In this way, Weijian became the only construction company in City A.

However, although Weijian has monopolized the construction industry in City A through less glorious and even ulterior means, their professionalism has still reached a very high level. Both mechanical facilities and human resources have reached the current first-class equipment, and

The project quotation is also relatively reasonable.

This also makes the real estate companies he works with not too concerned about its shameful past.

Now let’s talk about Wang Hongfa. He is the brother-in-law of Weijian’s boss and works as a project manager in Weijian.

I have done several project planning projects before and have been in contact with him for quite some time. This person is a person who is unwilling to do anything early and tries his best to make money in his own pocket.

Another characteristic of this man is that he is lustful. Most of the time I talk to him about things in bathing centers or saunas. After talking about things, he hugs the lady and twists his butt and goes into the box, leaving me to pay for him.

Although this guy is very cowardly, he is indeed a henpecked master. Maybe it's because his wife is really fierce, or maybe he's frightened by his brother-in-law's power. I was lucky enough to witness his embarrassment once.

That day, this guy told me about a hair salon where all the girls were stunning. As soon as I heard that, I knew that he wanted women again and wanted to get me to pay for it. Unfortunately, the project was at a critical juncture at that time, and I didn't

Just let him slaughter you.

Just as he was touching the girl who was washing her hair, his wife got the news from somewhere and arrived just in time.

She rushed into the hair salon, grabbed the few remaining hair of Bald Wang, and dragged it out. While dragging it back, she slapped his fat face with her other hand, and even cursed his female family members.

Bald Wang was dragged outside the gate before he let go. At this time, Bald Wang's expression was as wonderful as possible. He squatted at his wife's feet and looked up pitifully at her wife. His lips were trembling. I dare you.

I'm sure he would have knelt down if he was at home.

Then I saw what real domestic violence is. His wife raised her hands and slapped her left and right, and slapped her for more than twenty times before stopping. Wang Baldy didn't even try to hide.

Let’s talk about our cooperative relationship with construction companies. In fact, everyone knows that real estate and construction are inseparable. It can be said that they are interdependent. No one can live without the other.

The construction company is an extremely complex, multi-faceted company. Not only does it have a large employee base that is difficult to manage and schedule, it also faces cumbersome relationships with various government departments.

Therefore, real estate companies will not set up their own construction companies unless they are quite powerful. Even the Beijing headquarters of Acer Group only has a small construction company to prepare for emergency projects. Most other projects still rely on other construction companies.

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Although real estate companies and construction companies are closely related brother companies, there are exceptions. I have said before that the construction industry in City A is monopolized by Weijian, so the originally interdependent relationship has become somewhat tilted, and we have become more dependent on them.

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The reason why Liu Jian's project has not started is because Wang Tuozi wanted to make some more money. When signing the project contract, it will be noted that if there are some irreversible factors such as weather or policy changes, the construction period will be discussed by both parties.

.This article is originally reasonable, but it can also be used to make some articles.

Wang Tuozi took advantage of this and delayed sending the engineering team here, just because he wanted us to give him some benefits privately. I have called and communicated with him several times before, so I understand this very well.

It's just that Mu Xichun just came back from abroad and thinks that everything can be settled by contract. She doesn't know that this is a unique Chinese characteristic of our country.

I thought Mu Xichunlan

At this time, she would go to meet Wang Tuzi alone. Unexpectedly, at 4:30, she walked out with her bag and walked up to me and said, "You come with me!"

I'm a little reluctant, not that I don't want to go on this trip with her, but simply that I don't want to stay with her, because as long as I'm with her, we'll always get into fights over something, and it's often me who suffers.

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"Didn't you say you would resolve this matter? You go alone, I won't go!" I excused myself.

"I just want you to drive!" she replied neatly.

"You can't drive it yourself?"

"I'm not used to the left-hand drive operation of domestic cars, okay?" She said with a hint of impatience.

I thought about it and felt that since there was nothing important to do now, I might as well go and see how she made a fool of herself. So I got up, picked up my coat, took a look at her, and walked out first.

When we arrived at the appointed place, it was still a few minutes before five o'clock. It seemed that Mu Xichun had a strong sense of time and was calculating everything. I parked the car in a shady place on the side of the road, put down the seat and lay on it.

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Seeing my look like this, Mu Xichun understood that I didn't want to go in with her, so she didn't bother to pay attention to me anymore, opened the car door and walked into the teahouse.

I looked at her back with a beautiful figure and a good temperament, and I couldn't help but wonder if Wang Baldy would be so lustful towards such a beauty that he would do anything outrageous. I imagined that scene and smiled a little unkindly.

Already.

I was bored in the car and waited for about half an hour but Mu Xichun didn't come out.

At this time, a vendor selling roasted sweet potatoes pushed a tricycle and passed by me. The smell of roasted sweet potatoes made my stomach growl excitedly.

I stopped the vendor and bought two huge roasted sweet potatoes, sat in the car and ate them. The roasted sweet potatoes were soft and sweet, which whet my appetite.

Just when I was halfway through eating, Mu Xichun finally walked out of the teahouse. From her stern and angry expression, I could guess that this negotiation must have no results, and maybe she was taken over by Wang Hongfa.

Cheap words.

I couldn't help but smile to myself: Now you know what a real scumbag is.

After she got in the car, she slammed the door. It seemed that she was angry at the moment. Without saying a word, I rewrapped the half-eaten roasted sweet potato, adjusted the seat leisurely and fastened the seat belt.

Then start the car and go back to the company.

It happened to be the evening rush hour at this time, and the cars on the road were moving slowly, stopping and moving. After walking step by step for about ten minutes, they finally stopped moving. I thought that I wouldn't be able to walk for a while and a half, so I simply picked up what I had just said.

I ate the unfinished roasted sweet potatoes.

I glanced at Mu Xichun sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror. She was looking out the window expressionlessly, her brows slightly furrowed. I didn't know whether she was still angry about the meeting just now, or she was dissatisfied with China's traffic.

When I was about to eat, I suddenly heard a gurgling sound. It was not loud, but I could hear it very clearly. It was a unique sound that only the stomach makes.

Of course it's not my stomach, because I've already wiped out half of a huge roasted sweet potato, so it would be a bit unreasonable if it still growls. Then it can only be someone else's stomach growling.

I looked back at Mu Xichun, and she looked away from the window and glanced at me. At this time, her stomach growled again. Although it was noisy outside, this million-dollar luxury car had excellent

It was so quiet that the screams coming from her belly seemed particularly clear.

She frowned, as if she was trying to control her stomach growling, but it didn't work at all and made her scream even louder. Seeing her embarrassed look, I couldn't help laughing.

He came out, reached out and handed another roasted sweet potato to her and said, "If you want to eat it, just tell me! Why hold back!"

"Who wants to eat it?" She rolled her eyes at me as if she was firmly denying it, and refused to take the roasted sweet potato from my hand.

"Haha, I won't admit it with my mouth, but my belly is very honest!" I joked.

She ignored me and turned her head to the side with a disgusted expression.

"You really don't want to eat? You don't remember what the doctor said the last time I saved your life? Look at the congestion outside. You won't be able to eat for a while. If you still want to experience stomach cramps

If so, don't eat it!" I said with a hint of joking in my tone.

After hearing my words, her disgusted expression became a little hesitant, as if she was reminded of the pain last time, which made her feel frightened, so she finally reached out and took it.

"What is this?" she asked, looking at the roasted sweet potato in her hand that had a burnt skin and looked terrible, as if she wasn't sure whether it was edible.

"Tch, you really don't like the world. You don't even know how to bake a sweet potato. Just feel free to eat it. It won't kill you!" I teased.

She rolled her eyes at me again and frowned, but in the end she didn't have an attack. Maybe it was because of the roasted sweet potatoes, and she really followed the old saying, eaters have soft mouths, and graspers have short hands.

She peeled off the skin of the roasted sweet potato, lowered her head, took a bite, and chewed it tentatively twice in her mouth. Maybe she felt that the taste was okay, so she ate it with confidence.

Maybe she was really hungry, or maybe she had never eaten roasted sweet potatoes before and thought it was really delicious, so her originally ladylike eating appearance gradually became unsightly.

Halfway through the meal, the roasted sweet potato was too big to bite, and her fair face was covered in black ash by the charred sweet potato skin, which made people feel like Snow White was kicked out of the castle and turned into firewood.

Girl.

I tried hard to hold back the urge to laugh, but I also thought this scene was so beautiful, so I secretly took out my phone and took a photo of her.

Because she was so focused on eating, she didn't even notice my little move. Looking at the photo on her phone, she was holding a dark roasted sweet potato in both hands and was about to bite it, with a large piece of the sweet potato skin stained black on her face.

The color makes me feel like I have the treasure of the Pirate King.

After she finally finished eating and put the sweet potato skins into the garbage bag, she finally noticed that I was looking at her without blinking. She suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and seemed to realize the huge contrast in her attitude towards roasted sweet potatoes.

Until this moment, she still didn’t realize that she had a big face. Seeing her embarrassed expression with this big face, I couldn’t help but laugh out loud. While laughing, I said quietly: "You, you have

No, hahaha, do you have a makeup mirror?"

She was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand why I smiled so wildly and why I asked if I had a makeup mirror.

But she still picked up the bag beside her, unzipped it and took out the makeup mirror. When she opened the makeup mirror and looked at her face, her eyes widened and she covered her eyes with her hands at lightning speed.

Shut up.

I almost lost my breath laughing. I am afraid that this kind of scene will never be seen by others in their lifetime. She could no longer care about my wanton laughter at this moment, and turned around to clean the stains on her face.

After a while, she finally turned around. The black dirt on her face was naturally gone, but there was just an extra layer of blush on her face. I knew she was ashamed of me. She might have never behaved like this in front of others.

I was so embarrassed that she didn't know what expression to use towards me at this moment.
Chapter completed!