Chapter 5 Friends of the Entrenchment

Sending Zhao Chunjuan away, Cheng Qiao returned to the computer and continued to draw. She graduated from the Department of Architectural Design and worked in an architectural company for several years, so she is familiar with the preparation of design drawings. After drawing the first draft of the floor plan and renderings, she stretched out her arms and moved her neck and shoulders, which were sore from sitting for a long time. Turning her neck, she found her golden retriever obediently squatting next to the chair she was sitting on, with a dinner plate in his mouth, two shiny black eyes staring straight at her, and his big tail was still shaking.

This is selling cuteness and begging for food. Cheng Qiao was cute by the obedient and dumb look, grabbed the mobile phone on the table and clicked a few photos in a row. Then he knocked on the obedient head before he got up and went to the cabinet to get the dog food.

When she obediently returned to the corner to eat, she clicked on WeChat and shared the cute photos to her circle of friends. In less than a second, a reply popped up below.

Spinach in autumn: It's shameful to sell cute! followed by a disdainful expression.

Cheng Qiao snorted and laughed, and immediately replied.

Qiaoqiao's obedient: spinach sells cute and incompetent stars, and can only be envious, jealous and hateful to the obedient. Behind it is a string of snickering expressions covering their mouths.

The spinach in autumn immediately made a humming expression, people are not as good as dog series!

The two talked nonsense for a long time, and Cheng Qiao returned to the topic and asked, "Spinach, do you want to take the job?"

"Huh?"

While the other party was still in a daze, Cheng Qiao sent the photos of the exterior and interior of the old mansion he had taken before, as well as the freshly baked design drawings, and the swiftness of the action directly stunned the autumn spinach, while complaining, while downloading the picture: "Your painting style has inevitably become too fast!"

Cheng Qiao was not polite, and asked bluntly: "Help me see how much budget this house has to be renovated?"

The other party glanced at the picture twice and said, "Hey, it's hard to say, I have to go to the scene to see." It just so happens that I'm free tomorrow. ”

Cheng Qiao directly threw an address to him, and then turned off WeChat.

In the evening, Cheng Qiao, who had been stuffy in the room for most of the afternoon, took him to the village for a walk. Wait until it is completely dark, and then go back with the obedient. Dinner happened to be on the table, and without Lin Jiaojiao stirring up trouble at the dinner table, the Cheng family finally had a happy dinner.

The next day, a black Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle drove to Chengjia Village early in the morning. The driver in the driver's seat wore large black sunglasses that covered half of his face, and his dyed blonde hair shone in the sun, more than the hair on his obedient body. He held the steering wheel in one hand, grabbed the mobile phone in the other hand to dial, and after a few beeps, the phone was connected, and he said to the receiver: "I'm at the entrance of your village, come and pick me up!" After a while, he said, "I see Xiaobai, open the door for me!"

The little white he said in his mouth was the white Land Rover that Cheng Qiao drove back that day. Park the Mercedes-Benz next to the Land Rover, and can't wait to jump out of the car and rush to the door of Cheng's yard. The door opened, and he didn't look at the fact that no one stepped forward and hugged him: "Qiao girl, I want to kill my brother!"

After a while, I felt that something was wrong, "Hey, why did Qiao Mei become shorter and thinner?" took off her sunglasses and saw that where was Cheng Qiao in her arms? This girl's face was very familiar, and he patted his head and remembered, "Yo, isn't this a soft girl who 'uncle doesn't make an appointment'?"

Cheng Yuan had never had such intimate contact with a strange man, and suddenly her face turned red, and she shouted while struggling: "You, let go of me!"

"Okay!" said the other party with a hippie smile, but fortunately let go of his hand.

Cheng Qiao happened to come out of the hall and saw the blonde man, so he casually greeted, "Spinach is here!" Obviously, he was very familiar with the other party.

Cheng Yuan trotted behind Cheng Qiao and asked in a low voice, "Sister Lobby, is he your friend?"

Cheng Qiao nodded and introduced to her: "He is my college classmate Yan Bo, nicknamed spinach", and pointed to Cheng Yuan and said to Yan Bo, "My little cousin, have you seen the photo?"

Yan Bo nodded as if he was tinkering: "I've seen it, the soft girl begged to pounce!"

Cheng Yuan's face turned even redder, and she stood on tiptoe and murmured in Cheng Qiao's ear: "Sister Lobby, why are your classmates so ......?"

Cheng Qiao also knew what was going on, so he explained to her: "He looks very arrogant, and he is quite reliable in doing things." As for appearances...... Uh, we can't judge people by their appearance, can we?"

Yan Bo on the side was not happy to hear this, put a hand on the top of his head, turned his head slightly to the lower right, put on a posture that he thought was the most handsome, and pouted: "Let's be considered rich and handsome." ”

"Uh......" Cheng Qiao's gaze swept over his whole body, and then said unceremoniously, "Just your temperament...... It's barely a trench......"

Yan Bo's tall figure immediately collapsed, and he ran over and lay on Cheng Qiao's shoulder and pretended to cry: "It turns out that in the eyes of Qiao Meizi, I am a turtle!"

Cheng Qiao pushed him away: "Howl!"

Cheng Yuan only felt very interesting when she saw the two of you arguing back and forth, and the shyness in her heart before was also left behind, and a faint smile appeared on her face unconsciously.

Yan Bo is the deity of "Autumn Spinach" who interacted with Cheng Qiao on WeChat yesterday, born in the second generation of the provincial capital, and has more than a dozen houses for rent under his name, and the annual rental income has caught up with the annual income of some large corporate executives. But he himself still loves to toss, and he pulled a team to open a decoration company, and after a few years of stumbling in the bottomless decoration industry, the company is also on the right track. Cheng Qiao has taken over several design projects before, and he has done the decoration part, and his reputation is quite good.

The two said that they were classmates, and there was no substance/interaction in the two years of freshman and sophomore years, until the junior year, Yan Bo's late secondary school illness attacked, ran to dye his hair and kill Matt's red hair, and ran to the small shop to get an ear piercing, and the student team went to the bar to pretend to be forced. At that time, there was a popular saying that the boy's right ear with an ear stud meant to be bent, and he wanted to die and the ear piercing happened to hit the right ear, so the tragedy happened, and he was pinched by a man in a lace tights without saying anything, and kept picking and teasing him.

Where has the appearance of a non-mainstream inner innocent man ever seen this kind of scene, and he was immediately frightened and fled. After going back, I was depressed for a long time, and I didn't even think about going to class, and I was scolded by the tutor. This experience was later passed on to Cheng Qiao's ears as a joke, and she said lightly: "If you want to pretend to be forced, you should make a few more holes, what is one?" There should be three on each earlobe, and two more on the cartilage, huh...... You can also hang a nose ring on your nose, which is trendy enough......"

Yan Bo knelt down directly for this girl when he heard this, and the image of Cheng Qiao's cold school flower in his heart collapsed, and the two also formed an indissoluble bond.

"Brother Yan, drink water. Cheng Yuan poured a glass of water and brought it to Yan Bo.

Yan Bo took the cup and didn't drink the water immediately, but asked Cheng Qiao a little anxiously: "Where is your antique mansion?" ”

Cheng Qiao seemed to think of something, squinted his eyes and asked him, "You are here alone?"

"Why? There were five people here, all squatting in the dark. Didn't I forget about them in a hurry to see you......" Yan Bo said with a sip of water, his face not red, and his heart did not beat.

The employees who were forgotten in the black Mercedes-Benz car, some people burst into tears: "Mr. Yan, why can you say this......

Some people also complained: "I suffer from amnesia at a young age, so it's not good!"

Yan Bo drank the water pretending to be and returned the cup to Cheng Yuan before urging: "Let's go, let's go! ”

Cheng Qiao took them to the old house, and the five of them successively took out various tools from the trunk of the off-road vehicle, and meticulously checked the number of measurement records and drew drawings around the inside and outside of the old house.

Yan Bo followed Cheng Qiao to the backyard, looked at the huge courtyard, and sighed: "Wow! This is called mansion configuration, there is more than one acre of land in this backyard alone......" As he spoke, he put his hands together on his chest, looked at Cheng Qiao with blank eyes, and shouted in a strange tone, "Trench!

"Get out!" Cheng Qiao pushed him on the shoulder, "You are embarrassed to talk about the second generation in front of me!"

Others don't know the inside story, but Cheng Qiao does, the transformation of urban villages in the provincial capital was calculated according to the number of people on the household registration, and Yan Bo not only got more than a dozen suites, but also millions of demolition money, and he was only eighteen years old that year.

After a long time, an employee ran over and handed Yan Bo the details of the record. He opened the calculator on his phone, crackled and added it up one by one, and finally handed the result to Cheng Qiao.

Cheng Qiao looked at the numbers on the screen, bit his lip, and questioned: "It's so high? spinach, are you giving the real price?"

"Look at what you said, how dare I lie to my aunt and grandmother!" Yan Bo immediately patted his chest and said, "This is definitely a real price, if I lie to you, your family won't destroy me!"

He didn't say that it was okay, but when he mentioned the man Cheng Qiao's face immediately pulled down, and said stiffly: "It has nothing to do with him." We broke up!"