Chapter 595

Forty minutes later, after drinking three cups of milk tea, the captain came back with the workers, looked at the pile of ruins that he expected to demolish in five days, turned his head with his mouth open and his neck stiff, and asked the waiter, "this... Don't you want us to do it?"

Even if I had a little preparation in my heart, I didn't expect that the guy in such a scene swallowed his saliva hard and said, "boss, I suggest you don't do those things like changing high-end materials to medium grade, brushing less dust and grinding less ground." It's really going to die!

Zhao Yinfeng smashed a huge piece of cement with a thump and said, "where else to dismantle?"

Several workers next to him shook, looked at his one hand beating appearance with small eyes, and looked at their captain at the same time.

"There is nothing to dismantle." Meng Su shoved the drawing into his hand and said, "see for yourself."

"Mr. Chen, let's have more workers. If the time can be accelerated, I'll add 20000 yuan a day to the early construction period." He Li smiled. They can do such things as tearing down the wall, but the technical work of wiring and painting the wall is really beyond their ability, so they can only have money to make the devil push the mill.

Two days in case? The captain's eyes suddenly burst out. Is this a local tyrant? Stupid local tyrant?

"If we can't meet our satisfaction and postpone the time, Mr. Chen, then I'll deduct 30 days." He Li's subsequent words made the captain's eyes dim again.

"Yes, we'll get someone right away." Push the captain away, and the man comes forward one step. The original owner of their project paid twomillion yuan. Later, these bosses took over and added onemillion yuan. The construction period is four months. According to their design, the work doesn't take that long to finish. If you add some skilled hands, it's possible to finish it fifty days in advance, that's onemillion!

"Very good. Come on, we have some changes here. We need to change the materials. Don't worry, we'll pay for the materials." He couldn't help walking aside with that guy. After looking at it for several days, he also saw some tricks. Here, the man who can really work and lead is this guy, and he is a trainer.

Ling Qingyu followed Cheng Jia and Yang Zhao around. Cheng Jia's design is very Chinese, but it fully meets her needs. Of course, this also benefits from her needs. Cheng Jia knows her needs very well there.

The bed should be comfortable, the light should be good, the bathroom should be large enough, and the study should be spacious.

Now one is added, and the sound insulation is better.

The original area of the villa is large. Cheng Jia redesigned the original pattern, dividing it into 13 bedrooms, six bathrooms, three study rooms, a large living room, two small halls, and a large dining room, with a small flower house outside, and a terrace on the second and third floors.

The overall decoration is mainly warm, with a large amount of white space on the wall, which will be used for hanging calligraphy and painting in the future.

In the garden outside, Cheng Jia's design is extremely elegant. In addition to the bamboo pond, there is a piece of grass in the innermost part, which is used for Ling Qingyu to bask in the sun and for them to practice martial arts.

After walking around, Ling Qingyu thought of everything he thought of, and he also thought of what he didn't expect, which made her very happy. Genius is genius! It's the same in any time and space.

In the villa, the workers went to clean up the waste. In the afternoon, they went to see American blockbusters. After being brainwashed by the science fiction special effects inside, and after dinner, Ling Qingyu has been working on the popularization of science fiction under various problems.

When returning to the bedroom, Ling Qingyu's head was still dazed by the strange questions they raised. When she saw that she was half leaning on the imperial concubine's chair, her clothes were half revealing her thin and powerful body, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flowed under the light. She was stunned when she held something in Yan Qi's hands that overflowed with colorful light.

"Come here ~" look at her standing at the door, Yan Qi's eyes turned, and her tone also turned a few bends.

Ling Qingyu slowly turned her head in a dull way, and then saw an open wardrobe on one side.

With a smile, Ling Qingyu stepped forward and sat beside him, his fingers touching his chest.

Yan Qi chuckled and said, "Yan San can do well with a hole in his chest. Naturally, I've already done well here. Don't worry, I'm in good health now, and I'll be fine no matter how I toss." He knew what she was worried about. In fact, for so many days, she had been worried that all this was just a dream. She was worried that their bodies were not all right, or their injuries were all right, and internal diseases such as he and Heli were not well. Even if she was with him last time, she was fully in line with his impulse.

However, shadow nine that lengtouqing can do that. If he shows weakness, isn't it too much!

Hearing this, Ling Qingyu's face immediately turned red, and her small eyes involuntarily swept towards the wall.

"Fool, I won't be as stupid as Ying Jiu!" Yan Qi pulled her down and kissed her lips, with a chuckle in her voice.

Unlike Ying Jiu, who was so stupid, he let Ling Qingyu tie his mouth with a ribbon, so that all the voices were suppressed behind the ribbon, and the groans he made instead brought fatal temptation.

As a result, when Ling Qingyu collapsed in bed, what he thought in his head was that fortunately, his mother's plane arrived in the afternoon

"My daughter will pick me up. Where's your son?" When picking up the luggage, Wu Yi asked Huang Jia, an old classmate.

auzw. "My son should come, too." Huang Jia said uncertainly that she called her son, but according to his busy spirit, she was afraid to call the driver again.

"What are you two worried about? Just go back and make an appointment to let the two children touch." Another old classmate laughed. These two people, one daughter divorced and one son divorced. Their old classmates walked around the Americas and talked about it when they came back on the plane, and then they had an idea.

"Yes, Wu Yi. How many days will you stay in Shanghai? Just in time, I'll be the host. Let's have a meal together." Pan yinru laughed. Wu Yi's daughter she met. Huang Jia's son is the elite of the elite. He may not like Wu Yi's daughter. It's better to step back and meet her at dinner than embarrassment in the future. These people are playing so well that they have to go out together in the future.

"Yes, don't worry, don't worry." Huang Jia laughed.

Wu Yi smiled, pushed the luggage cart and asked the others to go out together.

The old lady, who was dressed in fashion and even dyed her short hair colorful, pushed a lot of luggage out, so that the people next to her stepped back a little and stood out in the crowd going out.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a woman holding a large bouquet of flowers in her hand in the crowd. Seeing them, I immediately walked around to the exit side. When they walked out of the cordon, I rushed up.

Wu Yi sent off the luggage car, hugged her daughter tightly, and felt her daughter's unusual excitement. She not only hugged herself tightly, but also fell on her shoulder and made a choking sound. Wu Yi also didn't feel her eyes red.

"Mom... Mom... Mom..." Ling Qingyu called out. After more than 20 years, her relatives, whom she thought she would never see again, are now in her arms again. That mood makes her sour, sweet, wronged and happy

"Darling! Mom is back, ah, what's the matter?" Wu Yi noticed something wrong with her daughter. Although they were very close, what happened to the feeling that they were lost and recovered?

"I miss you!" Wiped tears, saw several old ladies beside him looking at him with a smile, Ling Qingyu embarrassed to loosen her mother, stuffed the flowers in her arms, and smiled, "welcome back."

Wu Yi took the flowers, smiled and touched her daughter's head. She was thinking about what she had seen and heard. In the corner of her eyes, she saw that her luggage cart had been taken over and pushed past.

It was a man in his twenties, with a slender figure, half long hair tied behind his head with a hair band, and a flattering smile on his handsome face, which softened the Phoenix eyes with sharp eyes.

Wu Yi took a look, and then another look, the young man? I don't know, but it's not like a thief. After taking the cart, I stood aside with a big smile on my face, as if he didn't often use it. But standing there, for no reason, made her think of the javelin she saw in the army when she was young. Really, the more I looked, the more I couldn't move my eyes.

But what are you doing with my luggage?!

Seeing his mother's eyes always looking behind him, Ling Qingyu remembered

"Mom, this is Yan San, my boyfriend." Ling Qingyu dodged a little, let Yan Sanzheng face her mother, piled a full face of laughter, and said.

Wu Yi was stunned, and the old ladies next to her were also stunned.

Eight pairs explored with surprise, examined with doubt, and their suspicious eyes hit Yan San who was just secretly staring.

Yan Sanzhi felt that this was more stressful than that when he faced hundreds of Wulin people. His muscles were so tight that he tried to keep his facial muscles in a smiling state.

"Aunt pan, my car is outside. Let me take you back." Ling Qingyu pulled his mother and smiled at Pan yinru.

Wu Yi regained consciousness and said with a smile, "Xiao Yan, Hello, hello."

She held Ling Qingyu in both hands, and Yan San didn't know whether she should learn from the people here to shake hands. In a hurry, she knelt on her knees, put her knees together, put her hands on the ground in a very standard posture, and knocked her head down heavily, saying, "Yan San has seen the old lady."

There was silence

Everyone around froze, including others who came to pick up people and walked out.

Yan San's head was dripping with sweat. Looking at this, did he do something wrong?

After Ling Qingyu was stunned, his heart was moved and sad. He hurriedly released his mother's hand, came forward and pulled him up, saying, "call mom!"

"Mom!" Yan San shouted like a stream.

"Well, let's get out of the way!" Ling Qingyu turned around and grabbed her completely rigid mother and walked out, winking at the people standing behind.

He Li several people came forward, took the carts in the hands of other rigid old ladies, and said with a smile, "madam, let's come, this way please."