Shang Qian looked at her and smiled. He reached out and rubbed her ears:
"Doubt her?"
Fu Qiu's arrival showed that she was worried.
Why worry?
Because she knows that Su Nan is going to find out!
Su Nan said, "of course."
Soon.
After Fu Qiu went out, he knew Su Nan couldn't work here, but the time given by Lord Liang was running out.
If she doesn't solve the problem on this day, Lord Liang will definitely doubt her.
Standing on the street, she thought for a while, but still made a phone call.
"Let people use their hands and feet in the process of quality inspection to replace those who are qualified with those who are unqualified. In this way, even if Su Nan comes to the scene in person, he can't tell!"
The other party chuckled:
"It was late. Su Nan had already asked people to seal up the unused building materials. In the hands of those workers, who looked at the warehouse carefully for their own work, no one could enter."
Fuqiuyi was in a hurry: "and those that have been completed, won't they buy off the owners?"
"Miss Fu, those owners are twisted into a rope. It's not that we can't buy them, but that one or two owners are useless at all. Instead, they will show their feet.
Su's group clearly stated in its statement that if there is a problem, they can check out the house, but they have to spend more money to buy it back. They can't even buy it back. Do you know the prospect of this project in s city? "
Fu Qiu has no patience to listen to his useless nonsense:
"This is no good, that is no good. Are you waiting for Su Nan to come and settle accounts with you?"
The other side was silent for a few seconds.
"We'll see to it."
With that, he hung up the phone.
Fu Qiu was furious.
How dare she worry?
Forget it, that reporter can't be released easily. Just wait a few days if he can!
Sitting in the conference room and looking down, although the weather is still a little cold, today the sun is gorgeous and the air is clear and fresh.
Sitting here, she felt very happy.
Shang Qian stood in front of the French window, and the light pulled his shadow very long.
Su Nan couldn't help taking photos with her mobile phone.
The way he stood there was like a freeze frame oil painting.
Beautiful people can't open their eyes.
No matter which angle, it looks so good.
Hearing the sound, Shang Qian looked back, his side face was gentle and clear, and he raised his eyebrows:
"Take pictures?"
Su Nan smiled. "It's so beautiful. President Shang can be a model!"
Shang Qian couldn't help laughing. "I think you're praising me."
"Of course I'm praising you."
Shang Qian looked at her meaningfully, "let me see?"
Su Nan generously handed over her mobile phone, not worried that her privacy would be spied on.
Shang Qian took it over, zoomed in and squinted.
I don't seem to see my potential as a model?
It's just an ordinary figure.
"Does it look good?"
Su Nan couldn't help asking.
How stylish your own aesthetics are!
Shang Qian paused slightly and frowned, "well, it looks good."
Su Nan smiled at him suspiciously:
"Don't you think it looks good?"
She was keenly aware of Shang Qian's emotional changes.
That's not an appreciative attitude at all!
Shang Qian raised his eyebrows. "It's good-looking. It's good-looking. You can shoot it. It's because I'm not up to standard."