The strongest security guard for a female president

Chapter 731

Although he didn't know what Bai Zifan was up to, his request was normal, and Wang Dihuan, who couldn't refuse, could only nod and follow in.

The saying that the customer is God also needs to be distinguished from the occasion. For example, Wang Dihuan, the young master, the owner of the restaurant is obviously a customer of his decoration company, but in front of Wang Dihuan, he dare not put on God's airs at all.

"Boss, we just came to see how the decoration company's technical level is. There is no other meaning. If you are busy with your work, just pretend that we don't exist."

Hearing Bai Zifan's words, the owner of the restaurant looked at Wang Dihuan tentatively, frowned and pondered for a while, Wang Dihuan finally nodded in agreement without guessing what Bai Zifan was going to do.

The restaurant owner who wanted to avoid Wang Dihuan, the God of Plague, disappeared immediately without talking nonsense.

With a black briefcase under his arm, Qian Jiacai stopped in front of a restaurant under renovation.

Wooden boards, steel and other decoration materials were placed on the open space in front of the restaurant. The gate has been decorated and the signboards have already been hung, but the interior is still a busy scene.

Qian Jiacai glanced at the materials in front of the door one by one, and frowned unconsciously. These materials may seem nothing to ordinary people, but as a professional decorator, he can tell at a glance that they are not. Less problems come out.

Obviously, there is something wrong with these materials, and they are all defective products.

After taking a look at the busy shop, the Qian family picked up their steps and walked in.

The store is not very big, and there are wooden frames built everywhere inside. Some workers are standing on the wooden frames and painting the ceiling with their heads up. A brush paints green paint on a bamboo carved from wood.

The whole store was full of dust, various construction sounds were heard endlessly, and it was very noisy. At the same time, the air was filled with a strong smell of paint and wood. These smells mixed together were very pungent.

The Qian family just walked into the store, ignored the surprised gazes of the workers, and walked around inside on their own, touching the walls from time to time, occasionally smelling the smell of wood, and then looking up at the ceiling on the ceiling. The chandelier, and finally crouched next to the painters and watched carefully.

Seeing his serious expression, the worker felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "What are you doing?" The muffled voice came out from the thick mask, a little hoarse.

The Qian family just looked up at him, said nothing, pointed to the paint in his hand, and asked, "Where did you get this paint from? What brand is it?"

The worker was stunned for a moment, glanced at the brush in his hand, did not answer his words, but waved his arm impatiently, "Why are you asking this? You don't know if you tell me! Walk around! Don't hinder my work!"

The Qian family didn't speak any more, just snorted softly, with a mocking expression on his face, he stood up and looked around the store.

Not long after, the Qian family found someone who seemed to be the boss in a hidden corner.

The owner of the restaurant, Song Renlong, stood beside Lu Changjun, the captain of the construction team, holding a blueprint in his hand. He said, "I think the layout of the dining area still needs to be changed."

Lu Changjun stopped what he was doing and asked, "What needs to be changed? I think it's not bad as it is now."

Song Renlong was still dissatisfied and said, "I think some places are still unreasonable. When there are more guests, it may be more crowded. Let's make some changes!"

Lu Changjun frowned, took the drawing from Song Renlong's hand, and looked at it carefully.

Song Renlong continued, "I think the paint on the tables and chairs still needs to be repainted. The color is a bit too bright and it doesn't look good. It should be better to use a darker color."

Lu Changjun was a little annoyed, but he was the boss, so he could only nod in response.

Seeing his promise, Song Renlong pointed to the ceiling again and made his own request, "I think the installation position of these lights is not very good, they are too ordinary, can you give me a different pattern? Different ones. "

Lu Changjun raised his eyelids and glanced at the ceiling, and said in a bad tone, "How to change it?"

Song Renlong said, "You ask me how I know, you are a professional decoration team, you should know how to change it!"

Lu Changjun was very annoyed, but he could only sigh helplessly, "Okay, let's study it and make changes after we study it. You will definitely be satisfied!"

Song Renlong was satisfied now, patted Lu Changjun on the shoulder and said, "Money is not a problem, as long as you give me a good decoration, I will definitely not treat you badly!"

Lu Changjun pulled out a smile, walked away with the blueprint, and began to order the workers to make changes according to the boss's request.

Although the workers were dissatisfied with the order, they could only obey.

After Lu Changjun gave the order, he returned to his post and continued to do unfinished work.

Song Renlong lit a cigarette and stood beside Lu Changjun, watching the workers work for him with satisfaction.

At the same time, Song Renlong saw a strange man walking around in his shop.

Song Renlong thought it was someone who came in to visit, so he didn't care, and continued to stand and smoke.

After a while, a strange male voice came from Song Renlong's ear, "Excuse me, are you the owner of the restaurant?"

Song Renlong raised his head, looked at the strange man in front of him in surprise, and asked, "Who are you looking for?" Lu Changjun glanced at Song Renlong strangely, then lowered his head and continued with the matter at hand.

The Qian family didn't answer, but began to introduce themselves calmly, "Hi, I'm the owner of a decoration construction team. Are you the owner of this restaurant?"

After listening to Qian Jiacai's words, Lu Changjun showed a sullen expression, he raised his head suddenly, and stared at Qian Jiacai with fiery eyes. Is this person planning to compete with him for business?
Before Lu Changjun could speak, Song Renlong nodded first, looked at Qian Jiacai suspiciously, and said, "I am, but I have hired a construction team. They are helping me decorate now. You should have seen it just now."

It seems that the boss misunderstood him and recommended himself to decorate him, the Qian family thought to himself.

So, he explained, "I think you misunderstood me. I didn't come here to snatch jobs. I just went around outside and found a lot of problems. As a professional decorator, I can't bear to let you be caught by these ruthless people again." The good worker has been deceived, and I came here to remind you."

Song Renlong was startled, and asked, "What do you mean?" At the same time, his eyes fell on Lu Changjun, which made Lu Changjun feel cold.

Lu Changjun looked at Qian Jiacai angrily, and Qian Jiacai looked back calmly. Lu Changjun asked in a low voice, "What do you mean? What's your purpose for coming here?"

(End of this chapter)