Chernov looked nervous. After all, this was a big boss, a boss who could give him a salary of several thousand dollars.
"Don't be nervous, there's actually not much age difference between us."
Chernov nodded dully. In fact, in his opinion, there was no way the boss in front of him could be about the same age as himself.
"I have something to ask you." Vladimir said.
Chernov quickly said respectfully: "Boss, if you have anything to do, just ask."
"You are a color analyst, are you also good at color analysis of buildings?"
"This is also part of my job."
"Okay, Andrei, show him the photos of the Imperial Hotel and let Chernov design a very impressive exterior color for our Imperial Hotel."
Andre smiled and opened his laptop, opening the close-up and long-range photos of the Imperial Hotel.
Chernov looked at it for a while and smiled: "Boss, this is simple. I can do the design now."
Andrei gave him his seat, and Chernov, who was sitting in front of the computer, instantly seemed to be a different person. His solid professional knowledge made him full of confidence, and his eyes were fixed on him.
Computer screen, fingers clacking on the keyboard typing code.
In less than five minutes, the finished product was displayed.
"Golden?" Vladimir couldn't help laughing when he saw this rich gold.
Apart from anything else, at least the color fits his identity.
Chernov was very confident: "Yes, boss, it is golden yellow. Don't think this color is not good, but I think the effect should be extraordinary. I did this not only for the visual impact, but also for the
As for the impact on surrounding office buildings, I just observed that there are currently no tall office buildings around the hotel, but this does not mean that there will not be in the future. Once there are taller buildings in the future, they will be better than the Imperial Hotel in terms of momentum.
What's more, what's more important is to block its momentum. This kind of momentum is habitually called Feng Shui by Chinese people, so I designed it in golden color. The main purpose is not only to be domineering, but also to strengthen the reflective design of the building. Through
The reflection of light makes the surrounding buildings feel the intimidation of the building's momentum, which makes potential developers retreat and dare not build taller buildings near the Empire State Building, truly making the Empire Hotel a landmark in that area.
Absolute king."
After listening to the conversation, Vladimir felt very knowledgeable. He did not expect that Chernov observed so carefully and even adopted the Feng Shui that the Chinese people pay attention to.
"Okay, just use golden color, Andre, and send the renderings to the decorator."
Vladimir was so satisfied with Chernov that he even rewarded him with 10,000 US dollars without saying a word.
"Alexander, many things in the military are now moving toward informatization. What I think is that if we can also partially advance informatization in the Philippines, it will greatly enhance our capabilities."
Alexander smiled slightly, pointed at Chernov and said: "Boss, this guy actually has another identity, that is, he is a computer engineer. Like me, he made mistakes and was kicked out of the army."
Vladimir looked at him with a smile, "Chernov, can you recruit some talents in this field?"
Chernov nodded: "Boss, if you need to recruit tough soldiers like Uncle Alexander, I can't help you much, but if you need information talents, I assure you there will be no problem."
After chatting with them for a while, Alexander and Chernov said goodbye and left.
As soon as the subordinates left, the video call from his girlfriend came over. Unfortunately, there was no 4G network in Nyar at all. Even the 3G network was intermittent, making the call effect very unsatisfactory.
From his girlfriend's intermittent voice, Vladimir heard good news, that is, she will be back in the next two days.
"Have you finished working there?"
"That's right." Evepola said.
"My dear, are you a little unhappy?" Vladimir seemed to notice something unusual.
Evepola in the picture didn't know whether it was intermittent due to poor signal or because she was thinking. In short, the static picture lasted for nearly half a minute before he heard his girlfriend's voice, "Dear,
You know Kate, right?"
As soon as his girlfriend mentioned the name of his best friend Kate, Vladimir understood immediately.
"I know, your bestie."
"She was domestically abused."
Vladimir knew that Kate definitely did not tell her that he had witnessed this process with his own eyes, so he could only pretend to be confused: "Ah, she was domestically abused? No way."
"I only found out when I had a video call with her. I didn't expect Samedov to be a bastard." Evpora gritted her teeth.
"I think this kind of thing requires legal action."
"Yes, Kate is very worried that her parents will be threatened by Samedov. Samedov is a rich man, but he is also a complete bastard."
"Okay, dear, let's talk after we meet. I'm in Africa now and plan to fly back the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, I see the signal over there is not good either. I plan to finish the things at hand in the next two days and then go back."
"Love you, baby."
"Love you……"
…
Just after finishing the call with his girlfriend, his secretary Andre knocked on the bedroom door.
"Sorry, boss, I just received a call from Peter, asking you to call your father back."
Generally speaking, Vladimir's contact with his parents was mostly through sending online messages. Unless it was something important, he would only communicate by phone. He had a vague feeling in his heart that something was probably going on.
"Peter said nothing happened?"
Andre shook his head: "I don't know, Master."
"I see."
Soon, Vladimir made a phone call to his father.
"Child, you are not in London?"
"Yes, father, I am in Nyal now."
"How are things going there?"
"It's safe, I plan to go to Budiniya again tomorrow."
"Child, don't go there. You can go back to London as soon as possible tomorrow morning. Polov and I will fly to London tomorrow afternoon. If he has something to do with you in the evening, remember, don't bring anyone else with you."
Vladimir knew that Polov was a very low-key and mysterious person, so he had to temporarily bury the big question mark in his heart.
This time, Vladimir could feel that it was definitely not a trivial matter for Polov to find him, otherwise, he would not see him at night.
However, as for what happened, Vladimir really didn’t know.
But he can be sure that it is definitely not something related to the Miguel aircraft production line.