal.

Yang Zheng now feels full after eating a certain amount of food, but he has never felt "overfed".

Yuan Lu looked at him in amazement and opened her mouth several times, but no sound came out.

She really didn't know what to say to express her shock.

If I hadn’t just come from Yang Zheng’s company headquarters which is over 3100 square meters.

She wanted to ask the child how long he had been hungry.

She understands that young people can eat.

After all, she was young once.

But she really couldn't understand why young people could eat so much.

"Thank you, Mr. Yuan, for your hospitality."

After Yang Zheng drank the last bowl of soup, he thanked politely.

If it were in the past, even if he had this much appetite, he would not have been so unscrupulous in finishing his plate in front of the people he was eating with for the first time.

Even if I am very hungry, I will not pick up my chopsticks after others have stopped eating.

I would rather find a small restaurant to eat something after the party.

He used to think that was quality.

Now he understood, that was... being picky!

People who are rich and powerful just say "fuck".

Everyone will shout: The boss is humorous and approachable.

People who have no money and no status bow and greet everyone they meet.

People won't praise him for being polite, they will just say: This person is a flatterer.

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