Designer

The boss of Xitang was surnamed He, a very rare surname, and Chen Xi'an made a note of it as usual.When he called at [-]:[-], he said that he wanted to inspect the window material of a friend of the manufacturer to see the effect. Chen Ruihe raised his mobile phone, shrugged his shoulders and said that they started.

A group of people were seated one after another, and the little girl sent a stack of documents to each of them. Chen Xi'an opened it up and saw that most of them were real photos of the completed villas.Chen Ruihe said some clichés according to the practice in the social field, and then sat down and began to explain their boss's aesthetics and general needs.

Qian Xinyi followed what he said, and took notes on his comments on each small building, while answering some of his questions.

"I think this yellow stone looks really good. What kind of stone is Qiansuo?"

Qian Xin doesn’t really know much about materials. Generally speaking, exterior walls need to have this kind of knowledge reserve, but developers often pay more attention to these, because they are directly related to the effect.Just as he was about to say something unclear, someone bumped his knee under the table. The force was not heavy, but it couldn't be ignored.

As soon as Qian Xin turned his face slightly, he found that Chen Xi'an, who was writing, glanced at his notebook with his eyes. He took a good look and found that he was writing on the corner: Emperor Jin, don't...

Chen Ruihe was still waiting for an answer, when Qian Xinyi suddenly put his left hand on Chen Xi'an's shoulder: "Let Mr. Chen tell you, he knows this kind of stone better."

This is tantamount to admitting that he doesn't know in disguise, but the industry is too wide for anyone to know something, which is actually nothing, but if someone wants to criticize, there is nothing wrong with it.

Before Chen Ruihe said anything, Zhang Hang stepped in first: "Hey, our Qiansuo is really a good leader, so give us a chance."

Although Chen Xi'an had an outstanding appearance, he was easily overlooked by a group of leaders because he hardly spoke. In addition, Qian Xinyi's posture was sharp and he kept recording, so Zhang Hang mistook him for a subordinate.

Chen Xi'an didn't notice anything, he is a person who speaks with strength, and he can't argue indifferently, but because of old hatred, Qian Xinyi didn't hear that Zhang Hang was mocking him, but felt that the words were attacking him My partner: "This is a big misunderstanding! Mr. Chen and Mr. Nie, I have to explain. Only our boss can afford our Mr. Chen's opportunity. Don't hurt me."

Chen Ruihe was a little surprised, because Qian Xinyi's dogmatic style is quite famous in the industry. He would say this, which is enough to prove that this person is far less moderate than he seems, but he smiled and turned the topic away: "Then trouble Mr. Chen The place is also indispensable, Chen Gong this stone?"

Chen Xi'an smiled as if nothing had happened, and said: "Mr. Chen, this is Emperor Gold, a kind of granite that belongs to the beige to golden yellow system. It is also called Golden Rose in China. It is produced in Mongolia and the price is between 300 and 400 yuan." [-] yuan/square meter."

As a result, the owner is most concerned about the cost. Chen Xi'an's expression cuts to the target, and there is no such thing as a material supplier's need for sales. Chen Ruihe sat up straight unconsciously, and then asked: "According to Mr. How much is the cost of the finished square meter? And how about the durability of its effect?"

Chen Xi'an: "It has a lot to do with the thickness of the stone and the treatment surface. I can provide a number. The 30 thick fire surface is close to 1500 yuan per level. The effect is not bad, and the durability is guaranteed by the manufacturer for more than five years. .”

Chen Ruihe nodded, and pushed the album to discuss with Mr. Nie whether his old He would like this style.Qian Xinyi wrote down the price in his notebook, and huddled together with Chen Xi'an, whispering to his ears: "Do you think this stone looks good? Why do I think it's too light?"

Chen Xi'an could smell the shampoo on his hair, and said in a low voice, "It depends where you put it. It looks pretty, but the effect of making a villa should not be as good as Roman Sands and Golden Diamond."

He spoke a professional word, and as soon as Qian Xin felt that his knowledge was at least wider than his own, he praised him and said: "Okay, you, it is more than enough to do material sales, how much is this gold sand and drilling hemp?"

Chen Xi'an pursed his lips: "I'm going to do sales, can you sell it for me, Jinsha is nearly 500, and Dianma is about 450."

"It must be sold." Qian Xin laughed: "You are such a reliable lawyer."

Lawyer Chen, who can do sales, changed his mind silently, thinking that I was quite reliable as a partner.

In the early stage, the general contractor had no right to speak, so Zhang Hang kept silent, only looking at Qian Xinyi.Although his appearance hasn't changed much, his personality seems to have changed a lot. He used to be very sinister and obvious, but now he is very sinister and restrained. It's really annoying no matter how you look at it!

There is also that inexplicable Chen Xi'an, who doesn't remember such a person at all, but seems to have some kind of hostility towards him in collusion with Qian Xinyi.

In fact, if he didn't meet again, there would be no such person as Qianxinyi in his life, but some old grudges are hard to get rid of, and once they are brought up, they will become sparks, because they are not reconciled.He once put money and heart to death, but he also hurt himself a lot. He was obviously facing a weak person who could be overwhelmed by a single straw, but he was able to miraculously never show defeat, and even laughed at him as pathetic.

sad?For so many years, Zhang Hang hadn't figured out how Qian Xinyi, who ended up leaving his hometown, had the right to laugh at him as pathetic.Thanks to where in life do not meet, he now has the opportunity to search up and down.

Qian Xinyi was too lazy to look at some people who upset him, so he missed Zhang Hang's complex and changeable eyes.

Then Chen Ruihe conducted a series of discussions with the design institute on the windows and copper doors of certain projects, and soon at twelve o'clock, Chen Ruihe asked the girl to order a lunch box and announced that everyone would rest for half an hour.

89# courtyard is a residential unit, so there are only two toilets, one for men and women.Chen Xi'an was always modest, so Qian Xin went first, while Chen Xi'an waited outside.When Qian Xin washed her hands, she suddenly remembered the handshake incident, and said on a whim through the door inlaid with frosted glass, "Did you also get beaten by Zhang Hang in high school?"

Zhang Hang used to be very playful. The younger brother he brought was on the same level as him. He didn't like girls with heavy make-up from vocational high schools. He liked pure natural beauties squatting in front of the cafeteria of Ergao. However, the natural uproar spread.

Chen Xi'an was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted and said with a smile: "I have never been in a relationship in high school."

Qian Xin opened the door with a bang: "I think you and him seem to have a bit of love-hate relationship."

He washed his face and wiped it with toilet paper. The side of his left jaw was wet with a piece of paper, and he didn't realize it. Chen Xi'an pointed to the approximate position of his face and wiped him into the toilet: "You and I share the same hatred."

This was the request he made when he spoke to Chen Xi'an for the first time. Qian Xinyi, who has been in Hexi for 30 years, was obviously very satisfied, but turned around and looked in the mirror with a smile and said he was naive.As soon as he pulled the piece of paper off, Zhang Hang's face appeared in the mirror he was looking at. Qian Xin narrowed his eyes and turned his body to pretend to look at the scenery.

Zhang Hang approached with a meaningful smile, and his tone was earth-shattering: "Qian Xinyi, I really didn't expect you to look like a dog. You're very powerful. Does your boss know that you used to have long hands?"

Qian Xinyi seemed to have heard a joke, squinting at him with a malicious smile: "You probably don't know, but does your boss know that you were tied up in the women's room of a bar without wearing anything?"

Zhang Hang's face darkened in an instant, and he scolded "you" very angrily, "Fuck" was still on his lips, but the toilet door suddenly opened, Chen Xi'an appeared at the door with a curious handsome face, and asked questions. Then came: "Xinyi, who is tied up in the women's restroom?"

The corner of Zhang Hang's mouth couldn't help shaking, it was a great shame and humiliation in his life, and now thinking about it, he can still get angry, he ruthlessly gouged out Qian Xinyi, thinking that if he dared to expose his ugliness, then no one would be ashamed .

Qian Xinyi regarded his hostility as air, let out the door and said to Chen Xi'an: "You heard wrong, Zhang Hang asked where is the women's restroom."

Zhang Hang was immediately looked at by Chen Xi'an strangely, and he vomited blood immediately, even if his reason was ignited, he could feel that the two of them were in harmony with each other, so he didn't bother to say anything, and bumped into Chen Xi'an's shoulder into the male toilet.

Chen Xi'an felt the impact on his shoulders, and added fuel to the fire with an upright face: "I seem to have heard that I'm not wearing anything?"

The toilet door was slammed shut, and the two looked at each other and walked back in the strong wind. Qian Xinyi suddenly felt that Chen Xi'an seemed a little sinister.

After all, Chen Xi'an couldn't restrain his curiosity, the women's room, undressed... After going down the small steps, he suddenly said, "So who tied Zhang Gong to the women's room? And took off his clothes?"

Qian Xinyi said with an expression of "these city people really know how to play", "He took it off by himself, he was playing with a little sister in the women's bathroom... um, what."

Chen Xi'an understands that they are bound, but he hasn't heard the point: "I want to know how you can threaten him?"

Qian Xinyi said innocently: "It has nothing to do with me. It's a fat guy in his class who likes that girl and has a bit of stalking. An enemy's enemy is a friend, you know."

Although Chen Xi'an never expected it, he felt that the accident sounded good.