Chapter 1 Waiting for the Wind to Come

Everything is ready, now that the east wind has arrived, when the sculpted terminator comes, it is the time when Si Fan's task is completely solved and waiting for the final result. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, Si Fan no longer had the slightest worry, and quietly enjoyed a leisurely life in his home for two months, and everything had come to normal.

There is still half a month to go before the New Year.

When the spring flowers bloom and everything recovers, you can directly start the shantytown renovation project in the Baoshan area.

The bidding for the project was done by Si Jianxin, and Si Fan just waited for the start of construction.

A cup of tea, half a plate of pistachios, macadamia nuts, and cashew nuts mixed with leisurely snacks, watching the plot of love and love performed by soap operas, Si Fan was so sleepy that he could barely open his eyes.

But despite this, he still has to persevere. My sister has a 5-second shot at 7 minutes and 42 seconds.

For this shot, my sister made a call. Let Si Fan stay in front of the TV at this time.

For this. Si Fan almost scratched his head.

"Alas, I don't know who paid for the filming of this TV series. Does this have ratings?" watched the tenderness and sweetness of the doctors and nurses in the TV series, the patient lay on the hospital bed for more than ten minutes, and countless people passed by and ignored them.

It is estimated that if it was a normal patient, he would have died halfway through.

What Si Fan is waiting for is the next paragraph, the plot. It is said that her sister Si Qian flashed very amazingly.

While he was waiting, there was a sudden noise at the door of the room, and the manpower of the real estate company had gradually become richer.

Now the company is recruiting a general manager, but the Buddha is too big, the temple is too small, except for the kittens, no one will be interested in coming to Tianwang Real Estate, the newly established leather bag company.

"Bang bang bang!" Just when I waited for seven minutes to finally see my sister's screen debut, suddenly there was a knock on the door of the office, and the voice was very soft, and there was generally only one person who had this habit in the company.

"Come in!" Si Fan shouted, the door of his office was always open, and he could come in at any time, but Si Fan usually didn't care at all, only now that he suddenly came in in the last few tens of seconds, he felt very uncomfortable.

Si Fan's eyes were intently looking at the TV screen, where a female nurse was about to turn around.

Si Fan knows that this is his sister, and she will be able to see her screen debut.

Suddenly......

I saw the picture on the TV turn. It has become an endless memory, and the only shot of the old girl is the moment when she is turning her head.

"Hold the grass! This is my old sister's screen debut? didn't even turn around!" Si Fan almost squirted a mouthful of old blood on the screen, not knowing how much headache his sister had.

And standing opposite was Tintin. In the entire company, she was the only one who came to Si Fan's office the most.

Tintin was holding a large pile of design drafts in his hand at this time, and this was the first time he had designed it. It can be regarded as asking Si Fan to help point out the problem, but other official affairs are secondary, because the company has not opened yet. Even the approval of various qualifications is still on the way, and even if someone takes care of it, it needs to wait.

These are these awkward times.

"Boss, Mr. Xu has asked several times just now, see when you have time to go to Song Chuanwang's manor to check the construction situation, and take Old Man Song for a walk by the way?" Ding Ding asked cautiously.

Old Man Song's manor has been renovated for a month. But Si Fan was always not in a hurry, but arranged for his subordinates to check everywhere all the time, and he didn't know what he was inspecting.

Si Fan nodded: "Well, no problem, it is estimated that the inspection will be completed in a few days, and it will really be time for me to deliver the work." Mr. Song's order will be wasted if you hand it over. If I go I guess I can still get an order!"

He said and looked at his phone with a smile, and his sister was sending him a WeChat message at this time.

If you want to watch WeChat, it is this girl who complains about the first time that she has failed on the screen because of various things.

After Tintin on the other side reported the matter, he obediently withdrew and closed the door. Covering his mouth and smiling secretly.

There are too many such things in the Northern Shadow. She has also seen many good sisters encounter these bad things.

If you want to really get on the screen, it still takes a lot of effort and luck.

Si Fan could only comfort his sister.

And I was already looking at Tintin's design in my hand.

Now the design draft has been revised dozens of times. From the beginning of the exaggerated to exaggerated design, until now it is unpretentious but very practical, the greatest possible to ensure the interests of the relocated households, so that their rooms get the greatest compensation, the quality of the most basic guarantee. It is also to make their future life comfortable to live in, rather than finding the most unreasonable corner to build a few defective houses like other unscrupulous real estate developers.

This is already the greatest conscience.

It was not a money-making project in the first place, and the geology of the construction site could not build high-rise buildings, and the profit had been reduced to an unacceptable level!

It's still a bunch of unfinished things, the house was supposed to expire in 70 years, and even if the house is built directly, it will only be 60 years.

Who's going to buy it?

It can only be sold at a low price, and there are many people who take advantage of it, and how many people send charcoal in the snow? It is estimated that there is no one.

Only Tintin, a silly girl, was keen on such a thing, because she was a child from the slums, and knew the joy of these people looking forward to having a house demolished and divided into their own hands. Expect. Disappointed.

Si Fan nodded again.

I don't know how many times.

"Okay! have been determined how many times. I don't know when my uncle will be able to really negotiate. Even if it's a symbolic bidding, it should be the nearest one!" Si Fan was thinking about it when suddenly the phone on the desktop rang.

The name on the shaking desktop and the constantly trembling display made Si Fan's heart stir.

Song Yang! The name of the eldest young master of the Song family, that is, the legendary loser, the precious lifeline of the old man Song.

It's just that Si Fan has been in contact with Old Man Song for so long. Why did this bastard contact himself?

Si Fan was suspicious, so he cleared his throat according to the mood of gossiping, and he always wanted to give Old Man Song a face.

Then he gently clicked the answer button.