After walking a long way, Zuo Qian remembered, and when he turned around and went back to ask, the old man was no longer on the 6th floor. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zuo Qian hung her head and came out of the 6th floor in frustration and walked to the 7th floor, this time she didn't dare to take the stairs again, but took the elevator directly.

The 7th floor has been basically renovated, and only a few scattered workers are doing the aftermath clean-up work in the later stage.

Zuo Qian said hello to the workers lightly, made a brief inspection, and then walked to the upper floor.

The 8th floor, the 9th floor and the 7th floor are about the same, there is no big problem, Zuo Qian still made a simple inspection, the 11th and 12th floors have already been completed, there is nothing to pay attention to, Zuo Qian did not go up, and went directly back to the office on the 10th floor.

There was no one in the office for a long time, Zuo Qian looked at the time, it was already past lunch time, and his stomach was also hungry and screaming.

Zuo Qian had no choice but to drag her tired steps outside, she first had to solve her own food and clothing problem, and by the way, she would report to Xiang Yang about the work here.

So I took out my mobile phone and dialed the familiar number, and the call was connected in less than 10 seconds.

"Hey, boss." Zuo Qian talked to Xiang Yang while walking.

"Hey, what's the matter with my sister-in-law?" Listening to the voice, Zuo Qian guessed that Xiang Yang should be very happy today.

"Boss, I have something to report." However, this title made Zuo Qian's cheeks crimson for a while, and he said with a stumbling face.

"What's the matter with my sister-in-law?" Xiang Yang said with a hippie smile, every note is a joyful festival.

"It's just... It is... It is the 6-layer white marble coffee table with scratches at the four corners that need to be covered with gold. Zuo Qian stumbled and said, but he felt an inexplicable shiver under the scorching sun in August.

"Bunk?" At this time, Xiang Yang was looking at last month's financial report, and asked in shock when he heard this.

Wealth and fortune are more painful than death for merchants, let alone gold! It's not as simple as cutting meat.

Xiang Yang knew that the size of the white marble on the 6th floor of the new city construction of C City was not something that could be satisfied with a little bit of gold.

"There's no other way?" Xiang Yang only felt a pain in his flesh and asked.

"Yes." Zuo Qian's answer, I don't know if this answer should be or not.

"What way." Xiang Yang asked anxiously as if he was grasping a savior.

"Grinding." Zuo Qian still replied curtly.

"Then polish." Xiang Yang made a decisive decision to do so.

"But..."Zuo Qian said hesitantly when he heard this, and he could hear how difficult it was over the phone.

"But what?" Xiang Yang's slightly inferior face immediately drooped down when he heard this, and he was not happy, so he asked vigilantly.

"But..."Zuo Qian thought for a while and didn't know how to answer, only to remember that she didn't know who the old man she had just met on the 6th floor was.

"But what?" Xiang Yang didn't see Zuo Qian go home for a long time, and asked anxiously.

"Actually, I didn't see the behind-the-scenes financiers of Jianxin." The left shallow branch is very lacking in confidence.

The sound is as small as a mosquito bite.

"Zuo Qian..."Xiang Yang shouted in shock when he heard this.

"Boss." Zuo Qian's promise.

"Oh no, little sister-in-law, why haven't you seen Mr. Wen for so long?" Xiang Yang probably felt that his tone was a little fierce, so he paused to ease his tone before continuing.

"Nope." Zuo Qianyan said. But she thought in her heart, it would not be a few days, and it would not be a week, but she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she had to answer in a low voice.

"Well, it's because I didn't publicize it in place, now I'll popularize it for you, Jianxin Building is an industry under the name of Wen Tianxiang Wen in C City, and Wen Zong is a giant in the real estate industry in C City, and its assets are worth more than 100 million, and he is a real super rich." Xiang Yang explained to Zuo Qian with passion.

"Wen Tianxiang." Zuo Qian interrupted Xiang Yang's words in surprise when he heard this, and asked.

"For Wen Tianxiang, it's not a famous historical figure, but a flying, remember not to make a mistake next time." Xiang Yang explained, and at the end he gave a careful order, and paused before continuing,

"However, he is very low-key, and many people have only heard of it, but have never seen the true face of Lushan."

"Oh." Zuo Qian nodded when he heard this.

"Remember?" Xiang Yang seemed to feel that Zuo Qian was absent-minded, and continued to ask.

"Remembered." Left shallow replied in a low voice.

"Okay, let's hang up if there's nothing to do." Xiang Yang said directly when he heard this, obviously forgetting about the white marble and gold.

"Boss, wait a minute." Zuo Qian hurriedly shouted, preventing Xiang Yang from hanging up the phone.

"Ah, what's the matter?" Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked slowly, his squinted eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes were a little sour all morning after looking at finance.

"That boss, is there a photo of Mr. Wen Tianxiang and Mr. Wen?" Zuo Qian asked curiously, guessing that Xiang Yang must have been dozing off just now, and his mood was much more relaxed.

"Little sister-in-law, what are you going to do?" Xiang Yang immediately woke up when he heard this, and asked vigilantly.

"Don't do anything, I just want a photo so that we can meet in the future." Zuo Qian didn't understand Xiang Yang's worries, and said as a matter of course.

"It's okay to ask for photos, but sister-in-law, I can warn you, you're a married woman." Xiang Yang said word by word, especially the medicine of a married man.

"How about him." Zuo Qian heard the words 'married woman' in a low voice, and suddenly felt that there had been no news of Mu Jinnian for a long time, and asked casually in a daze.

"He? Who? Xiang Yang asked knowingly.

"Mu Jinnian." Zuo Qian knew that Xiang Yang was deliberate, gritted his teeth and said angrily, he didn't know why he had a sour feeling.

"It's nothing, I'm busy with marriage." Xiang Yang said lightly, not hearing the slightest joy.

"Oh." When Zuo Qian heard this, his frustrated mood suddenly turned cloudy, and he even looked forward to it.

"Okay, just hang it if there's nothing to do, I'll send you a photo of Wen Tianxiang in a moment." Xiang Yang was no longer in the mood to continue the call, and said lightly.

"Hey, boss..."Zuo Qian still wanted to ask more about Mu Jinnian, but he didn't expect Xiang Yang to say that he would hang up.

Before Zuo Qian could ask, there was already a busy sound on his mobile phone, so Zuo Qian had no choice but to put away his mobile phone and continue to walk forward.

When I arrived at the snack commercial street, it was still the familiar shop, Zuo Qian walked in and picked up a window position to sit down, and directly asked for the familiar side dish is rice, and then ate it with relish.

Maybe it's because I'm really hungry, maybe it's because I'm in a happy mood, Zuo Qian is very happy to eat.

If Xiang Yang's text message hadn't come, it would have been a perfect lunch.

Squeak, the mobile phone ringtone prompts that a text message is coming in, it is an MMS message, sent by Xiang Yang.

Zuo Qian slid away, and an old man who was more than half a hundred years old and was already full of energy appeared in front of Zuo Qian's eyes, and Zuo Qian was stunned.

Isn't this the old man on the 6th floor in the morning?

After careful identification, Zuo Qian confirmed that he just wanted to shout at the sky!

Things in the world are not so torturous, Zuo Qianke thinks that he didn't leave a good impression on that Mr. Wen in the morning, and the food is not so delicious.

It tastes like chewing wax, and it's even a little bitter. (To be continued.) )