Upon hearing Lin Jiaorui's words, a glint flashed in Master Tong's eyes. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Qingtong came out of the room and asked in a cold voice.
What are you doing here?
Lin Jiaorui took a few steps back and explained with an embarrassed smile.
"I just came to check on your renovation progress, sister. If there's nothing else, I'll head back now."
She left in a hurry after saying a few words, which made Lin Qingtong suspicious.
This person seems rather strange.
That evening, Lin Qingtong was busy comparing prices of renovation materials when she received a call from Master Tong.
"Ms. Lin, I'm so sorry, something came up at my home, so I probably can't continue working at your construction site. How about I recommend a few better candidates?"
Lin Qingtong frowned slightly and asked, "What exactly happened? Maybe I can help you?"
Lin Qingtong was quite satisfied with Master Tong's skills; if he were to suddenly replace him, he probably wouldn't be able to find such a good master craftsman in a short time.
But Mr. Tong on the other end of the phone simply said he couldn't go and then hung up.
The warm light fell on Lin Qingtong. She sighed and had no choice but to give up and try to find other experienced craftsmen to take a look.
The next morning, Lin Qingtong was making coffee for Shen Tinghe in her office when she received another call from the bricklayer.
"Ms. Lin, we can't come to your place. We have some things to take care of at home, so we'll have to hang up now."
The other party hung up the phone immediately, which aroused Lin Qingtong's suspicion.
It would have been understandable if only one person had something to do, but how come one or two of them have something to do?
Something's not right.
Shen Tinghe took a sip of his coffee, then glanced at Lin Qingtong holding her phone with a puzzled look and asked her casually.
What happened?
Lin Qingtong shook her head, not wanting to tell Shen Tinghe about the matter; she felt she could handle it herself.
Seeing that Lin Qingtong was unwilling to talk about it, Shen Tinghe did not press her further, but instead spoke gently.
"Perfect timing, go to the design department and ask about the progress of Tenghai Real Estate's design drafts."
At that time, the design drafts for the competition between Lin Qingtong and Lin Jiaorui were for a model room, while the design department staff were still working hard on other design drafts.
After all, there are at least a thousand households in a community.
The employees draw up the design drafts, and Lin Jiaorui reviews the rest. Only those that she deems acceptable are approved.
As soon as Lin Qingtong stepped into the office, she saw Lin Jiaorui angrily yelling at an employee: "How did you draw this piece of garbage? Go and fix it right now!"
After she finished cursing, the moment she looked up and saw Lin Qingtong, she burst out with a mocking laugh.
“Master Tong came to me on his own initiative, saying that your treatment wasn’t good, so you can’t blame me.”
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