Yang Haichuan no longer hesitated, "Okay, I promise you."
Lu Chenxu turned his head and gave him a contemptuous look: "Deal!".
Then he opened the door and walked to another room. After talking to the familiar policeman, he signed the contract and went directly to the next room to bring Lu Chenyu out.
"Where's Bai Hao?" He was a little surprised, he just went to talk to Yang Haichuan for ten minutes, and Bai Hao ran away. What a shame!
Xiaolou explained: "Yang Haichuan wanted to sell the house, his parents fought with the workers at the construction site, and Mr. Bai rushed over to deal with it."
Lu Chenxu nodded, thought for a while and asked, "How long will it be until the second episode of Xingyue Home Improvement is broadcast?"
Xiaolou calculated: "Exactly one week."
"Okay, call the TV station, cancel all the previously filmed videos, and then explain that because of Yang Haichuan's character problems, Xingyue Home Decoration decided to cancel the free decoration project for him."
Xiaolou froze for a moment: "But, what about the second episode?"
"The theme remains the same. Inform Bai Hao to immediately find another couple of similar age who are about to get married to replace him. Mobilize all personnel, and finish the decoration and shooting within a week." Lu Chenxu's voice was calm and his thinking was clear.
"This, isn't it too rushed?" Xiaolou was a little worried.
Lu Chenxu glanced at him: "Seven days, get the decoration of a wedding room, don't you think this is a good topic and selling point in itself?"
Xiaolou suddenly realized: "Okay, I will notify Boss Bai immediately. No matter what the cost, I will try to get everything done within seven days."
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In the happy community, Mo Xiaodie rushed over immediately after receiving the news, but it was still a step too late.
Yang Haichuan's parents and relatives have already smashed the room into a mess.
When she went, Yang Haichuan's relatives were arguing with the foreman, and pushed the foreman hard, with his eyes turned up, and his face was proud: "This house belongs to my eldest nephew, and it has been sold. The other party doesn't like this The decoration style, what happened if I asked you to dismantle it?"
The foreman did not show any weakness, and pushed him back: "Who are you, we are the decoration team invited by Xingyue Home Decoration, why should we listen to you."
Yang Haichuan's mother jumped out, pointed at the foreman's nose and cursed: "You are a coolie, what a fool, let me tell you, we sold this house yesterday, and the other party came to see the house last night and said yes I really don't like this decoration style, you go tell your boss and ask him to restore the house to its original state within three days."
Yang Haichuan's mother was arrogant and did not take these workers seriously.
When the foreman was angry and wanted to do something, Mo Xiaodie walked over with a sneer and stopped the foreman in time.
Then staring at Yang Haichuan's mother, he said sharply to the foreman: "Didn't I say that idlers are not allowed to enter the heavy construction site? If you don't drive these people out, I will be responsible for the injury!"
The workers had long been furious with the popularity of this group, and when they heard this, they immediately started to do it.
When Yang Haichuan's mother heard this, she picked up a piece of wood about one meter long from her side and pointed at Mo Xiaodie angrily: "This is our house, who are you? How dare you let these workers drive us out? "
Mo Xiaodie gave her a cold look: "If I remember correctly, Yang Haichuan and Liu Zixia should have jointly paid for this house. Who are you? Why are you shouting and pointing fingers here?"
Yang Haichuan's mother raised her head, straightened her waist, and looked proud: "Yang Haichuan is my son, and I will sell this house as soon as I say it."
"Really? What about Liu Zixia! I remember they said that the house was bought by two families, and the real estate certificate only has their names on it. It doesn't count if you say it alone."
She just arrived at the company in the morning, and Amu was waiting for her.
Because Hongwei helped them a lot when they captured Aunt Mei last time, she warmly invited Amu into the office. After arriving at the office, Amu hesitated for a while, then took out a drawing and handed it to her.
He said that it was the house that Hongwei sold. He made a decoration design drawing and asked Mo Xiaodie to help see if there was anything that needed to be corrected.
She took a look and found that Amu was very creative and talented in design. So, I followed him to the scene.
It was a set of 89 square meters with two bedrooms and one living room. After comparing the scene with the drawings, it was hard for her to believe that Amu had never studied design.
Helping Amu point out two loopholes, she found that Amu is very spiritual in this area, and she can understand almost everything.
Amu told him that he had taken the adult self-study exam and was going to study design.
When she was about to take the opportunity to invite Amu to go to Xingyue's house to pretend to be her assistant, she received a call from the foreman, and then rushed over in a hurry.
Therefore, there was no time to look at the phone at all, and he didn't know that Er Shao Lu had caused such a big trouble. Liu Zixia and Yang Haichuan had already become enemies.
When Mother Yang heard her mentioning Liu Zixia, she curled her lips in disdain: "That flamboyant woman, my son has long since abandoned her."
"Frivolous? Liu Zixia?" Mo Xiaodie frowned.
Yang's mother didn't know Mo Xiaodie, didn't know her relationship with the Lu family, so she raised her voice: "Yeah, I just found out that she had fallen in love with the boss of their company surnamed Lu at some point, and she was pregnant with that The boss's child, planted it on my son, saying that my son caused her to have a miscarriage, and asked my son to serve her, that woman is too shameless, my son is really blind."
Mo Xiaodie probably heard Lu Chenxu say something about Lu Chenyu and Liu Zixia. Hearing that Mother Yang slandered these two people so much, she suddenly raised her head and stared at Mother Yang with sharp eyes.
"I heard that the two of them have broken up. The house was given to your son?"
Mother Yang was proud, with a proud face: "Of course, she put a cuckold on my son and did such shameless things, how dare she ask for a house."
"What about the money from the Liu family to buy the house?" Mo Xiaodie really didn't expect Yang Haichuan's family to be so shameless.
"Of course I won't give her any money. My son is so good, there are many people chasing him. It would be good if Liu Zixia didn't ask her for compensation." Yang's mother was complacent and very proud.
Mo Xiaodie silently sighed for Liu Zixia in her heart, how much water was in the girl's head before she fell in love with a scumbag like Yang Haichuan.
From this point of view, their previous plan of letting Liu Zixia and Yang Haichuan pretend to be lovers when closing the house may not work?
A week later, the TV station's program will be broadcast, what should I do? This program is related to the future and reputation of Xingyue Home Decoration, and she must find a way to solve it.
Although he really didn't want to see Yang's mother's villainous face, but for Xingyue's home decoration, Mo Xiaodie still had to go forward to discuss with her.
This person has money in his eyes, and there should be room for resolution.
?Thinking of this, she cleared her throat: "Is your house really sold?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com