Chapter 1272 Lu Zhan wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in
The Elderly Community Activity Center has three floors. In the eyes of everyone, Cheng Wanci went up to the second floor.
She knocked and beat her all the way up, from the second floor to the third floor, and finally her face could no longer be described as ugly.
Chen Yong went over carefully to ask for instructions:
"Mr. Cheng, have you discovered any problem?"
Cheng Wanci did not answer, looked around and found a hammer.
She went over and picked up the hammer, raised her hand and smashed it.
"Mr. Cheng?"
"What's wrong with Mr. Cheng?"
Everyone was in an uproar.
With a "bang", the floor tiles that had just been laid on the ground for a few days suddenly split into pieces. Cheng Wanci felt that it was not enough, so he smashed the wall with a hammer a few times. The stairs and cabinets were all smashed by her.
Chen Yong and Lu Zhan hurried over to take a look.
Chen Yong picked up a floor tiles and was stunned: "This...this..."
Lu Zhan took the fragments from his hand and looked at it. The floor tiles were very thin, and when they broke them hard with their hands, they were broken down one piece.
Even if he doesn't understand building materials, he can tell that the quality of these floor tiles is very poor.
This elderly care community is a high-end elderly care community, and the supporting activity center will definitely not be able to use such building materials.
No wonder Zhang Liao said that this order can earn 100,000 yuan. If he does this, it will be fine to earn 200,000 yuan.
Chen Yong had already had cold sweats, and he went to see the tiles and cabinets again. After seeing them, his legs became weak.
"Mr. Cheng, this, this..."
Lin Yi, who was walking with him, had quickly estimated it in his heart, and his expression was very serious:
"Mr. Cheng, if it is demolished and started over, there will be no time left. The time for collection of houses specified above is very tight."
Cheng Wan's lyrics "dong" sounded, threw the hammer in his hand and said with a calm face:
"I, Chengyue, cannot hand over such garbage rooms. I have to demolish them all and re-made them. Who is responsible?"
Chen Yong moved over with a pale face:
"It's me."
Cheng Wanci said coldly: "You resign yourself, I will find someone else to take responsibility here."
Chen Yong knelt down with a thud:
"Mr. Cheng should not fire me. The activity center has contracted it out, and they should be responsible."
Chen Yong pointed at Lu Zhan:
"It's him, they did it, they used inferior products as good people. Mr. Cheng, I have old people and young people, and you really can't fire me, Mr. Cheng."
Cheng Wanci's gaze fell on Lu Zhan.
Lu Zhan didn't dare to look up at her, but he could feel the eyes from the other party sweeping him and Zhang Liao.
At that moment, Lu Zhan wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
He never felt ashamed as he was now, as if all his dignity had fallen to the ground at this moment, and in front of Cheng Wanci's high heels, he had no face to pick it up.
Lu Zhan knew he had to say something.
"We are willing to..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhang Liao, who was standing beside him, suddenly stepped forward.
"Mr. Cheng..." Zhang Liao smiled and lowered his voice, and said ambiguously: "Mr. Cheng, we have done almost everything in this job. We can't tell anything at all, right? Just based on your relationship with Lu Zhan, are you too cold? Then what, just turn a blind eye. Let's go over today. Anyway, you don't live in this house."
His voice was relatively small, and only Cheng Wanci and Lu Zhan, who were closest to him, heard it.
Lu Zhan felt that someone had slapped his face, making his face so hot.
He pulled Zhang Liao's collar and waved his hand and punched him.