"I'm planning to build a new house. The budget is $30 million. Can your company take it?"
Felwood fell off his chair and onto the floor.
"Mr. Felwood, are you okay?"
"I'm fine … I'm fine," Felwood said hurriedly. "Mr. Chen, I need to talk to you."
Felwood already had an impression of Chen Zhao's extravagance. The Mirror Lake mansion had only been built for less than a year. Now, he was going to build a new house?
The budget this time was more than ten times higher than last time.
The total cost from last time was only about two million USD.
But this time, Chen Zhao's budget was raised to $30 million.
What was he going to build? Build a castle?
Of course, no matter what he wanted to build.
Felwood had to take the project.
Felwood couldn't think of a reason to refuse.
L.A. might not even have a $30 million project in a year.
The next day, Felwood Cisco rushed to the beach anxiously.
Soon, Chen Zhao arrived as well.
"Mr. Chen, hello."
"Mr. Felwood, long time no see."
"Mr. Chen, are you going to remodel the beach?"
"I just bought this area. I want to build a mansion on the cliff, remodel the beach, and build a dock."
"Can you tell me your specific requirements?"
"First, the mansion will be built into the cliff. I also want to build an elevator to the beach. I want the windows facing the beach to be seamless annular glass. I also want it to be able to withstand a level 16 super typhoon."
L.A. rarely had super typhoons. Usually, the typhoon's path was in Southeast Asia. This was because of the Earth's rotation, so most typhoons had a fixed path.
However, a small portion of typhoons were reverse typhoons. These typhoons were strange and unpredictable. Even weather satellites couldn't predict their direction. There would be one every ten or twenty years.
Moreover, these reverse typhoons were super typhoons with shocking destructive power.
Since Chen Zhao was going to build his house on the beach, he had to make it able to withstand super typhoons.
"Mr. Chen, according to the scale of the mansion you described, one side of the panoramic seamless tempered glass will cost more than $600,000. If it's segmented glass, the view won't be affected much. The price will be ten times lower."
"Since I'm going to build it, of course I'm going to build the best one. Why would I choose a second-rate one?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen." Felwood wanted to slap himself for talking too much.
"Also, we need to build two roads," Chen Zhao said. "One leads to Highway 5 from the edge of the beach, and the other connects to Highway 5 from the front door of the mansion."
"No problem."
"Also, I want a big garage and a big parking lot. When I have parties at the Mirror Lake villa, my friends often don't have a place to park their cars."
"Of course, I understand."
"There's one more thing. I hope that the road repair and beach management will be the first project to be carried out. After all, summer is coming. Although I can't enjoy the sea-view room immediately, I still hope to enjoy my private beach before summer comes."
Felwood noted down Chen Zhao's request seriously.
Chen Zhao had always been his biggest client. Every time he gave him a project, he made a lot of money.
Therefore, regardless of whether Chen Zhao's request was reasonable or not, he had to carry it out.
"Also, I'm very satisfied with the design of the Mirror Lake villa, but there aren't enough rooms. Usually, when my family comes, there aren't even enough rooms. This time, I hope to have more than 15 bedrooms and a swimming pool at the entrance of the master bedroom."
"Mr. Chen, I've noted everything you said. I'll give you the first design plan soon for you to see," Felwood said. Felwood said, "If you have any additional requests, you can contact me at any time."
"Okay, that's about all of my requests. I'll contact you if I think of anything else. I'll leave now."
"Okay, Mr. Chen. I'd like to stay here and observe the terrain."
Felwood Cisco put all his attention into this business.
This business was too important to him.
…
Chen Zhao then went to the headquarters of the Association.
Today, Litt Grove and Bona Twain were both there.
Actually, these days, as long as Litt Grove didn't have work and Bona Twain didn't have classes, they would come to the headquarters.
Not for anything else, just to get familiar with them.
"Teacher." Seeing Chen Zhao, Litt Grove immediately went to his side.
"What are you doing? Don't think that I'll forgive you and let you leave the morgue security post just because you're trying to please me. "
"Teacher," Litt Grove said seriously. "I think that the position you arranged for me is very correct."
Chen Zhao's face twitched. Did he lose his mind because of me?
Does he have necrophilia or something?
Just then, Jolag walked out. "President, the electrical room you wanted is here. Do you want to try?"
"Sure, let's go." Chen Zhao nodded.
Chen Zhao followed Jolag to the electrical room.
The electrical room was four square meters, a 2x2 space.
However, there were many metal protrusions on the walls.
"President, this electrical room can instantly release up to 20 million volts of electricity."
"Okay, got it. I'll go in and try."
Chen Zhao put his electronic equipment outside and gestured at the glass window.
"Let's start with 500,000 volts."
Jolag stood before the control panel outside the door and started pushing the lever.
The metal protrusions in the electrical room started shooting out irregular electric arcs.
The arcs landed on Chen Zhao and all flowed toward the Eye of the Thunder.
When electricity passed through the human body, it would flow into the ground in the shortest possible way.
But because of the Eye of the Thunder, the electricity kept flowing into it.
The Eye of the Thunder was like a super conductor, continuously attracting the electricity.
However, 500,000 volts wasn't enough to make Chen Zhao feel anything.
Chen Zhao gestured at Jolag again. "Increase, one million volts."
He still didn't feel anything. Two million volts.
Jolag stood on the control panel outside. Seeing the arcs land on Chen Zhao, he was completely speechless.
Right now, the electrical room was completely filled with arcs of electricity.
Any one of them would be fatal if it landed on a normal person.
But Chen Zhao didn't move at all.
In the electrical room, Chen Zhao could feel that the electricity gathered in the Eye of the Thunder was continuously being converted into magic.
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