Did Mr. Xu Confess Today?

  Chapter 139 My CP must be sweet

   "It has nothing to do with me."

   "It's fine if you have this determination."

   There were still a thousand words, but now there is no way to talk about it. Xu Jun’s words did not give him a chance at all, and a single sentence went to the south wall.

   Boss Xu turned back to Yudangxian and continued his socializing. Xu Jun returned to his car, looking at Luo Xin.

   "Is there anything I need to ask?"

"No."

  What she should ask is all his family affairs, she is not a person who likes to inquire about other people's privacy.

  Xu Jun started the car. She looked out the window. The sky was blue outside the window until she was on vacation. There was not even a cloud of clouds. The afternoon in Z City was light and light, with a refreshing feeling rushing over her face.

  "The dried apricots for you are still on my table. You can take them back later. Don't eat more."

   "I'm not a kid, I know. By the way, did you drink puffer fish soup? Is it really such a delicious soup as rumored?"

   "I don't know, I didn't drink it."

"why?"

   "Where do you come from so many why?"

  Luo's heart seemed to be pouting, and he was angry again! Her curiosity is just whether the puffer fish soup is good or not. It's all blame for the group of people who arranged for her the nickname of a little puffer fish, or try the soup herself!

  Back to Junxian, Xu Jun went directly back to the office. Luo Xin seemed to be surrounded by the three King Kong before he even reached his seat. Zhong Cuizhi and Alice looked curious, and Mr. Ali's eyes glowed.

  "Recruit from the truth!"

  Luo Xin seemed to put her backpack under the table, and she had nothing to say about the gossip of the three of them.

   "No comment."

  Zhong Zhezhe and Mr. Ali both looked at Alice, and Alice could only stretch her hands: "I can't provoke her."

   "The three of you don't work well, what are you doing here."

   Xu Da Demon arrived, and the three of them all rushed and ran away.

   "I asked you to come and get it, but I forgot."

  Luo Xin seemed to have forgotten, and she didn't know why it seemed that her memory was like a fish.

  Dried apricots are very sweet. She just took out one. The other three watched Xu Jun go away and ran back. Without saying anything, one person took a dried apricot from the bag, Mr. Ali’s biggest one!

   "My CP is sweet."

  Sweet, sweet, make a honey jar.

  Luo Xin seemed to have eaten a few, and was warned by Xu Jun’s WeChat: I told you not to eat too much, and you are deaf?

  Don't let you eat it, don't eat it. She hid the dried apricots in her backpack and continued her cute drawings.

After seeing the kitchen line, Luo Xin seemed to grasp the drawing faster and more accurately. In the afternoon, he finished the last square drawing on his hand. He thought that the work was over, but who knew that he gave her a new one after Zhong Zhe reminded her. Challenge.

   "Brother Zhong, are you serious?"

   "Extremely serious."

Luo Xin seems to have obtained this picture. The difficulty is not ordinary. It requires a lot of brain cells to supply oxygen. The first floor has a construction area of ​​60 square meters and a CAD practical area of ​​25 square meters. The utilization rate is about 60%, although it is normal for general shopping malls. Practical, with a construction area of ​​310 square meters on the second floor and a practical area of ​​less than 190 square meters. Under this kind of property conditions, as Party A, the design company is willing to ask the design company to provide a plan for installing stairs on the first floor, and you can go directly to the second floor. To install the stairs, you must know the height of the ceiling. Zhong Zhexiu is not free. Luo Xin seems to have an appointment with Chen Gong, who is willing to be a paramecium. The height, which means that her stairs must have at least three turns, and it is very narrow and steep. If it is so steep, it is estimated that it will take four turns.

She asked Paramecium if there were other plans. Paramecium asked three questions. Knowing that this person is difficult to communicate, Luo Xin seemed to have to step back and ask him whether the owner would accept the floor and stairs. Paramecium Chen Gong asked Luo Xinsi to draw pictures first. He took pictures to communicate with the owner. Of course, Luo Xin's words from Paramecium could not make Luo Xin seem satisfied. She sent a WeChat message to Zhong reminder, and Zhong reminder asked her to come back first.

  Back to the office, Luo Xin seemed to throw the backpack on the chair and began to lose her temper.

  "Always doing useless work! Zhong, if you ask three questions about Paramecium, then what we have spent a long time drawing is not in vain!"

  Zhong urged her to get her a bottle of water. Luo Xin seemed to slurp like a cow and drank half of the bottle. It seemed that she was really thirsty.

   "Last time we cheated him, we should give him compensation this time, and you should practice your hands. I think you have a good idea of ​​drawing on Mr. Ali's side, so think of a way this time."

Luo Xin seemed to continue arguing with him. The total downstairs is 25 square meters. Paramecium requires counters and stairs. This is unrealistic. Besides, there are still a bunch of standards to follow. How could she draw it.

  "The standard can be changed, you can try it."

   After saying this, Zhong Cui urged to continue drawing his pictures. This time this difficult picture was drawn by Zhong Cuixie deliberately. He now paints the simplest and the most difficult for Luo Xinsi. If you need to use your brain to paint, first of all, Luo Xin doesn't need to move. The brain only needs to put the module in, and she basically finalizes the drawing after she finishes the drawing. And the complicated giving Luo Xin seemed to save time. Like this time, the drawing is complicated, and the project manager is Paramecium Chen Gong. Maybe it’s possible to draw twice or three times. So Luo Xinsi can only use her imagination. Zhong Zichui is too lazy to think about these things. Spend time on the project.

Luo Xin seemed to look at the picture for a long time. There were more than 20 square meters on the first floor, but there was basically nothing to put except the stairs. Not to mention the counter, only the stairs were enough. Moreover, at this ceiling height, three turns are not necessarily good. The steep stairs are definitely to dissuade customers. It's better to open the mouth on the second floor, make the second floor open, and make the first floor a takeaway counter or their dessert milk tea shop.

I barely drew a staircase when I went home at night, but there was a new problem. The staircase went out to the kitchen area on the second floor. Originally, the area on the second floor was not large, so I had to draw a long strip separately for the customers to walk. , The area of ​​the kitchen area has to be reduced, and the seating area is not enough. This picture is really sloppy.

  Luo Xin seemed to have his eyebrows twisted together when he showed Zhong Zong with the drawing in the morning.

   "Why don't you just have a consultation, I will try my best."

   "It's not worth it, and it may not work. The five-meter-high ceiling does not necessarily allow us to hit the floor."

   "So now, Paramecium can't communicate and let us draw? Last time the big devil said that he would charge money for drawing a plan! Isn't he afraid?"

  "He didn't give the money, it was the company. And Paramecium is most likely to fall back on the bill."

  Luo's heart seemed to spread with both hands, and it seemed that there was no way to cure him.

To be honest, Luo Xin seems to have tried her best. She has maximized the use of space and used all the space at the bottom of the ladder. The warehouse is placed at the bottom of the ladder, and even the shelves are used as much as possible, but the flow of movement is still very strange. , They all feel awkward.

  "Can you accept this awkward red line?"

  (End of this chapter)