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Chapter 12 Meaningful Paintings

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Enter."

Zhong Caiqi, who is beautiful and "furious" and extremely crippled, walked in with a smile on his face and said in a daze, "General Manager, this is your milk."

"I didn't want to do it." Gao Ming's eyes turned slightly, and his eyes showed a different look and glanced at this "furious" woman.

"I have prepared it specifically for you. If the work is so hard, you must pay attention to your health. If you fall ill, you will be sad." Zhong Caiqi's face showed a smile like a chrysanthemum blooming. He served tea and milk, and greeted him with caring greetings. No matter how an iceberg man was, he would be moved. If the surname Gao should be moved, then he would succeed.

Gao Ming was surprised to have a stern face and said unhappy, "I heard what Assistant Zhong meant, I hope I'm sick?"

Zhong Caiqi was a little stunned. He was obviously concerned, but why did it become a curse?

"No, General Manager, I don't mean that..."

"No need to say more."

Zhong Caiqi's face turned dark and nervous. This man is really cold and difficult to handle and difficult to deal with.

As the saying goes, if you raise your hand and don’t hit someone with a smile, Zhong Caiqi took out a signboard-like beauty smile, walked to Gaoming, pulled the corner of his clothes, and said angrily, "Oh, General Manager, you really blame me for being a virgin. They are obviously kind, how could they become a femtocratic woman?"

Zhong Caiqi was very close, as if using his sharp weapon to threaten and induce Gao Ming.

"Don't you be so cold, okay? Smile, I'm young for ten years, smile at others." Zhong Caiqi smiled quite beautifully, like that beautiful rose.

Although roses are beautiful, they carry thorns.

Gao Ming didn't like to take care of others, so he signaled Zhong Caiqi to go out if he had nothing else.

"Hmph, the general manager is so bad. I don't appreciate it at all, I ignore you."

Zhong Caiqi walked on high heels and left angrily, thinking that he would be kept, but he didn't even chew on Gao Ming.

Gao Ming thought, if he was not the general manager and did not have hundreds of millions of stocks in his hand, would Zhong Caiqi still be so gentle and considerate?

The answer is obvious.

He picked up the glass of milk, Gao Ming heard it and said, "Milk is good milk, but the heart does not necessarily mean a kind heart."

In addition to bringing a cup of milk in, Zhong Caiqi also wrote a letter. Gao Ming noticed that he frowned and opened it. There was a photo inside. There were two sheep in the photo. One sheep was alive and the other sheep seemed to be dead.

"The sheep? Dead? What is this woman hinting about?"

Gao Ming had a gloomy face. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but smile and muttered inwardly, "What an interesting woman."

With his eyebrows stretched out, Gao Ming took a pen and a piece of paper, drew on it, and stuffed it into the envelope.

At this time, Wang Xiaocheng knocked on the door and said, "General Manager, the car you want is ready, so go to the construction site."

"good."

Last year, Gu's Group, where Gaoming is located, invested in and bought a piece of land for construction of commercial housing. It has been more than a year since the start of construction. Every once in a while, I will inspect it to check the progress and situation. This is the task of the general manager.

After a simple preparation, Gao Ming and Wang Xiaocheng left the office together.

Zhong Caiqi, who was in the office area, looked at Gao Ming shyly and affectionately. The general manager should understand the letter. Oh, would it be too cheap?

At this time, Gao Ming passed by Zhong Caiqi's desk, placed a document on his desk, asked him to deal with it, and then left the company with Wang Xiaocheng.

Zhong Caiqi's face was flushed, as if the chrysanthemum was caught by the sun. She took the folder nervously and opened it, with a piece of information and a letter.

Open the envelope and there is a simple drawing inside, which is about listening to music.

"What does this painting mean?" Zhong Caiqi couldn't understand it.

Tang Sixue was printing the information aside, and Zhong Caiqi smiled and said, "Xiao Tang, can you understand what this painting is?"

Tang Sixue frowned, looked at the painting, and said, "Birds can read books and listen to music? No, can they? Is it because they want to express that the birds are not free?"

"What? The birds are not available?"

Zhong Caiqi instantly understood and his neck turned red.

Tang Sixue asked curiously, "Who did this painting? It was so ugly. Oh, Caiqi, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red, are you having a fever?"

"I...I'm fine."

Zhong Caiqi turned around and tore the painting to pieces, then threw it into the trash can, muttering with red lips, muttering, "The bird is not available? What a smelly man, I don't eat it when I send it to my mouth. Other men are not qualified to get it. What's the point..."

Ah owe it!

Gao Ming sneezes and thought that it was probably Zhong Caiqi cursing.

"General Manager, are you okay?" Wang Xiaocheng, who was driving the car, expressed condolences.

"very good."

Gao Ming raised his mouth slightly, and a knowing smile appeared.

The construction site under construction is located in the Third Ring Road of Ningnan City. There are high-speed rail and subway nearby, and the location is very good.

The house has not been built yet, and there are endless buyers coming to inquire, and many people have paid deposits. After the construction cost, the profit is at least several billion.

This is related to Gaoming's annual performance, so he is very concerned about it and cannot make any mistakes in engineering.

It took about twenty minutes to drive outside the construction site.

The sales department has been completed, Gao Ming gets off the bus first and is ready to go and take a look.

Wang Xiaocheng stopped the car.

This property focuses on green, high-end and technology, so the price per square meter is about 50,000 yuan. The sales office is naturally high-end, which is a combination of Chinese and Western styles. From a distance, it has an extraordinary demeanor.

When I entered the sales office, no one called me to the famous one. There were three sales ladies, but they were eating melon seeds and chatting about gossip at the front desk. When I saw someone coming in, I ignored me.

Thinking they didn't see it, Gao Ming coughed twice, but the three sales ladies ignored it. One of the ladies with a melon-shaped face still responded, and rolled their eyes and continued to chat with melon seeds.

A big man became air.

Gao Ming smiled and asked, "How much does this property cost per square meter? Is it open? Which developer is it? Can you mortgage it?"

The three sales ladies finally looked at Gao Ming in front of their eyes, and their eyes were extremely unhappy, as if they were disturbing their chat, they deserved to be damned.

One of the sales ladies with short hair glanced at Gao Ming and looked at him. They looked pretty good. The word "mortgage" means that they were poor and had no money.

The short-term sales lady said sarcastically, "The houses here are not expensive, only 100,000 yuan per square meter. How many units do you want to buy?"

The other two sales ladies couldn't help laughing. One of them had a melon-faced ladies and echoed, "Do you want to get two sets? The premise is that you can't get the mortgage, and you have to pay the full amount. Can you give it?"

Gao Ming shook his head with a smile.

"You can't take it out? If you can't afford it, don't look at it. It's a waste of our precious time." The short-haired lady said impatiently...
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