Chapter 295: I Have a Request

Xiaobei forcibly suppressed his emotions and confirmed to Qin Xiao: "I don't know when Mr. Qin's wedding date is?" We can do a good job of time planning and supervision of the construction period. ”

"You don't need to think about that."

Qin Xiao turned around and was separated from Xiaobei by half a living room, so the two of them talked hard.

Xiaobei didn't know what to ask him. He clearly trusts him and believes that her design understands him, but in fact there are endless troubles in it, such as he can refuse to pay the design fee because he has no ideal plan, although he is very rich, but this possibility is not ruled out; For example, he can let you modify this plan endlessly, citing dissatisfaction as a reason, anyway, he said that the marriage date is not a matter for Xiaobei to consider; For example, his fiancΓ©e, Guo Zilin may not like this style of decoration, and she may be picky when she accepts it......

Xiaobei was about to go crazy, and she said decisively: "So, Mr. Qin, why did you choose me to be your designer?" I don't think I'm up to the task. ”

"I didn't choose you, it was you Mr. Ke who asked you to come. No one here invited you to come. If Miss Xiang feels that she can't do it, then talk to you Mr. Ke. ”

He didn't give any face at all, and he spoke ugly and arrogant. Xiaobei thought that if she took this order, she would be angry with him sooner or later.

Xiaobei just wanted to say that she couldn't take this job, and she needed to apply to the company for a change of designer. Qin Xiao had blocked her way to death.

"I don't have that much time to run around, if no one comes to take this order today, I will charge 50% of the liquidated damages to love decoration, and you don't want to make this list."

He even threatened. Xiaobei's hand clenched into a fist, and he really wanted to leave.

"Then I'll take it."

Xiaobei said through gritted teeth.

Qin Xiao's eyes were bottomless, and when he heard Xiaobei respond like this, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it with a snap, and smoked it leisurely. Xiaobei was bored to see him smoking for a while, guessing that he might be in a better mood, so he took the initiative to ask again: "Then does Mr. Qin have any other requirements?" ”

"Yes, all the materials are selected by the designer, and the materials must be exquisite, not fake. The designer reports back to me on the purchased materials. ”

What the hell is this request? It's okay to toss her clearly. Her design draft is tired until June, and the progress of the project has always been handled by the engineering department, where is the turn to get a little designer in Xiaobei? But when he does this, then she can cope with this project enough, where can she have time to do anything else?

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, I'm not an expert in construction, I'm not a supervisor, I'm just in charge of the drawing."

Xiaobei expressed his dissatisfaction in as gentle a tone as possible. Qin Xiao was unmoved, and snorted coldly and said, "Not before, I believe that Miss Xiang will become a real interior designer after this time." ”

It was an encouraging word, but it sounded like a sarcasm. Xiaobei thinks so.

After a while, Qin Xiao walked over to Xiaobei, handed the key in his hand to Xiaobei, and walked away in style.

Xiao Qi came back after answering the phone, and saw Xiaobei standing alone in the living room, without the shadow of Qin Xiao, and asked curiously: "What is Mr. Qin leaving?" ”

Xiaobei sighed: "Xiao Qi, let's work, you will be busy next." ”

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