Mother Yang glanced at her: "Of course, the other party just saw it last night and was very satisfied with it. We are going to sign the contract today."
"But, your son's house has signed a free decoration contract with our company, and it will be on a TV show. Do you know this?" Mo Xiaodie tried to keep her tone calm.
"You know? But they broke up and we can no longer live in this house. And it was you who chose to renovate it for them for free in the first place. I didn't ask you to do it. Why, are you still trying to blackmail us now?" Mother Yang glared.
glanced at her.
Mo Xiaodie took a deep breath and tried to calm down her anger: "Let's discuss it. You can talk to the person who bought your house and lend it to us for another week, and we will pay for the rent.
, after the show is over, we will restore the house to its original state according to his request. How about it?"
When Mother Yang heard about the money, her eyes suddenly lit up: "How much rent do you plan to pay per week?"
"How much do you want?"
Mother Yang thought for a while, then stretched out a finger: "Ten thousand."
Mo Xiaodie stared at her and sneered: "Are you robbing a bank? Such a small house costs 10,000 a week, how dare you ask for it."
"Anyway, it's not you who pays for it, it's all paid by your company, so what are you afraid of? Isn't your purpose just to complete the work? If I don't agree, you don't seem to be able to do the job!" Yang's mother had a calculating look on her face.
Mo Xiaodie really couldn't stand the way a villain like her could get ahead and take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail others, so she wanted to refuse directly, but when she thought about the TV station's program, she hesitated.
Seeing her hesitation, Mother Yang continued, "I've seen your publicity. My son will show up when the house is closed. If you pay 10,000 yuan in rent, I can consider persuading my son to help you with the final shooting."
Mo Xiaodie originally planned to rent the house and let Liu Zixia show up alone when the house was closed, and just explain Yang Haichuan's whereabouts to the audience on the grounds of a business trip.
Now that Yang's mother suddenly said this, she was a little shaken. If Yang Haichuan and Liu Zixia could appear at the same time, the effect of the program would be better.
Just as she was about to agree, Bai Hao's voice suddenly came from behind her: "No, since the house has been bought, the renovation is over."
Bai Hao slowly walked in from the door, glanced at the smashed things, and curled his lips.
Yang Haichuan's family is really scheming. The scene looked messy, but in fact, all they smashed were small and worthless things. The cabinets, tables, and custom-made sofas that were really valuable were all left untouched.
He walked up to the foreman, pointed to the furniture in the room and said politely: "Brothers, you have worked hard these days. If you like the things in this room, such as tables, cabinets, and sofas, please find someone to move them back.
We, Xingyue Home Decoration, will give it to you for free."
Mo Xiaodie didn't understand what he meant, and wanted to stop him anxiously: "Mr. Bai, the decoration is over, what will happen to our program?"
Bai Hao gave her a calm look: "I have my own solution, Director Lan, don't worry."
When the worker heard this, he suddenly became excited: "Mr. Bai, are you telling the truth?"
Bai Hao stood up straight and raised his head: "As the general manager of Xingyue Home Decoration, of course what I said is true. After moving the things today, I will take a day off. I guess you will have to work hard starting tomorrow.
Working overtime."
On the way here, he received a call from Xiaolou. After hearing Lu Chenxu's decision, he agreed very much.
Instead of letting Yang Haichuan and Liu Zixia pretend to be in love and bully the audience, they might as well decorate a wedding room in seven days as a selling point, and then choose another house to decorate, so that the ratings may be higher.
At the same time, it also invisibly promotes the work efficiency of Xingyue Home Decoration.
When Mother Yang saw that the workers were moving those valuable things, she was immediately unhappy.
As soon as she entered the house, she saw that the cabinets, beds, and sofas were all very valuable, and she was thinking of moving them back for her own use! It was a good idea, as soon as Mr. Bai came, he generously gave away the things.
This annoyed Mother Yang. She stood at the door with her fat and burly figure, and immediately blocked the door tightly: "This is something in our house, why do you move it away?"
When the worker heard this, he was not happy: "Your things? Bah, your son signed a contract with Xingyue Company and cooperated with Xingyue Company to complete all program production in order to enjoy the free decoration. Now, the house has not been closed.
Oh! You broke the contract and sold the house first. Now you still have the nerve to say that the things are yours, how can you be so shameless!"
"Yes, yes, I have never seen such a shameless person since I was a child. Xingyue Company did not ask for liquidated damages from them, but instead she tried to extort money. It is really shameless."
"No wonder that girl broke up with her son! With a family like this, everyone would break up."
The workers' words were a bit harsh. Mother Yang glared angrily, pointed at the workers, and shouted to their relatives: "Hold them, my son paid for these things, we can't let them move away.
"
His relatives quickly walked over and held down the furniture to prevent the workers from moving it.
Mo Xiaodie walked up to Mother Yang and asked coldly: "Did your son buy these things? Where did they buy them, how much did they cost, and where is the invoice?"
"If you can answer these questions, I will ask them to put down all the furniture."
Mother Yang felt a little guilty: "My son bought this, how do I, a country woman, know where to buy it and whether there is an invoice."
Mo Xiaodie looked back at her relatives and raised her voice: "I not only know where I bought these things, but also how much they cost. I also have receipts. If you continue to make trouble like this,
I’m going to call the police and let the police handle it.”
When Yang Haichuan's relatives heard this, they were a little scared and took a few steps back without stopping.
When Yang's mother saw it, she immediately said, "Don't listen to her, she is scaring you."
The foreman put down the chair in his hand and walked to Mother Yang: "Do you know who she is? She is the chief designer of this decoration. She bought all the decoration materials herself. Is she trying to scare you? Later
When the police come, you can’t produce evidence, but you will go to jail.”
After listening to the foreman's words, Mother Yang's figure standing at the door moved slightly, and the foreman took the opportunity to push her hard: "Get out of the way, don't get hit, we have to move furniture!"
Mother Yang took a few steps back and squatted on the ground.
The foreman took the opportunity to wave to the workers behind him, and the workers carried the tables and walked out.
Mother Yang was unwilling to give up and jumped up from the ground in a hurry. She wanted to stop it, but was stopped by her relatives: "Sister, forget it! If they really have the invoice and the police come, it will be hard for us to tell them."
Mother Yang still wanted to make a fuss, but Bai Hao had already put the phone to his ear in a pretentious manner: "Hey, is this the police station? Someone here wants to steal our things, can you come over?"
Mother Yang took a step back and pointed at Bai Hao and the others: "Just wait, my son works in a big company, I will definitely let him get these things back."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away, but suddenly he tripped over a wooden board under his feet and fell hard to the ground. After being helped up by relatives, he found that his two front teeth had been knocked out.
Seeing Mother Yang's embarrassed appearance, Bai Hao and Mo Xiaodie laughed unkindly.