"Put aside your trip around the world. Come and talk to my friend about the renovation of this bar."
Hearing that Zhao Hai was the boss of a construction company, Lao Luo's eyes became more profound. He thought, "The boss of a construction company, not bad … But, what level of construction company is he?"
In the eyes of Lao Luo, if a company was not listed, then it was not an excellent company at all. Furthermore, it was a company with no development potential.
"Jiang Cheng! Wait a minute. " Lao Luo suddenly walked to the front and interrupted, "I want to ask which construction company your friend works in?"
"You are asking about this …" Jiang Cheng said with a smile, "My friend works in the seventh building of the Museum Building on the thirty-second street of Huatu Street. That is one of their construction teams. They also have a name, called Tianfang Painting Building."
"Such a high-class name?" Lao Luo asked with doubts.
"Haha, it's nothing. It's just that one of our team members came from a literary background, so he has some knowledge in this area." When Zhao Hai answered, although he was calm, his heart was beating extremely fast. He felt that Jiang Cheng had just said a little too much. "Tianfang Painting Building" was not his construction company at all.
After Zhao Hai answered, Lao Luo's eyes were still deep. It seemed that his question just now was not simply about the name of Zhao Hai's construction company, but he wanted to know the level of Zhao Hai's company.
"Why haven't I heard of this name? Is it a fake company? "Lao Luo thought in his heart.
Zhao Hai looked at the other party's bright eyes and seemed to notice some key information. Then, she winked at Jiang Cheng. "You ask Lao Luo and see if he has any doubts …" Zhao Hai murmured in a very low voice, hoping that Jiang Cheng could understand what she meant.
"Lao Luo!" Jiang Cheng understood and then said, "Do you have any other doubts?"
"No, no." Lao Luo suddenly raised his head and replied.
After a struggle, he found the impression of Tianfang Painting Building in the deepest part of his memory.
"It turns out that this brother is the second largest listed company on Huatu Street! I've heard a lot about you. "
"It's nothing! It's just a small business. Compared to my friend, it's nothing. "
Zhao Hai changed the topic and led the topic to the direction of Jiang Cheng.
"How do I smooth things over now?" Jiang Cheng murmured in his heart. He realized that he had bragged too much just now. Moreover, Zhao Hai's words just now also put him in an awkward situation. Since the topic was turned to him, he had to answer.
"Tianfang Painting Building" was just a company name in Jiang Cheng's impression. It was not Zhao Hai's.
If Zhao Hai had a second-ranked listed company, then he would not have been so embarrassed just now.
Now there was only one way in front of Jiang Cheng, and that was to continue the lie. Only in this way could he protect his reputation in front of Lao Luo.
"Your friend Jiang Cheng? Hahaha … "Lao Luo suddenly laughed. When he raised his head, his eyes looked in the direction of Jiang Cheng from time to time.
His words contained deeper mockery, which Zhao Hai could see clearly from the side.
"What's going on? Why did the other party suddenly laugh? Could it be that he found out the lie between me and Jiang Cheng? Was it seen through? "
Zhao Hai felt inconceivable or surprised. His own lie was actually seamless. It was impossible for a stranger like Lao Luo to see through it so easily.
"Lao Luo, what are you laughing at?" Zhao Hai continued to ask. Zhao Hai, who was puzzled, could only wait for Lao Luo's next reaction.
If the other party really saw through it, then the other party's next words would definitely reveal some clues.
"No, no!" Lao Luo's laughter suddenly stopped, and then he patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder. "This brother of yours is quite serious. I just thought that Jiang Cheng owes me a million, so why didn't he ask you for the money?"
"If you are the second largest listed company on Huatu Street, then you should be very rich. If Jiang Cheng asked you for a million, it would be equivalent to taking a feather from a chicken. That should be something that can be done easily. "
"Uh, this & …" Zhao Hai murmured. He was now in a relatively awkward situation. If the other party really didn't believe Zhao Hai, then there was no lie that could continue this lie.
"It's all Jiang Cheng's fault. If he didn't say something about the painting building, would I be so embarrassed now? I wouldn't. "
"And most importantly, Lao Luo wouldn't suspect me. In his eyes, I still have a good image."
In fact, now all they needed was a little reminder, and the trust between them would completely collapse.
"Lao Luo, let's not talk about this." Jiang Cheng suddenly interrupted. When he spoke, the corner of his mouth was trembling, and it seemed that he hadn't gotten rid of the fear just now.
"Yes, didn't you just talk about the renovation? It just so happens that I can help with this kind of thing. How about letting me help you? "
"Of course!" Lao Luo said excitedly.
In fact, before this, Lao Luo planned to go outside to find a renovation company to evaluate his renovation. If it was really as bad as Jiang Cheng said, then Lao Luo would choose to redecorate.
If it wasn't, then Lao Luo wouldn't waste his money on unnecessary renovation. Lao Luo wasn't willing to do anything unnecessary. This was one of his characteristics. It could be said that this almost made Lao Luo a pragmatist.
"Your friend is called Zhao Hai, right?" Lao Luo asked.
"Yes, this is my friend Zhao Hai, the general manager of Tianfang Company in the painting building at No. 32 Huatu Street. Zhao Hai, Manager Zhao. "
When Jiang Cheng said this, he was really thick-skinned. He clearly knew that what he said was a lie, but during the process of saying it, his tone was still so sure.
Zhao Hai, who was next to him, wanted to find a hole to hide in at this moment. Only in this way, he wouldn't be embarrassed, and he wouldn't be suspected by Lao Luo.
"Jiang Cheng!" Zhao Hai glanced in Jiang Cheng's direction and said.
He hoped that the other party could calm down, or at least not talk too much. Otherwise, Zhao Hai's reputation was very likely to be ruined.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng looked over and asked. When he saw the other party's eyes, Jiang Cheng suddenly understood the other party's intentions.
At this moment, Jiang Cheng wanted to slap himself a few times. He thought to himself, "If Lao Luo finds out that we lied to him, the consequences will be even more serious. It is very likely that Lao Luo will cancel our cooperation! Then I will have to pay him one million dollars. This is almost impossible to accomplish! "
When faced with a debt of one million dollars, Jiang Cheng suddenly calmed down. He changed the topic and said to Lao Luo, "Our Zhao Hai is the owner of a construction company. If we evaluate him, there will be no problem. I believe that after the evaluation of professionals, our bar will definitely be reborn."
"I also want to hear your friend's analysis. If his analysis is reasonable, I will listen to it. Otherwise, I won't agree."
"You can rest assured," Jiang Cheng replied as he patted his chest.
Zhao Hai moved the table beside him and stood between Lao Luo and Jiang Cheng.
"Look at this place." Zhao Hai pointed his thick finger at a big poster next to him.
This was the one that Zhao Hai saw when he first entered the door. At that time, Zhao Hai felt that the poster was simply an insult to the bar.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem with that poster? "
Lao Luo looked at the poster. In fact, he was the one who suggested to put it up. Because Lao Luo was an oriental person, most of the things in the bar were this kind of classical oriental culture.
"Don't you think it's inappropriate to put this poster here?"
"As the saying goes, the right time, the right place, and the right people. If your environment isn't good, how can customers come and visit?"
After Zhao Hai finished speaking, Jiang Cheng immediately added, "Did you hear that, Lao Luo? Now that my brother has said so, do you know where your problem lies? "
Jiang Cheng now had an important task, which was to improve the overall income of Lao Luo in a short period of time. If he wanted to improve the overall income of the other party, he needed to make a major change.
At this moment, in front of Jiang Cheng was obviously such an opportunity! If he could persuade the other party to renovate the bar, then he would obtain a qualitative improvement! The customer flow would definitely increase exponentially.
"I think …" Lao Luo became incoherent for a while. Zhao Hai's words just now made him start to doubt his initial choice. "Did I not think clearly when I renovated the bar? I think this poster is quite suitable. Why is it not suitable in the eyes of these people? "
It was normal for Lao Luo to have such a thought. People would always improve. If there was no improvement, then the thinking would always be stuck in the past and never be able to move forward.
At this moment, Lao Luo's thoughts were immersed in the past. He didn't know what the most important style of art was, so he didn't know what kind of posters the customers liked. Therefore, Zhao Hai and the others' opinions were also different from his own.
"I think … the focus shouldn't be on the poster. Why don't you look at the overall decoration! I think there is absolutely no problem with this. "
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