Chapter 585 I'm Afraid They'll Silence Me
Cheng Rui frowned at the side: "It's already like this, what else are they going to do?"
Fade Chen said, "I don't know what they were going to do. I couldn't hear clearly because they were too far away. But I heard a few words. The boy said that he didn't want Zuo Lan to suffer with him, and he would find a way to make you marry her. Zuo Lan was very touched."
Cheng Rui was stunned: "Is this even possible? Marrying your beloved woman to someone else with your own hands?"
Cheng Hui smiled: "How do you know that is his beloved woman? She is just his tool."
Cheng Rui......
While he was angry, he was actually a little scared. He was afraid that they would succeed and end up marrying Zuo Lan.
At this moment, he finally felt that Zuo Lan was a bit disgusting. Both of them were disgusting!
"What should we do then?" he asked Cheng Hui.
Cheng Hui was also annoyed, and said to Chen Fei: "When the photos are developed, you don't show up, and mail them to Zuo Lan and Xiang Hongzhi, one copy each, and ask them to take out 200 yuan each and put it somewhere. You take the money and donate it to the disaster area."
If I can't keep it myself, wouldn't that be blackmail?
Although it counts now, if I were really caught, it wouldn’t be too embarrassing to tell others about it.
She just wanted to make the two of them spend some money!
And it can be broken often, and I have to pay for it when I remember it.
It is only possible in recent years. In a few years, when the social atmosphere becomes more open and those blurry photos are no longer a big deal, they will no longer be available.
Fade Chen nodded, but felt that this idea had some flaws.
"How about, let Brother Cheng go find them in person with the photos? Maybe we can get back more than 800 yuan in one go, and it can also scare the two of them so that they will stay away from Brother Cheng in the future and stop disgusting us!" he said.
He felt sorry for Cheng Rui for the more than 800 yuan.
Cheng Hui shook her head: "In that case, I'm afraid they will kill me."
So it’s best not to let them know where the photos came from. It’s better to guess than to know.
And if you ask for money, it will be harder for them to guess.
Because she doesn't need that little money~
Cheng Rui......
Chen Fei... "Not really? Can you silence them? What kind of society is this..."
"If someone threatened you with a photo like this, threatened you frequently, and asked you for money, would you want to silence him?" Cheng Hui said.
Chen Fei stopped talking. He really wanted to!
Seeing that there was no other explanation, he went to find someone to develop the photos.
"Watch it personally and don't let the other party take any extra photos. Bring the negatives back and keep them safe." Cheng Hui said.
Chen Fei responded and left.
Cheng Rui was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, and then he felt embarrassed.
He felt ashamed when he thought about how he had been so open-hearted to such a woman in the past two years!
Blind!
"Well, um, how did you fix those two machines? How come they can work normally? Why didn't it work when we made them?" He changed the subject.
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "It's better if you don't know this. Otherwise, when Dean Chen asks you, will you tell him or not?"
Cheng Rui immediately stopped asking and had nothing to say, so he turned around and went to play with little Peggy.
When I got home from get off work, Cheng Jianming came again.
"Has Zuo Lan come again these two days? Have you reached an agreement? Are you going to break up or get married?" he asked.
Inside the room, Cheng Rui was about to come out to say hello to him, but when he heard this question, he just closed the door and didn't come out.
Cheng Hui said: "Zuo Lan is getting married to someone else."
"Huh? How is that possible? Change your heart so quickly?" Cheng Jianming asked curiously.
Cheng Hui briefly told him what had happened.
Cheng Jianming was a little confused after hearing this: "You... this... she..."
"It's none of my business." Cheng Hui said, "I didn't do anything."
She just called Zuo Lan's idol back and gave her idol another interview opportunity. Everything else was out of her control.
"Ah." Cheng Jianming sighed and said, "That's good. I finally saw through a person."
Then he won't care about this matter anymore.
He took out a stack of blueprints from his briefcase and said, "Look, this is the hotel I designed. What do you think?"
When Cheng Hui opened it, she commented with only three words: Just like that.
The house was built in the 1970s. It is neither retro nor luxurious, but as simple as possible.
Advocate hard work, simplicity and saving materials.
It's a little better now. A few years ago when the chaos was happening, all the good materials were thrown away. If you wanted to be luxurious, you had to use inferior materials. If you could just muddle through and build a building, that was considered amazing.
Of course, the bitter fruit was tasted soon, so people’s thoughts are more normal now.
The house can look simple, but the materials cannot be too poor, otherwise it will collapse.
As a professional architectural designer, Cheng Jianming's designs are certainly a hundred times better than those of ordinary people.
However, to design something, you have to stand on the shoulders of your predecessors and learn from others' experience in order to become better and better.
Unfortunately, Cheng Jianming had nothing to suck.
The domestic ones cannot be smoked, and I have never seen the foreign ones.
Cheng Hui quickly finished flipping through a few drawings.
"What is your mission?" she asked.
"A hotel that can accommodate 300 people must meet foreign-related standards and occupy 50 acres of land, with no other restrictions," said Cheng Jianming.
Now, a hotel that can accommodate 300 people is definitely a large hotel, and the foreign affairs representatives are senior.
Cheng Jianming never got such an important task before, but this time it was all thanks to Cheng Hui.
On the drawing, Cheng Jianming drew an 18-story building.
The 18th floor was definitely considered a tall building at that time.
"How tall a building have foreigners not seen? An 18-story building won't impress them, and they may not like Chinese characteristics either.
"We need several elevators that can accommodate 300 people without congestion, which is very expensive. So it is better to build 10 not-too-tall buildings on 50 acres of land, each with its own style. When foreign guests come, they can live in different places according to their nationality to avoid conflicts."
Cheng Hui listed them one by one: "There are many advantages of building it this way. First, the room area will be larger. Secondly..."
As she spoke, she drew a few nice and unique hotels where she had stayed in her previous life.
Both the exterior and interior are modern, without any traditional Chinese style, which is too advanced. If not done well, it will look tacky and creepy.
Cheng Jianming looked at the prototypes of several houses and liked them more and more. They looked very modern, stylish and high-end.
After finishing the stick figure exterior, she moved on to the interior.
"The hall must be large. Don't save that little space and try to accommodate more people. That would be too stingy."
"There must be a separate bathroom in the room, and you need to use a toilet. Foreigners can't squat."
"It would be best if there was a bathtub that could be taken out instead of being placed in the bathroom."
"What? The bathtub is placed outside? How do I take a shower then?" Cheng Jianming couldn't accept it.
"Wash by hand." Cheng Hui said.
"I don't care what he uses to wash it. How can he wash it without being seen if he leaves it outside?" Cheng Jianming said.
"Oh." Cheng Hui remembered that many hotels now have double, triple, and quadruple rooms.
It's not a family of four or four friends living together, but individual beds are sold and the people in the room may not know each other, just like a sleeper berth on a train.
"There are 300 people living in 10 buildings, so we can have 100 double-bed single rooms, 100 double rooms, and 100 triple rooms, which can accommodate hundreds more people." Cheng Hui said: "When there are many people at the Canton Fair, we can add a few more beds in the room, so that 1,000 people can live there. How great."
"I don't want to know how many people live here. I just want to know why the bathtub is placed in the room. Can it be used as a bed when someone gets angry?" Cheng Jianming asked.
He has to know the reason, otherwise he won't be able to explain it to others and will be laughed at.
"Only the bathtub in the twin room is outside. Well, people who live in this kind of room are usually couples, and they will like it." Cheng Hui said.
Cheng Jianming understood, and his face suddenly turned red: "No, no, this reason won't work!"
"So, the users don't want to take a shower while others poop? Or do they want to enjoy the scenery outside the window?" Cheng Hui said, "Invite a good landscaper."
Cheng Jianming was finally persuaded.
On the other side, Fade Chen had already developed the photos urgently and did not go through the post office, but directly stuffed them into the gap between the two doors.
He was quite brave. Both families were having dinner, so he quietly stuffed it in.
At Zuo's house, Zuo Lan's mother asked Zuo Lan: "Why did you come back so early today? How did your talk go?"
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