Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 182 She's Sick
"I have already gone through the formalities, paid the agency fee, and invited the designers. What do you mean by telling me not to sell it now?"

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the middle-aged man showed embarrassment, and frequently turned his head to peek at Huo Lao's reaction from the corner of his eye.

"Mr. Huo, right?" Wen Siheng stood up in time, blocking the owner and the middle-aged man with his body, "I am the designer invited by Mr. Li, and my name is Wen Siheng."

As he said that, he handed out his business card. After taking it, Mr. Huo looked at it carefully, "UCL?"

"My daughter is also from University College London. She is a freshman in architecture this year." Mr. Huo turned slightly sideways, revealing a young girl in a dignified dress behind him.

"Is that Miss Huo?" Wen Siheng smiled and stretched out his right hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Wen Siheng."

"Jeremiah Wen?" The girl looked a little excited, "I heard about you from my instructor when I was in school, and I heard that the shared space in the lobby of our department building is your homework for a practical class. The teacher said..."

"Thank you." The girl wanted to say something, but Wen Siheng withdrew her hand in time and stood still in front of Mr. Huo.

"Mr. Wen," the middle-aged man said, "my father's current concern is whether he can keep the original store as much as possible. After all, my work is getting busier and my father is not in good health. It is also a forced choice.”

Wen Siheng did not hesitate, "I'm sorry, I can understand Mr. Huo's concerns about the house, but the overall structure of the house is at stake. It's not about whether to keep it for emotional issues, but in case the house collapses one day and endangers the businesses on both sides. and the risk to passers-by."

"Nonsense!" The old man took out the crutches hanging beside the wheelchair, and slammed the floor hard, "This house started from my grandfather, our Huo family has lived here for 100 years, and there are no problems in 100 years, why do you Now come up and say there is a problem, profiteer! You are here to cheat money!"

Seeing Wen Siheng's embarrassment, Miss Huo from behind stepped forward and patted Mr. Huo on the shoulder.

"100 years?" The owner became more emotional, and his voice was twice as loud as before. "Isn't there a problem only after living for 100 years?"

The man turned around and ran towards the stairs, standing on the second-floor platform and looking down, "Look, just standing here, the sawdust on the floor is falling down, let alone..."

As he spoke, he kicked hard on the floor.

"Mr. Li, it's dangerous!" Sensing that something was wrong, Wen Siheng quickly stopped him.

It was still too late, only to hear the creaking sound of the entire floor, the sudden loud noise made everyone run out subconsciously.

no?Isn't it so unlucky?This is going to collapse?
Jian Anran closed her eyes almost subconsciously, turned around and ran with her legs hugged.

"Mr. Li, are you okay?" Only Wen Siheng's voice was heard behind him.

Jian Anran turned around, only to find that the floor did not collapse, but the owner stepped on the floor she was standing on, and one of his legs was exposed from the hole in the floor.

Just like that, one foot got stuck in the floor, and it wasn't until Wen Siheng and Song Qi rushed up to pull him up that Mr. Li, the owner, came down the stairs with a limp on one leg.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry Mr. Huo, let's do this for today. I will send Mr. Li to the hospital for an examination. If you have any questions, you can contact me at any time." Wen Siheng said, helping the owner to leave.

"Look, I said that if you step on it, it will collapse." Before leaving, Mr. Li did not forget to look at Mr. Huo who was sitting silently in the wheelchair.

The owner's car was parked in the parking lot not far away. After Song Qi drove the car over, a group of them went straight to the Central People's Hospital in Luojiang.

"I said to demolish it before, but their old man has always disagreed." Mr. Li suddenly broke the silence.

"I wanted to give up at first, but his son suddenly contacted me and said he would sell it to me. Who would have thought that this would happen again today." His words were full of dissatisfaction.

"Probably because I have more affection for the store." Everyone didn't know what to say, but it was Jane Anran who eased the embarrassment.

"I've always wanted to buy an old store to open a coffee shop, and I've already planned the blueprint in my head when I saw the agent send me this set, but the landlord has never let go."

"The landlord is an overseas Chinese. The three generations of his family have been in the business of cloth. After immigrating at the end of the last century, he has never dealt with the old house here. I heard that it was only recently that he suddenly wanted to go home and have a look. By the way, The real estate has been dealt with, so as to avoid disputes with my children after a hundred years." Mr. Li explained.

"However, judging by his son's intentions, he should still want to sell it." Mi Yingying interjected.

"Of course he wants to sell!" Mr. Li said as a matter of course, "I heard that he has a younger sister, and it stands to reason that the property should be divided equally. My sister doesn't know about it."

Hearing that Mr. Li began to gossip about the landlord, Mi Yingying immediately became interested and almost told about his family from the beginning to the end. They soon arrived at the gate of the hospital.

After leaving them at the door, Song Qi drove to the back to find a parking space. Wen Siheng sat in the waiting area with Mr. Li, and the heavy responsibility of registration fell on Mi Yingying and Jian Anran.

"An Ran, can you buy me a bottle of water? I've been dying of thirst since the beginning." Mi Yingying said.

Jian Anran let out a "hmm", and walked to the elevator familiarly. After coming here a few times, she knew very well that the vending machine in this hospital was next to the elevator.

"Pong!" With a loud noise, a bottle of mineral water fell out of the machine.

Squatting on the ground and taking out the mineral water in the vending machine, Jian Anran thought about it, stood up and pressed the plus sign on the display of the vending machine four times——

It's not good to just buy water for Mi Yingying alone.

"Anran?" A familiar voice came from behind, Jian Anran subconsciously turned around, and saw Su Yiqi who had just come out of the elevator.

"An Ran, it's really you! I just thought the back looks like you." Su Yiqi walked forward with a smile.

"The store manager?" Jian Anran was a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

Coincidentally, after her short part-time job ended, her only two encounters with Su Yiqi were in this hospital.

"I..." The other party's eyes flickered, as if avoiding the question, "There are some things."

"Are you sick?" Su Yiqi deliberately changed the subject.

Shaking her head, Jian Anran immediately denied, "No, the owner of the project is injured, we will accompany him to the hospital."

"Well, there is a new special winter drink in the store recently, you must come back and try it if you have the chance." Su Yiqi said.

Jian Anran nodded and said "Yes", "I will definitely go there when I have time."

As soon as she turned her head, she heard someone behind her yelling, "Wait!"

Looking back, Su Yiqi frowned, "Xianyi is... sick."

(End of this chapter)