Something went wrong
Xiangzhangyuan is a new building under the innovation and technology company, because of the good momentum in the early stage, it is said to have won the sales championship last month, creating the best performance in the first few months of the year.
And Mu Hibiscus is the designer of innovation and technology, and these model rooms in Xiangzhangyuan are designed by herself, and now that something happens, of course she has to rush over, because it involves the question of whether it is related to design.
By the time Hibiscus arrived at the camphor garden, Li Minghui had already taken Chen Yueling to the scene, and the manager of the innovation and technology sales department was also present.
The model room where the accident occurred was a two-story retest, and the guest who was looking at the room happened to walk to the back of the curved staircase, and it happened that there were many people going up and down the curved staircase, so the staircase was actually stepped on, and the person on the stairs fell directly with the stairs and was slightly injured, while the person under the stairs was directly crushed to death by the stairs and the people who fell.
Li Minghui and the person in charge of the sales office of Xiangzhangyuan had a solemn face, the employees and security guards of the sales office of the innovation and technology company were comforting the emotional crowd, the ambulance had already pulled the injured away, but those who looked at the house were unwilling to leave, and the people who had just placed the deposit were shouting for a refund, saying that who would dare to buy a house for the tofu scum project?
The sales center of Chuangke was in chaos, and the police and police from the police station rushed to maintain order, and the two sides were deadlocked, and it was like this until the afternoon.
Mu Hibiscus drank wine last night, her head still hurts, and she didn't eat breakfast in the morning, and now she is being troubled by this call, and her head is bigger, and in the afternoon, she and Li Minghui and Chen Yueling were able to go to the center of the sale building, and then drive back to the company.
"Shouldn't we go to the hospital to see the wounded?" Mu Hibiscus said to Li Minghui, who was driving: "Although it is not clear who is responsible now, people are obviously happy to buy a house, and now something like this has happened."
"Going to the hospital at this time? Isn't that sending it to someone to beat? Can the families of the deceased and the injured speak to us sensibly at this time? Li Minghui glanced at her, then shook his head and said: "The company will deal with this matter, of course, it will also do an investigation, and in the end, what went wrong, is it the problem of our design drawings or the construction problem of Fang's Jiajiashun Decoration Company, and we have to wait for the results of the investigation to come out." ”
"Hibiscus, I remember that the model room of this camphor garden seems to have been designed by you, right?" Chen Yueling asked knowingly in the back seat, with a certain schadenfreude in her tone.
Mu Hibiscus frowned instinctively, and said lightly: "Yes, not only the model room was designed by me, but all the nine buildings in the bungalow in Area B of Xiangzhangyuan were designed by me, but this does not mean that the accident in the model room today is that there is a problem with my design." ”
"It's not the problem of the design drawings, it's the construction problem of the Fang family's Jiashun decoration company," Chen Yueling took over again, shrugged her shoulders and said sarcastically: "Isn't the president of the Fang family's Jiashun your husband Fang Yichen?" Isn't it all the same for you? ”