"Do you want to change jobs?" asked An Zhuanjue with a serious expression.

"Do you want to change jobs?" This sentence slowly drifted to the man's ears, but in the man's case, it seemed to become: "You don't want to work here anymore, quickly pack up your baggage and leave......"

"You don't want to work here anymore," the man kept ringing in his ears.

"Ann...... Mr. An, don't fire me...... I didn't do anything to you and that young lady yesterday! The man said anxiously but humbly.

"Mr. An, our family depends on me to support me, if I don't have a job, then the life of my wife and son in the family is unimaginable, Mr. An. The tall man was as small as a small ant at the moment, in front of An Zhun Jue.

"What are you talking about? We ask Mr. An if you want to change jobs?" Bai Hao looked at the man who nodded frequently at Brigadier Chao'an, and asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, I'm talking about changing jobs, not firing you. An Zhun Jue understood why the man in front of him was like this, so he spoke.

"Swap ...... My cultural level is not high, but I have the strength, no matter which construction site I go to, I can do a good job, Mr. An. Zhang Xiang scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly, revealing two rows of white teeth.

"My wife, the woman you saw yesterday, has one less bodyguard in her studio, would you like to go?" At this time, Bai Hao knew why An Zhunjue would ask this man.

"Studio, Mr. An, are you really at ease with me?" Zhang Xiang asked uncertainly.

An Zhunjue didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Xiang fixedly.

"Think about it and give me a decision before I leave work today. After saying that, An Zhuanjue turned and left.

Bai Hao thought that An Zhun Jue was going to meet the An Group, but he didn't expect An Zhun Jue to step aside, put down the high-end suit on his body, picked up the work clothes on the cement, and put them on his body.

"Ann...... Mr. An, what are you doing here?" Bai Hao asked puzzled.

"Work. As he spoke, he began to work. The workers on the side were also stunned. His eyes looked straight at Mr. An.

As if there was no one around, An Zhunjue pushed a small cart and carried bags of cement. When Bai Hao saw An Zhun Jue who was working hard, he also took off his suit and worked with An Zhun Jue.

Only then did the workers realize that the president was advancing and retreating with them, and the workers led by them shouted loudly: "Brothers, have you seen it? Mr. An is suffering with us here, so why should we not work hard!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. An is here, we have to work harder. ”

All the workers began to work, and An Zhunjue and Bai Hao did not stop the rhythm of work. The sun gradually rose higher and higher, shining on the whole earth fiercely, the workers seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of life, all put a towel around their necks, and wiped it with a towel after the sweat flowed down, and the sweat on the neck was directly absorbed by the towel.

"Mr. An, give you a towel, a new one. I haven't used it. Zhang Xiang walked up to An Zhun Jue and handed him the towel.

"Thank you. An Zhun Jue said, took the towel and put it around his neck.

"This little brother, you can have one too. Zhang Xiang put another towel in Bai Hao's hand.

Bai Hao was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

Then I saw Zhang Xiang smile embarrassedly.

The sun is getting bigger and bigger, but An Zhun Jue has no intention of letting go at all, and has been working hard, but Bai Hao on the side is more worried that An Zhun Jue will suffer from heat stroke.

"Mr. An, do you want to take a break?" This is the fourth time Bai Hao has asked this question.

"Everybody's working, and we're not going to rest. An Zhun Jue rejected Bai Hao succinctly.

"Mr. An, I'm mainly worried about your body, you said that if you suffer from heat stroke, there will be no one to deal with the affairs in the company, right?" Bai Hao discussed with An Zhun Jue, but his tone already had a pleading tone.

"I'm not tired. After saying this, An Zhun Jue did not talk to Bai Hao again, seeing this scene, Bai Hao thought that no matter how much he persuaded him, it was useless, so he resigned himself to his fate.

On the other side, in Lan Weiwan's studio.

The renovation in the studio is complete. Divided into two floors, the lobby is a display of ready-made clothes and a rest area for guests. The whole studio adopts the classic elements of the national style, but it also integrates the modern design style, the style of classical and modern fusion, which makes people feel very elegant at a glance.

This is also Lan Weiwan and a few friends personally designed and decorated, this is Lan Weiwan's first job, she wants to do the best in this matter.

"Late in the evening, Chen Rui and I are going to deliver the goods. Zhang Min said.

"It's the goods ordered by the crew!" Chen Rui said on the side, as if he could see the star in the next second.

"Okay, be careful on your way. Lan sat at the table, concentrating on designing the suit sketches. Hearing the words of the two, he raised his head and said.

"Okay, don't worry. Chen Rui said and threw a hat to Zhang Min, who reached out to catch it. Chen Rui liked motorcycles when he was in college, so he also gained a group of fans, but he was also willing to work hard with Lan Weiwan in this newly established studio.

After seeing the two of them go downstairs, Lan Weiwan stretched his waist gently, and Ji Rou ran over from another room and showed Lan Weiwan a model of JK.

"Wanwan, can you take a look at this plate style?" Ji Rou said and spread the model in his hand on the model's body, Lan Weiwan glanced at it and said, "Yes, Xiaorou, how did you come up with this color?"

"Do you remember the dress you designed for Mrs. Zhang? I thought it would look good in the Chinese Morandi color, so I gave it a try. I didn't expect the effect of the design to be okay. Ji Rou's sweet voice came into Lan Weiwan's ears.

Lan Weiwan nodded, and then said, "Whose order is this?"

"Well, this isn't anyone's order, it's I want to make a batch of skirts and put them on our store's official website. Ji Rou said.

Lan Weiwan nodded after hearing this, and then said, "It seems that our Xiaorou has grown up." ”

Ji Rou nodded lightly, took a light step and came to Lan Weiwan's side, looking at the sketch on Lan Weiwan's table.

"What do you want to eat? I'm going to buy food. Ji Rou said.