Chapter 23: My dad knows better

It's not that she depreciates herself, Tong Hua has a few pounds and a few taels She knows very well, she can try the hotel decoration, the club is still the first time that the big girl goes to the sedan chair, not to mention such a big club, I wanted to tell Yangmei not to look at this single so big, whether it can be gnawed depends on Tong Hua's creation.

How can the leader still be on the rise, a basin of cold water goes down, it is estimated that the whole face will be green, and the eyes are even more eager to pierce a few holes in her.

She is a living master and does not want to change jobs for the time being.

Jing Xin got up slowly, slowly moved to the side of the bed, and opened the notebook. The email prompt sounded, Jing Xin's finger clicked, and the documents required by the customer popped up. Jing Xin smacked his tongue, and a total of fifty or sixty articles were added, and the five-page gentleman successfully transformed into a seven-page gentleman.

Cut, since you know how to decorate so well, why not design it yourself! Jing Xin was dissatisfied with his muttering, and couldn't help but send a message to the director.

"Director, client menopausal female?" glanced at the requirements marked in red, the contact person must be fixed Tonghua designer, and he needs to be on call. Jing Xin pouted, and the one who was on call was called a pug.

"I'm dying of busyness here, and you still have the leisure to gossip! Good work! "It was followed by a bloody knife.

Yang Mei was still working overtime to work on the case of the club, if she knew that Jing Xin was leaning on the head of the bed leisurely at this time, fantasizing about the client's physical characteristics, she would run over and strangle her directly.

Jing Xin moved her injured leg, the injury could not be healed in three or two days, and the burden of this contact person would not fall on her. It's definitely a pleasure not to have to deal with discerning customers.

Open the three-dimensional map of the clubhouse that you have time to take a look at today and the future, there is no high-rise building that is towering into the clouds and full of momentum as imagined, and the characteristic buildings connected on the screen grab Jing Xin's attention. A bit like a yurt with the architectural characteristics of a European dome, to be exact, a combination of the two, the appearance of the clubhouse is in line with the high-end and not vulgar mentioned in the client's first request.

It seems that the customer has a good investment vision, and after the fast-paced life of the public, they need a place where they can relax and relax. Nowadays, several conference halls in S City are places that burn money and smoke and miasma, and if this place is built into a quiet paradise, it will definitely attract a group of powerful people in S City.

After reading the three-dimensional picture, Jing Xin's little face collapsed, and his mood was even worse, such a big case, Tong Hua didn't know if he would have indigestion after eating it.

"Sister is unhappy?"

Lu Ouyang finished taking a shower, climbed into bed, and came over.

"Go get me a towel." His hair was still damp and dripping with water.

Jing Xin took the towel and helped him wipe his hair.

"Didn't your parents tell you that sleeping without dry hair is bad for your head?"

Lu Ouyang shook his head lightly, as if he didn't want to talk more about his parents, Jing Xin had just finished wiping it for him, his hair was half dry, and he wanted to get into the bed.

"Dry your hair!" Jing Xin grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up, it was understandable that Lu Huanian didn't pay attention to these small details in life, Lu Xinya shouldn't have noticed his bad habits at all.

Lu Ouyang was obedient, sat up straight slowly, and pointed to the computer screen, "I've seen it here, it's much better than in the photo." ”

"Far from here?" The customer's request was overwhelming, but she didn't say a word about the location of the club, and she wanted to ask the director for fear of being stopped by her.

"I'm with me, my dad passed by from there." Lu Ouyang scratched his head, "It should be on the edge of the city, otherwise call my father, he knows better." ”

After speaking, Lu Ouyang took out the children's mobile phone placed on his side, and before Jing Xin could react, he had already pressed the dial button