Chapter 21: Persecution Paranoia

Ye Yuqi walked out angrily, not getting a little bargain from Ye Xiaohan. Nie Wen walked to the door, but he couldn't help but push the door in.

"Xiaohan, this Mrs. Liang is notoriously difficult to serve, but she has embarrassed the company's designers a few times before, I think she is extremely hostile to you, so can you really handle it?"

Ye Xiaohan was still flipping through the information in his hand, and when he thought of Ye Yuqi's request, he smiled: "Yes!" ”

Nie Wen was still a little uneasy, so he asked again: "Between you, what is going on, anyway, I feel terrified when I look at it." ”

Ye Xiaohan smiled: "Mrs. Liang's natal name is Ye Yuqi, so what do you think, director?" Her purpose is my stepmother, but we haven't been in touch for years. ”

This kind of relationship, then it's no wonder.

Nie Wen took a deep breath: "Did she embarrass you?" ”

"From a human point of view, no! But from a design point of view, there is. She demanded the best everywhere, resplendent and brilliant, showing that she had the temperament of marrying a rich man, but her villa was a townhouse, and the first floor was only more than 100 square meters, and she couldn't support such a decoration at all. ”

After she finished speaking, Nie Wen smiled a little helplessly.

"In the past few years, every inch of land in the imperial city has been expensive, and if you can have such a house, the location will be worth tens of millions. But this Mrs. Liang, obviously her husband can find it, and the conditions of the Ye family are also good, I didn't expect the idea to be so vulgar. ”

Ye Xiaohan knew, but it was because Ye Yuqi wanted to show off.

"Director, when I joined the company, I heard a sentence from my seniors, professional knowledge is really important in this industry, but sometimes you have to consider the actual needs of customers. People want to be vulgar, and we can't force them to be elegant, so ......"

Ye Xiaohan's tone, maybe Nie Wen also understood.

"You, it looks quiet, if things go on like this, then Mrs. Liang will show off, I don't know what they ......will do after they move in."

After Nie Wen left, Ye Xiaohan thought about Li Jingchen again.

She picked up the phone on the table and broadcast it casually.

"Mr. Li, I have thought about it, and I have seriously considered your plan. The child is indeed safer on your side, and I agree with your offer in the morning. ”

On Li Jingchen's side, his voice was very cold and calm: "Okay, forty minutes, come to my company and sign a contract." ”

"You ......"

Ye Xiaohan pouted: "Contract, Mr. Li, are you doing too much business, so you think too much, what kind of contract do you need for our relationship." Don't worry, I won't ask for a name, and I won't take away a dollar from you, so ......"

"You've got thirty-nine minutes left."

Although Ye Xiaohan argued, Li Jingchen didn't give him a chance. After Ye Xiaohan sent the email, he said something to Nie Wen, and then went downstairs and walked briskly towards Li's building.

Although the distance here is very close, Ye Xiaohan was wearing high heels when he was working, which was very inconvenient, and when he walked to the opposite side, he was already sweating.

The air conditioner that blew into the company was very uncomfortable.

She drove upstairs with ease, knocked on Li Jingchen's door, and then pushed the door in.

"Li Jingchen, are you a little ......?"

Li Jingchen unfolded the documents on the table: "You look at the terms, and then sign them, I have a meeting in a while, I'm very busy." ”