dognovel Chapter 754 Can You Say 2 Less Sentences?
Chapter 754 Can You Say 2 Less Sentences?
Chapter 754 Can You Say A Little Less?
"Today, I found out that your future father-in-law is celebrating his birthday, so I took the initiative to come here. Qian Jiacai, please forgive her for her temper."
Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Qian Jiacai's eyes started to turn red. He never thought that a high-ranking young lady like Wang Bingxue would care so much about the thoughts of a small person like herself.
"Boss Bai, don't talk about it. I understand that I, the Qian family, have no other skills and know how to work. Don't worry, the project of the theater will be entrusted to me. I promise, there will be no problems. Already!"
Hearing Qian Jiacai's assurance, Bai Zifan nodded, patted Qian Jiacai's shoulder and said, "Okay, this time the project is up to you, go back and spend good time with your girlfriend."
Looking at Bai Zifan who came over, Wang Bingxue pouted and said, "Really, I haven't eaten yet, what time are you and the Qian family wasting?"
Hearing Wang Bingxue's words, Bai Zifan shrugged and led Wang Bingxue away helplessly.
Even if she ran away from home, Wang Bingxue still couldn't let go of her eldest lady's airs. When she went to buy golden birthday peaches, she had already guessed what Bai Zifan wanted to do, but she never stopped her, and she didn't even ask. Let me ask you, you are so cooperative in the box, you obviously want to apologize to the Qian family, but you just can't let go of your identity, and you are so entangled in your life, don't you feel tired?
People's hearts are never bought, but exchanged. Bai Zifan helped the Qian family to pretend to be aggressive, so that he had face in his girlfriend's family, and the Qian family became more motivated to work.
Seeing the dilapidated theater being renovated little by little, both Bai Zifan and Wang Bingxue became in a good mood, but obviously this good mood could not last for too long.
Seeing the Qian family rushing over, Bai Zifan suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Is something wrong?"
"Just now the wood factory called and said that there was a problem with the transportation of the wood we ordered before, and we can't supply it to us. If you want wood, you have to increase the price by three times."
"Wood? What kind of wood?" Bai Zifan asked suspiciously.
"I ordered it. We used it when decorating the theater. The theater is a traditional industry. When decorating, of course we must pay attention to the retro style." Wang Bingxue said proudly.
"But the three times the price shows that we are cheating on us. If it doesn't work, we don't need it. Anyway, many materials look the same as wood." Bai Zifan shrugged and said indifferently.
Before, it was a secret replacement of imported tiles, and now it is a temporary increase in the price of wood. If there is no secret action by the young master of the Wang family, Bai Zifan will not believe what he says.
Since you're plotting against me, then I'll just not accept the move, and it depends on what you do. Thinking of Wang Dihuan's yelling in anger after hearing the news, Bai Zifan's mood suddenly became darker.
It's just that Wang Bingxue said with an embarrassing face: "Well, maybe it's not very good, I've said everything."
"Who did you tell?"
"The media... Someone came to interview me before, and I wanted to do publicity without spending money. How could I let such a good opportunity go casually? I'd be a fool if I didn't take advantage of it. Then I said it, and now it's all in It’s on the Internet, and our theater has not even opened yet, so it’s a good thing to have a sense of presence, isn’t it?”
Seeing the smug expression on Wang Bingxue's face, Bai Zifan didn't know how to comment on the young lady's intelligence.
In Donghai City, there are probably not many people who can still remember that there is a theater here. How could the media take the initiative to touch such an unpopular subject?How could it be advertised so quickly.
After a little thought, Bai Zifan guessed Wang Dihuan's plan. Since Wang Bingxue said to use a lot of solid wood for decoration, he would increase the price of wood.
If Wang Bingxue buys, there will definitely be a bigger gap in the originally insufficient funds. If she doesn't buy, the media will vigorously publicize that Wang Bingxue said that she can't do it, and directly ruin the reputation of the theater.
"Then change to another kind of wood."
"Well, I've specified the use of nanmu." Wang Bingxue said awkwardly.
Hearing Wang Bingxue's words, Bai Zifan covered his forehead in pain, and said helplessly, "Dear, can you say a few words less."
Although Qian Jiacai is not a big shot, he is well-informed. He also knows about the woodworks. The owner of the woodworks is a middle-aged man named Hu Hongyu. He is obviously a businessman, but he actually has a background in the yamen and is the white glove of a big shot. .
It is because of Hu Hongyu's background that Wang Dihuan only dared to ask Hu Hongyu to raise the price but did not dare to directly order Hu Hongyu not to supply the theater.
"Boss Bai, what should we do now? We are about to use wood. If we don't get the goods in time, the construction period will definitely be delayed."
After lowering his head and pondering for a while, Bai Zifan asked, "How many days are left?"
"Let me adjust the project, maybe six days. If the wood can't be solved in six days, it will really delay the construction period."
"Six days is enough, leave this to me."
Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Wang Bingxue next to him immediately asked curiously: "Bai Zifan, what can you do? Tell me about it?"
"Forget it, tell you, that's like telling the whole world. By the way, let Uncle Li come over. He has performed in theaters before. I just need an acting school that cares about acting."
In the evening, Hu Hongyu worked overtime in the office alone. The workers in the wood factory had basically arrived home at this time. Because Li Wenchao started his own business, he took extra care of his wood factory and carefully checked it every night before going home. Do the math and see if the recent balance of payments is balanced.
While Hu Hongyu was seriously checking the accounts, suddenly, two men in suits came in from outside the office. When Hu Hongyu heard the movement, the two men were already standing in front of him.
"Are you the boss of this wood factory?" The two men in suits looked arrogant, and they immediately questioned Hu Hongyu when they saw him.
Hu Hongyu pushed his glasses with his hands. These two people didn't look like good people. Although they were both wearing suits, they felt nondescript. It felt like the suits were borrowed from other places. It felt very strange. weird.
"Who are you? Why didn't you knock when you came in? Do you know how to be polite?" Hu Hongyu was very angry when he saw the two people walked in without saying hello, and their attitude was so bad, but he suppressed it faintly.
The two men in suits raised their nostrils and looked at Hu Hongyu, "We asked you a question, and you just said yes or no. Where did so many other questions come from?"
Hu Hongyu smiled helplessly, what is going on.
(End of this chapter)