"It's a seaside villa. That villa is in a newly developed seaside resort in the city. The environment is good, but the owner of the house doesn't have time to study decoration on weekdays. It has been vacant for more than half a year. If you are willing to accept this design, I will go back and tell him that the money can be called to you first, and you can make the design in time."
As Mo Bai said, he picked up his phone: "I have his contact information here, you can contact him to discuss the design plan when you come back."
"Assistant Mo, although I am currently struggling, I still don’t need my former friends to help me in this way. An interior decoration design costs 50,000 yuan. This is too much money, so you won’t want to help. I, so I just found a reason, let me take the money first?"
Mo Bai immediately raised his eyebrows to look at her: "Aren't you ignorant of what I do? The special assistant will have the opportunity to be promoted to the deputy manager next to Zuo Zong. My network of contacts is more than you think. There are so many more, and almost everyone I know is not bad money. Now that there is such a good opportunity to make money here, others may not get it if they squeeze their heads. You still want to launch it?"
"That's not enough, I just think it's a bit unrealistic..."
"There is nothing unrealistic. Design is your job. You take a job. The money that others give you is nothing more than the occasional high salary in this industry. You are taking odd jobs again. The villa is very big. You need to work hard to do it, 50,000 yuan is actually not much."
"That's true. Among people of your class, fifty thousand yuan is sometimes just the price of a bottle of wine." Anhao said softly and his expression became clear: "You will send his contact information in a moment. Me, I will try to contact the owner of the house you mentioned."
"Counting you are acquainted, the appearance of pushing Sangsang to reject me just now is really not like your old temper." Seeing her willing to answer, Mo Bai smiled, lowering his eyes when he was looking for something in the phone. , The smile on his lips was a little unpredictable.
Anhao didn't pay attention to Mo Bai's expression. He only glanced at the time on his mobile phone and didn't refute his words. He only asked anxiously: "When will your boss be back?"
"Look at me, talk to you, forget about the business, I'll go to the lobby to have a look, you wait a moment." Mo Bai smiled at her, turned and left.
Anhao had to stand alone outside the door of Zuo Hancheng, and saw that the room service staff inside had also come out, and because he heard what Mo Bai had said outside the door, he didn't close the door.
She looked at the open door of the room in front of her. The light inside was not dazzling, but the room could be clearly illuminated. In recent years, the country has severely cracked down on it, so the Royal Pavilion is a hotel designated by government officials for exclusive use, even for high-end suites. There will not be those grand hotels that seem so luxurious.
The room doesn’t look big, but it’s exquisite. It has everything that should be. Although it looks like the size of an ordinary hotel standard room, every furniture and bed in it is definitely a premium brand. Low-key and simple, but it all reveals how extraordinary the identity of the people who can live here is.
In fact, if she puts things in it now, and then leaves directly, it doesn't matter.
If Zuo Hancheng was really a stranger with her, she would definitely not be able to do this, it would be too rude after all.
But if she did this, he would know when he came back. She was just to avoid embarrassment and the ambiguity between the two, so she left before he came back.
The things were delivered to him at any rate, and it made no difference.
Why have to wait until the embarrassing scene of the two seeing each other after he comes back...
Anhao glanced at the direction of the elevator. There was no movement. Anyway, the door in front of her was open. She walked in and put down the gift box in her hand. Then she glanced at the design draft in her hand and placed it gently. Below the gift box.
I was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly I saw a small incense burner in the middle of the square table inside.
The incense burner is not visible in ordinary hotels, and it can only be seen in special hotels like the Imperial Pavilion, and the conversation between Mo Bai and the room service staff just now seems to say that the aroma inside can promote sleep. And it has no taste.
She walked over and picked up the small incense burner. It felt hot to the touch, but it wouldn’t be hot if you held the bottom. It really didn’t smell, but if you got close, you could vaguely smell some aromatherapy. It is light, and it feels like a colorless and tasteless feeling when it blends into the air.
I feel calm when smelling, and it is estimated that it can really calm the nerves and help sleep.
But today I heard what Mo Bai said in it. It seems that Lin Qing didn't lie to her before. Zuo Hancheng's sleep condition is indeed not very good, and indeed he often suffers from insomnia.
So, in what Lin Qing said that time, were other things true?
She held the incense burner for a while, and suddenly heard movement outside. It seemed that the elevator on this floor had stopped and the door opened. She immediately recovered, quickly put down the small incense burner in her hand, and looked at it again. The gift box and design draft on the table hurriedly walked out.
As soon as I walked outside the door, I almost ran into someone head-on, and eased his footsteps subconsciously. When I got close to the person, I heard the familiar smell on his body, and the conditioned reflex took a step backwards at a very fast speed. , To avoid hitting his arms.
The moment he raised his eyes, he saw the chills in Zuo Hancheng's eyes, and An Hao Dang took a step back even if he was a little embarrassed, and let him open the door: "Minister Qin asked me to come over and give you some Things, things I have delivered, so I won’t disturb you to rest, I’ll go now!"
He said that he was going to bypass him directly.
"Hold on."
Zuo Hancheng's voice suddenly came in a low and cold voice. The voice sounded calm, but it made Anhao's back stiff and stopped.
"What's the gift?" Zuo Hancheng glanced back at her, then walked in lukewarmly.
An Haochu hesitated outside the door for a while, knowing that he meant to let her in. Seeing Zuo Hancheng entered the door and turned on the brightest light in the room, she had to walk in, but only walked through the door a few steps, no more Go deep in.
"Did you not pass the design draft given to Zong Zuo last week? We made a new copy this week. Minister Qin said that you will be staying at the Imperial Hotel tonight. Let me send the design draft. By the way Help him bring that gift box to you."