"Manager, we have ten cups of milk tea to be delivered to Jingyan Decoration on the 12th floor of Huaguang Building across the street. We need them urgently." A clerk picked up the packaged milk tea.
"I can't leave the store right now." The store manager looked at Xiao Chen helplessly.
"It's okay, I'll go." Xiao Chen understood. He took the milk tea with a smile, crossed the road and ran towards the office building.
As they were taking a shortcut through Starbucks, a girl stood up and called out in surprise, "Xiao Chen?"
"Song Ziyan?" Xiao Chen stopped and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I'm waiting for someone. Xiao Chen, are you working?" Song Ziyan asked, blinking her watery eyes.
"Yes, send it to the twelfth floor." Xiao Chen raised the milk tea in his hand.
"You said you would give me extra lessons." Song Ziyan said with a faint smile.
"Look, I forgot about this. Tomorrow, I will be fine." Xiao Chen slapped his head.
"Come on, add me on WeChat and contact me when the time comes. Don't stand me up." Song Ziyan took out his mobile phone.
"Okay." Xiao Chen quickly took out his mobile phone, added WeChat, and then hurried to deliver the food.
Song Ziyan looked at his back with her beautiful eyes, stamping her feet anxiously. She originally wanted to treat him to a meal.
But before he could plan anything, he ran away.
12th floor, Jingyan decoration.
Jingyan is one of the top three decoration companies in Jiangcheng. It has advanced design concepts and specializes in the design and decoration of villas and luxury homes.
The design fees of the gold medal designers under his name are probably over one million for each order.
When we arrived at Jingyan, we were responsible for distributing milk tea to everyone.
Just as I was about to leave, I heard an angry voice coming from the VIP room on the side.
"I came to you guys, Jingyan, and spent a million on design fees, changed three designers, and revised the draft six times."
"None of the results satisfied me. Are you sure all your designers are top-tier designers?"
At the same time, an apologetic voice said, "Mr. Song, I'm sorry. We have put a lot of effort into designing your 3,000-square-meter villa in Nanshan District."
"But Teacher Bai Wei is already our best designer. Are you... still not satisfied?"
"Nanshan Villa? Three thousand square meters?"
News from his previous life popped up in Xiao Chen’s mind.
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