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?"
