My Life Can Hang

Chen Dongcheng was completely stunned, this guy is too good at playing.

The ceiling is simulated as the sky, and the picture is too strong.

A few lounge chairs are placed by the pool, and the turquoise water matches the sky overhead.

Luxurious and stunning!

Song Fan told Chen Dongcheng all the highlights that should be said, and waited for Chen Dongcheng to make a decision.

After reading Song Fan's creativity, let's take a look at the bare rough house.

Chen Dongcheng had some expectations, and Song Fan turned his creativity into a realistic picture.

"What's your budget?"

"2000 million is enough."

Song Fan looked at Chen Dongcheng with certainty. Song Fan had quoted this price several times before, and all of them were rejected without exception.

"2000 million can make the effect you designed?"

Chen Dongcheng explained: "I'm not short of money, but I hope you can bring your design to my villa intact."

Song Fan shook his head: "Don't worry, 2000 million is enough. If you wait another year, you may have to add 300 million."

Material costs and labor costs are rising every year.

2000 million has already counted everything. This is the result of Song Fan's countless verification calculations.

"Then congratulations, this villa will be handed over to you, I look forward to your work."

Chen Dongcheng stretched out his hand towards Song Fan.

"Okay, okay."

Song Fan was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly grabbed Chen Dongcheng's hand in surprise: "Don't worry, I will do my best to satisfy you."

Chen Dongcheng looked at Wei Ziliang and Yu Jiaci: "As for the decoration, please help me with snacks, and I will invite you to dinner later."

"It's a small matter, don't worry."

Wei Ziliang is warmhearted on this point.

As long as it's a friend's business, be sure to help.

Not to mention, Chen Dongcheng is still their partner.

Brothers who want to make big money together must do it well.

Walking out of the villa, Chen Dongcheng directly asked Xie Jingyu to take Song Fan to the property registration.

In the future, he will often go to Sheshan Manor.

Fortunately, Sheshan Manor is a single-family villa, and each villa is quite far apart.

No matter how Chen Dongcheng decorates, no one will complain about disturbing the residents.

The decoration cost was 2000 million yuan, and Chen Dongcheng paid 30% directly in advance and transferred it to Song Fan's studio of 600 million yuan.

When the renovation is about halfway through, Chen Dongcheng will pay another 40%, and then pay the remaining 30% at the end.

With Wei Ziliang there, Chen Dongcheng was not afraid that Song Fan would run away with money.

Unless he didn't want to hang out in the Demon Capital, Wei Ziliang had [-] ways to torture him.

Song Fan is missing a work that will make him famous, and the appearance of Chen Dongcheng can be said to have helped him a lot.

Song Fan doesn't charge a cent for design fees.

I just hope that Chen Dongcheng can let him spread the pictures of this villa to facilitate his publicity and use in the future.

This is all trivial, as long as the villa is installed, Chen Dongcheng will not be stingy with rewards.

Chapter 154. 153, Vacheron Constantin (base, six thousand words)

When Chen Dongcheng made the payment, he directly used the [-]% discount on the decoration fee.

Unexpectedly, the game directly remitted 600 million to Chen Dongcheng, which is the money from the game.

For the remaining 1400 million, Chen Dongcheng can pay it slowly.

The experience value is also automatically increased by 2000, becoming 38505/100000.

"As expected of a game boss, I like it."

Chen Dongcheng accepted it happily, and then used this week's consumption rebate to hang.

Transfer 600 million to Song Fan studio and let them start work as soon as possible.

Song Fan predicted that the renovation and construction time would be one year.

That's right, a whole year.

Chen Dongcheng was a little bit hurt, but he understood.

[-] million villas, and Song Fan's whimsical ideas, the speed of progress must be slow to death.

Chen Dongcheng still has Shimao No. 5, so he doesn't have to worry about not having a house to live in.

Zheng Danni reluctantly watched the villa disappear from sight, hugging Chen Dongcheng and acting like a spoiled child.

"Dear, can I come over to supervise the work in the future?"

"Supervisor?"

Chen Dongcheng was a little puzzled: "That's Ziliang's friend, he didn't dare to fool us."

"No, I just want to see the little changes in the villa with my own eyes."

Zheng Danni shook Chen Dongcheng's arm and begged, "Are you okay?"

"Forget it, go if you want."

Chen Dongcheng doesn't care, it's just a villa, not something unusual.

Zheng Danni is different, it is the shared house between her and Chen Dongcheng, and the meaning is different.

Women are territorial, and No. 5 World Trade Center is Zhang Lu's territory.

Zheng Danni is more or less, and she also feels a little bit dependent on others.

She used to only think that it would be enough to have a house of one or two hundred square meters.

I never dreamed that Chen Dongcheng would buy a villa for himself.

I really can't figure it out, but I don't think about it if I can't figure it out.

Zheng Danni can't wait to live in the villa every day and witness the little changes of the villa.

Send Zheng Danni and Zhang Lu home first, and Chen Dongcheng picks up Luo Yunqi again.

As soon as Luo Yunqi got in the car, he frowned and asked, "Has a woman sat in your car before?"

"The nose is pretty cool."

Chen Dongcheng didn't deny it, and Luo Yunqi's favorability went crazy.

By the time of the Global Center, 63 points had been recovered.

"Oh, scumbag, the old lady was really obsessed with ghosts yesterday, so she has a good impression of you."

Luo Yunqi looked at Chen Dongcheng who was walking in front, half-dead with anger.

Inexplicably sour, Luo Yunqi quickly diverted his attention.

She was all too familiar with this feeling, she had liked a man so much before.

Unfortunately, Luo Yunqi found out that the man was a scumbag.

He kicked the opponent without hesitation and returned to Pengcheng.

It can be said that Luo Yunqi is a bit feminist, and the most disliked is the scumbag.

Because the scumbag always says that I will always love you, who knows how many women he has said the same thing to.

……

ICBC Magic Capital Branch.

Governor's Office.

Zhu Tao made tea for Chen Dongcheng himself, which surprised the secretary waiting in the office.

In the secretary's impression, she is usually responsible for making tea.

Only when he meets a real guest, Zhu Tao will do it himself.

But often such distinguished guests have a common logo, and they are generally over forty years old.

No matter how they take care of them, the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes cannot be concealed.

Chen Dongcheng was very young at first glance, so he made the secretary curious.

"Chen Shao, I asked someone to report your information to the head office overnight, and the head office also approved your loan application."

Zhu Tao smiled and stretched out two fingers: "Within three days, two hundred million will be credited to the account."

"Three days?"

Chen Dongcheng was a little surprised. Generally, even a week's loan of hundreds of millions is quite fast.

Not to mention three days later, Chen Dongcheng understood that this was Zhu Tao deliberately proving his ability.

"Thank you very much, President Zhu."

Chen Dongcheng thanked him politely.

Zhu Tao smiled and waved: "Yes, the eight digits in the middle of the credit card, I chose your birthday, do you mind?"

"It doesn't matter, Zhu Xing can do it as he sees it."

Chen Dongcheng really despised ICBC's centurion black gold card.