Yang Haichuan no longer hesitated, "Okay, I promise you."
Lu Chenxu turned around and looked at him with disdain: "Deal!".
Then he opened the door and walked to another room. After explaining a few words to the policeman he was familiar with, he signed the document and went directly to the next room to take Lu Chenyu out.
"Where's Bai Hao?" He was a little surprised. He just went to talk to Yang Haichuan for ten minutes, and Bai Hao ran away. It's really not fun!
Xiaolou explained: "Yang Haichuan wanted to sell his house, and his parents got into a fight with the workers at the construction site. Mr. Bai rushed over to deal with it."
Lu Chenxu nodded, thought for a moment and asked, "How long will it be until the second episode of Xingyue Home Decoration is broadcast?"
Xiaolou calculated: "Exactly one week."
"Okay, call the TV station, cancel all the previously filmed videos, and then explain that because of Yang Haichuan's character problems, Xingyue Home Decoration has decided to cancel the free decoration project for him."
Xiaolou was stunned for a moment: "But, what about the second episode?"
"The theme remains unchanged. Inform Bai Hao to immediately find another couple of similar age who are about to get married. Mobilize all personnel to complete the decoration and filming within a week." Lu Chenxu's voice was calm and his thoughts were clear.
"Isn't this a little too rushed?" Xiaolou was a little worried.
Lu Chenxu glanced at him: "Decorating a wedding room in seven days, don't you think this is a good topic and selling point in itself?"
Xiaolou suddenly realized: "Okay, I will notify Mr. Bai immediately. No matter what the cost, we will try to get everything done within seven days."
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In Xingfu Community, Mo Xiaodie rushed over immediately after receiving the news, but it was still a step too late.
Yang Haichuan's parents and relatives had smashed the room into a mess.
When she went there, Yang Haichuan's relatives were arguing with the foreman, and gave him a hard push with his eyes raised, looking arrogant: "This house belongs to my eldest nephew and has been sold. The other party doesn't like this."
What happened if I asked you to demolish the decoration style?"
The foreman showed no sign of weakness and pushed him back: "Who do you think you are? We are the decoration team hired by Xingyue Home Decoration. Why should we listen to you?"
Yang Haichuan's mother jumped out, pointed at the foreman's nose and cursed: "You are a coolie, what the hell, let me tell you, we sold this house yesterday, and the other party came to see the house last night and said it was
If you don’t like this decoration style, tell your boss and ask him to restore the house to its original state within three days.”
Yang Haichuan's mother was arrogant and did not take these workers seriously.
When the foreman was so angry that he wanted to take action, Mo Xiaodie walked over with a sneer and stopped the foreman in time.
Then he stared at Yang Haichuan's mother and said sharply to the foreman: "Didn't I tell you that idlers are not allowed to enter this important construction site? If you don't drive these people out, I will be responsible for any injuries!"
The workers had already been furious with this group of people, and upon hearing this, they immediately took action.
When Yang Haichuan's mother heard this, she picked up a one-meter-long wooden board from beside her and pointed at Mo Xiaodie angrily: "This is our house, who are you? How dare you ask these workers to kick us out?"
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Mo Xiaodie gave her a cold look: "If I remember correctly, Yang Haichuan and Liu Zixia should have bought this house together. Who are you? Why are you yelling and gesticulating here?"
Yang Haichuan's mother raised her head and straightened her back, with a proud look on her face: "Yang Haichuan is my son. I sold this house as soon as I said it."
"Really? What about Liu Zixia? I remember they seemed to have said that this house was bought by two families together. There are only two of their names on the real estate certificate. It doesn't count if you said it alone."
She had just arrived at the company in the morning, and Amu was waiting for her.
Because Hongwei helped them a lot when they captured Aunt Mei last time, she enthusiastically invited Amu into the office. After arriving at the office, Amu hesitated for a while, then took out a drawing and handed it to her.
It was said that he had made a decoration design drawing for the house that Hongwei was selling, and wanted Mo Xiaodie to help see if there was anything that needed to be corrected.
She took a look and found that Amu had great ideas and talent in design. So, she followed him to the site.
It was an eighty-nine-square-meter apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. Comparing the scene with the drawings, it was hard for her to believe that Amu had never studied design.
She helped Amu point out two loopholes. She found that Amu was very smart in this regard and could figure it out almost instantly.
Amu told him that he had taken the adult self-study exam and was preparing to study design.
When she was about to take the opportunity to invite Amu to be her assistant at Xingyue Home Decoration, she received a call from the foreman and hurried over.
Therefore, he had no time to look at his cell phone, and he had no idea that Second Young Master Lu had caused such a big fuss, and that Liu Zixia and Yang Haichuan had long been enemies.
When Mother Yang heard her mention Liu Zixia, she curled her lips disdainfully: "My son has long since given up on that frivolous woman."
"Water-type Yanghua? Liu Zixia?" Mo Xiaodie frowned.
Mother Yang didn't know Mo Xiaodie and didn't know her relationship with the Lu family. She raised her voice and said, "Yes, I just knew that she had fallen in love with the boss of their company named Lu at some time and was pregnant with that person."
The boss’s child framed my son, saying that it was my son who caused her miscarriage, and even asked my son to serve her. That woman is so shameless, and my son is really blind.”
Mo Xiaodie probably heard Lu Chenxu say something about Lu Chenyu and Liu Zixia. When she heard that Mother Yang slandered these two people, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Mother Yang with sharp eyes.
"I heard that the two of them have broken up. This house was given to your son?"
Mother Yang was arrogant and proud: "Of course, she cuckolded my son and did such a shameless thing. How can she have the nerve to ask for a house?"
"What about the money the Liu family provided to buy the house?" Mo Xiaodie really didn't expect Yang Haichuan's family to be so shameless.
"Of course I won't give her a penny. My son is so good and there are so many people chasing him. It's already good if I don't ask Liu Zixia for compensation." Mother Yang was very proud of herself.
Mo Xiaodie silently sighed for Liu Zixia in her heart. How much water did this girl have in her head to fall in love with a scumbag like Yang Haichuan?
From this point of view, their previous plan of letting Liu Zixia and Yang Haichuan pretend to be lovers when closing the house may not work?
A week later, the TV station's program will be broadcast, what should she do? This program is related to the future and reputation of Xingyue Home Decoration, and she must find a way to solve it.
Although she really didn't want to see Yang's mother looking like a villain, Mo Xiaodie still had to go to her to discuss the decoration of the Xingyue home.
This person has money in his eyes, and there should be room for resolution of the matter.
Thinking of this, she cleared her throat: "Is your house really sold?"