Skynet Architect

Everything is ready, and now that Dongfeng has arrived, when the sculpture-type terminator arrives, it is time for Si Fan to completely solve the mission and wait for the final result.

At this time, Si Fan didn't have the slightest worry anymore, and quietly enjoyed a leisurely life in his home for two months, and everything was on track.

There is still half a month to go before the Chinese New Year.

When spring comes and everything recovers, we can directly start the shantytown renovation project in Baoshan area.

Si Jianxin took care of the bidding of the project, and Si Fan just waited for the start of work.

A cup of tea, half a plate of leisurely snacks mixed with pistachio nuts, macadamia nuts, and cashew nuts. Si Fan was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open while watching the love story in the soap opera.

But even so, he still insisted. His own sister had 5 seconds of footage at 7 minutes and 42 seconds.

My sister specially called for this shot. Let Si Fan stay in front of the TV at this time.

to this end. Si Fan almost scratched his head.

"Oh! I don't know who paid for this TV series. Does it have ratings?" Watching the tenderness of doctors and nurses in the TV series, the patient lay on the hospital bed for more than ten minutes, and countless people passed by Ignore them all.

It is estimated that if it is a normal patient, he would have died halfway.

What Si Fan was waiting for was the next paragraph, the plot. It is said that the younger sister, Si Qian, flashed by in amazement.

While he was waiting, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the room. The manpower of the real estate company had gradually increased. Although Ding Ding had no experience in land reclamation, he still built the framework with enthusiasm.

Now the company is recruiting a general manager, but the Buddha is too big and the temple is too small, no one is interested in joining Tianwang Real Estate, a newly established leather bag company, except for two or three kittens.

"Bang bang bang!" Just as he was about to see his sister's screen debut after waiting for seven minutes, there was a knock on the door of the office. The sound was very soft. Generally, there is only one person in the company who has this habit. people.

"Come in!" Si Fan shouted, the door of his office is always open, and he can come in at any time, but Si Fan usually doesn't care at all, only now it feels very uncomfortable to come in suddenly in the last few tens of seconds .

Si Fan stared intently at the TV screen, on which a female nurse was about to turn around.

Si Fan knew that this was his younger sister, and she was about to see her debut on the screen.

suddenly……

I saw the screen turn on the TV. It has become an endless memory, and the only shot of the old girl is the moment when she is turning her head.

"Hold the grass! This is my sister's screen debut? It really is the first show. She didn't even turn around to show it!" Si Fan almost sprayed his old blood on the screen, not knowing how much headache his sister had .

And it was Ding Ding standing opposite. In the whole company, she is the only one who comes to Si Fan's office the most times.

Ding Ding is holding a large stack of design drafts in his hand at this time, this is the number of times he has designed. It is to ask Si Fan to help point out the problem, as for other business matters, it is secondary, because the company has not yet opened. Even various qualification approvals are still on the way, even if someone takes care of them, they still need to wait.

Right now is such an embarrassing time.

"Boss, Mr. Xu has asked several times just now, let's see when you have time to go to Song Chuanwang's manor to check the construction situation, and take Mr. Song for a stroll by the way?" Ding Ding asked cautiously.

Mr. Song's manor has been renovated for a full month. But Si Fan was not in a hurry, instead he arranged for his subordinates to keep checking everywhere, not knowing exactly what they were checking.

Si Fan nodded: "Yes! No problem, I guess the inspection will be completed in a few days, and then it's really time for me to hand over the work.

Mr. Song's order is wasted if you hand in the work. I guess I can still get an order if I go! "

He said with a smile and looked at his mobile phone. At this time, his sister was sending him a WeChat message.

Wanting to watch WeChat, it was this girl who made complaints about how many times her screen debut failed due to various things.

After Ding Ding on the opposite side reported the matter, he obediently withdrew and closed the door. He covered his mouth and smiled secretly.

There are too many such things in Beiying. She has also seen many good sisters encounter these terrible things.

It still takes a lot of effort and luck if you want to actually appear on the screen.

Si Fan could only comfort his sister.

And he was already looking at Ding Ding's design draft.

The design draft in hand has been revised dozens of times. From the exaggerated to the exaggerated design, until now it is unpretentious but very practical. It is possible to guarantee the interests of the relocated households to the greatest extent, so that their rooms can get the greatest compensation and the most basic guarantee of quality. It is to make their future life comfortable, instead of finding the most unreasonable corner and building a few defective houses in the most unreasonable corner like other unscrupulous real estate developers.

This is already the greatest conscience.

It was not a profitable project in the first place, and the geology of the construction site did not allow the construction of high-rise buildings, and the profit margin has been reduced to an unacceptable level!

There are still a lot of unfinished things now. The house was originally due in 70 years. Even if the house is directly built, it will only have a period of 60 years.

Who will buy it?

It can only be sold at a low price, and there are many people who take advantage of it. How many people are there to give charcoal in the snow? It is estimated that there is none.

Only a silly girl like Ding Ding is keen on this kind of thing, because she is a child from a slum and knows that these people are looking forward to the joy of having a house demolished and allocated to her. look forward to. disappointment.

Si Fan nodded again.

I don't know how many times.

"Okay! Let's do it this way. It's been confirmed many times. I don't know when uncle will be able to make a real deal. Even if it's just a symbolic bidding, it should be near!" Si Fan was thinking Suddenly, the phone on the desk rang.

The name on the trembling screen on the vibrating desktop made Si Fan's heart tremble.

Song Yang! The name of the eldest son of the Song family, that is, the legendary prodigal son, Mr. Song's precious lifeblood.

It's just that Si Fan has been in contact with Mr. Song for so long. Why did this bastard contact him?

Si Fan was full of doubts, suppressed his mood of gossip, cleared his throat, and always wanted to give Mr. Song a face.

Then lightly clicked the answer button.