C221 Only the dead have the right

Planned design of amusement park.

Lu Baobei looked at the design in her hands. Sikong Ting wanted to create an amusement park?

Miss Lu, is there a problem?

Spiritual Vulture's phone was handed over to Lu Baobei. He had finished picking up all the information, and only needed this one copy from Lu Baobei's hands.

Lu Baobei looked at the copy in Spiritual Vulture's hand. On it was written: Haoyu Group's purchase proposal.

"Sikong Ting wants to build an amusement city?" Lu Baobei casually asked.

She even thought to herself that it would be better if she and the Little Camel went to play in the future.

Spiritual Vulture lowered his head and started typing on his phone.

After returning from Copenhagen, Master Ting suddenly wanted to buy a few buildings beside the company. He also wanted to buy the land, saying that he wanted to build a amusement park. Master Ting is really anxious, we have been busy with this matter recently.

Even he, who stayed in the laboratory, came out.

He really wanted to create an amusement park!

Lu Baobei looked at the documents, but it was not strange, Sikong Ting was a businessman, he could make profitable business deals.

Just as Lu Baobei was about to return the information to Spiritual Vulture, a voice suddenly sounded in her mind: Why should I bring you over the wall?

Lu Baobei was stunned.

Sikong Ting would not...

"Miss Lu?"

Spiritual Vulture waved his hand in front of Lu Baobei's eyes. Seeing that Lu Baobei had no reaction at all, she turned and looked at Blood Vulture.

"You're a doctor. If you ask me, how would I know?" Blood Vulture cast a sidelong glance at Spiritual Vulture.

"…"

Not everything can be explained by medicine!

Spiritual Vulture shrugged, turned and looked at Lu Baobei, and continued waving her hands: "Miss Lu?"

Lu Baobei came back to reality and handed the documents over to Spiritual Vulture: "I'm sorry, you can go back to work."

He then looked at Blood Vulture and said: "You want to wait and see how precious this is?"

Blood Vulture was startled, he looked at Lu Baobei, ignored the probing look in Spiritual Vulture's eyes, and took the phone from Spiritual Vulture's hands.

What did Miss Lu mean?

What do you mean?

What other meaning could there be? Wasn't it natural for him to take care of her?

Lu Baobei frowned as she looked at Blood Vulture: "You still have work to do? You should stay with her. "

Weren't they in love?

No matter how he looked at it, their relationship didn't seem to be that good.

Blood Vulture was startled, when he thought about the woman who was in the room not too far away from him, the comic-book teenager frowned slightly.

I know. Blood Vulture said.

What kind of answer is that?

Lu Baobei looked at Blood Vulture as though she did not understand what was happening. She nodded at her and took the lead to walk forward.

Spiritual Vulture looked at Lu Baobei and followed along.

Lu Baobei watched the two of them leave doubtfully as he watched them enter Sikong Ting's office.

Lu Baobei felt that it was really inconvenient to not hear at all.

Inside the study room, Spiritual Vulture and Blood Vulture pushed the door and entered. The vulture was already inside, and was currently discussing something with Sikong Ting.

"Master Ting." The two of them shouted at the same time.

Sikong Ting's flawless facial features looked even more noble under the sunlight. He glanced at Spiritual Vulture and Blood Vulture, the pen in his hands still signing.

Spiritual Vulture passed the information over. "Master Ting, this is the third draft that the planning department sent out last night. They sent it over this morning."

Sikong Ting put down the brush and took it, flipping through it.

Spiritual Vulture and Blood Vulture stood at the side waiting for Sikong Ting's decision. Inadvertently, Blood Vulture suddenly raised his head and looked towards the vulture.

The vulture looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile, as if it wanted to say something to him.

This gaze definitely meant that there was nothing good to do!

Blood Vulture glanced at the Vulture with extreme killing intent, then retracted his gaze.

"Not all of them! what are they designed to do! "

Sikong Ting asked coldly. He raised his hand and threw the information to the side and frowned as he looked at Spiritual Vulture.

Spiritual Vulture and Blood Vulture raised their hands to look at the same time, and they were rejected?

"I think it's pretty good?" Spiritual Vulture said.

Sikong Ting sneered, and stared at Spiritual Vulture sinisterly: "Was I created it for you to see?"

"…" Spiritual Vulture immediately lowered his head, cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

The company's design team were all the most talented people in the country. When he received the script, he took a look and found that it was indeed not bad.

Would Master Ting's request... Too high.

"You can't even find a blueprint? It had been half a month, and he couldn't even manage such a small matter! The things that are handed over are even uglier than the previous ones! "

Sikong Ting stared at the two people in front of him in displeasure.

Spiritual Vulture, "..."

Blood Vulture looked at Sikong Ting and said: "A week ago, we went to find the designer of Sky City, but the result was that no matter how high the price we offered, he was unwilling to use the brush."

Sky City …

Sikong Ting slightly frowned, raising his head to look at Blood Vulture: "The one who received the MS Design Award?"

"Yes, his name is AM. The Sky City he designed has won six international prizes and is known as a dream-like existence that no one has ever been able to surpass."

Therefore, when Master Ting first threw the design draft handed over by the company's design team into the trash, they directly went to AM, but the result was disappointing.

"The reason why he didn't want to design it?" Sikong Ting asked calmly.

Blood Vulture looked at Sikong Ting's expression, and carefully replied: "The AM said that he will not sell his arts for money."

In other words, no matter who you are or how much money you have, I will never buy it!

The light in Sikong Ting's eyes cooled down as he narrowed his eyes playfully.

Blood Vulture, "..."

"Since he doesn't want face, then ask him. Between life and art, which one does he choose?"

Sikong Ting's voice was bloodthirsty and cold.

In this world, only that little thing Lu Baobei would dare to reject him, and others …

Only the dead had the right!

Blood Vulture was startled, his eyes flashed with killing intent, "Yes, your subordinate knows what to do!"

"Let's go out."

Sikong Ting waved his hand, his eyebrows furrowed as he took the phone from the side, who knows what the little thing was doing now?

Blood Vulture and the other two went out together, and just as they closed the door, Blood Vulture turned around and saw the vulture behind him looking at him with a very strange gaze.

"What's the matter?" Blood Vulture frowned.

Spiritual Vulture had already left, what was he doing standing here?

"Nope."

The Vulture shook his head honestly, but didn't leave. He looked at Blood Vulture with an enigmatic smile, as if he had something to say.

Blood Vulture and the Vulture had known each other for close to twenty years and they had never been on the same page.

The vulture relied on his spear skills to be number one in the world, always mocking Blood Vulture's comical face, acting like a weak chicken.

Every time when it came to this kind of situation, Blood Vulture would disdainfully sneer and say, "Don't bother with women!"

There was no helping it, the vultures were too feminine.

"Then are you sick? If you are sick, go find Spiritual Vulture! " Blood Vulture said with a cold smile.

This fellow definitely didn't have any good intentions.