So how sweet is her little mouth?
Jiang Qin picked up the wine glass and drank silently for a long time, feeling ups and downs in his heart.
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On Tuesday, the sun was shining brightly, and Jiang Qin began to decorate his large flat-floor office on the top floor.
Because Wanzhong Mall has been undergoing reforms, there is a mature decoration team stationed on each floor from the first to the third basement. Jiang Qin secretly borrowed a team to do some private work for himself.
Of course, Jiang Qin will definitely pay. After all, he can’t do too many shameless things. He just got a discount through He Yijun’s relationship.
This is called the sense of boundary!
“Boss, do you want double-layer oil sand glass or single-layer frosted glass for your independent office?”
“What’s the difference?”
The contractor of the decoration team held the bag open and said: “The double-layer oil sand can be used to make patterns and the sound insulation will be better. The single-layer frosted one has basically no sound insulation.”
“So the double-layer oil sand is more expensive?” Jiang Qin grasped the key point in an instant.
“Yes, it’s quite expensive.”
“Let’s do this. I’ll use a double layer of oil sand for the innermost room, and I’ll use a single layer of frosted sand for the rest.”
Jiang Qin plans to use the room inside as his own office. Although he has no need for sound insulation, if he does have one someday, he should get one with good sound insulation first to be prepared.
At noon, probably the time just after lunch, all the employees of 208 arrived at Wanzhong Mall by car.
As Jiang Qin’s part-time secretary, Yue Zhu went to the lobby to receive them immediately. Looking at these young faces, she was a little dazed. She still didn’t want to believe that it was just such a group of college students who created a group and supported the entire crowd. Pure sales business chain.
It felt like someone told her that your eight-year-old nephew beat a 90-kilogram boxing champion to tears. It was magical and ridiculous.
Then, a group of more than a dozen people followed Yue Zhu into the top floor and poured into the office with cheers.
Looking at the open flat floor and the arrogant floor-to-ceiling windows, they looked shocked in addition to being shocked.
“Boss, did you rent this? How much did it cost?” Suna’s mouth opened wide.
Jiang Qin pinched his thumb and index finger to show the length of half a centimeter: “It’s not too much, that’s about it.”
Sunai compared it to himself: “This is not too thick, at most fifty one-hundred-dollar bills. How can such a big office be settled for five thousand? Is it a monthly rent?”
“I’m talking about face. Every hundred square meters only costs me a few millimeters of face.”
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