"Yeah." Fan Keqin said, "People need money to perform, but you need to live to perform, right?"

"Hahaha." Ping He nodded happily and said, "Yes, that's what it means."

Ping He was indeed a playful person, and Fan Keqin's joking with him in this way was tantamount to confronting his temper. His feelings towards Fan Keqin were much better than before.

For one person to treat another person as a friend from the bottom of his heart, it may only take one point. It may be a word of address, it may be an action. It is possible. But if he regards the other person as a very good friend, then it takes a little bit.

I have accumulated good feelings.

People like Fan Keqin will make Pinghe feel that what Fan Keqin said speaks to his heart every time. This will speed up the process. Because this feeling will give Pinghe an illusion. A real illusion, that is:

Wanheng and I were very at odds with each other.

Pinghe drove here, and the two of them got into the car, and thundered all the way to the Huangpu River. Because this guy is really fucking bad at driving. There are almost fewer people who drink more than him. It’s not that

He doesn't know how to drive, but takes advantage of every opportunity. Sometimes he slows down, but it's just like lifting the accelerator. It's like the brakes are just a decoration for him.

After Fan Keqin got out of the car, he glared at Ping He and said, "Next time if you drive like this, I'll write ten thousand words backwards when I'm working on your car." Of course, he must be pretending.

Ping He was overjoyed again and said: "Don't worry, I have been driving for a long time. I have been driving like this since the day I learned how to drive. Hey, Ah Heng, I am not bragging to you. I have never had a bigger bump."

Fan Keqin said: "That's it, there are constant bumps. The brake is just a decoration on your car, right? When you bought the car, why didn't you tell people not to brake? Then you welded the accelerator, and there were sparks all the way.

Lightning. You must be the king of beach racing in Shanghai."

Fan Keqin scolded him like this, which made him feel more interesting, because it was obviously mostly a joke. Moreover, he had many friends, but most of his friends would not dare to talk to him like this. Before he said it, there was nothing

I have to think about it in my head and think about how not to offend before I say it out loud. This way I won't offend Ping He, but it's no longer interesting.

Ping He shouted cheerfully: "I'll weld the accelerator shut when I turn around, and I'll take you to and from get off work every day."

"Don't." Fan Keqin said: "It's not that I don't dare, I do it for your own good. If Feifei tries to fight for you again, wouldn't it be a good idea to live with your conscience?"

"Hahahaha." Ping He said: "Okay, then I will really love life." As he spoke, he led Fan Keqin into the door.

Entering a hall, there was a doorman who had been retained before. He came over and said, "Young Master."

"Hey, Lao Huang." Ping He introduced Fan Keqin and said, "This is my old man. You can call him Lao Huang. This is my brother and Tong Fei's fiancé, Wan Heng."

"Ouch." Lao Huang said, "It turns out to be Mr. Tong's uncle, here to give you a gift."

"You're welcome." Fan Keqin smiled and shook hands with him, making Lao Huang smile even brighter.

Ping He said: "Hey, Lao Huang, is there a boiler room in this building? If so, where is it?"

"Don't ask." Fan Keqin said, "There must be one. What's wrong with your eyes? Is it a radiator?" He pointed to the walls on both sides of the hall.

In fact, these days, the vast majority of houses in the South, including those in Shanghai, do not have heating. In fact, most of the houses in the South in later generations also do not have heating.

However, it is quite normal for this house to have heating. When building a building, if someone is willing to turn on the heating, then that’s fine. Ping He said: "Ah, yes. I didn’t really pay attention." Fan Keqin followed and said.

: "Let's take a walk. I'll take you around. You can see if the place is enough."

"No, no, don't be anxious." Fan Keqin dodged his pull, turned to the sky, and said, "I'll tell you in detail, I have some suggestions. This is the lobby. As soon as you enter the door,

The first impression is very important. There must be two waiters at the door. They wear three-piece suits when it is not cold, and the quality of the clothes must not be low. In addition, these two waiters must be responsible and don't look for tricks.

Nothing clever or naughty, but don't do it.

Why? Because we have to have principles. We are a membership system. If someone joins the club and can come in, it represents their status. For other people, no matter how rich they are or how high-end their clothes are, but they are not members, we will politely refuse. But the ones who refuse are

Very thorough! Only if a member comes with you. This gives members more face, and there is a sense that this club is truly classy. Did you see it? This place I brought you here is definitely the first place.

"

"That's right." Ping He nodded and said, "In addition to the waiter, get two more bodyguards. Anyone who causes trouble will be thrown away directly."

"Hey, that's it." Fan Keqin said: "But the bodyguard's clothes should be separated from the waiter's clothes. After entering the door, this hall, um, is very good. It's big and bright enough, so just put one in the middle..."

At this point, Fan Keqin stopped talking, looked at Ping He, and said: "Daping, tell me the truth, do you have sufficient funds for decoration?"

"Nonsense." Ping He said, "There must be enough. I have prepared this number." As he spoke, he held out five fingers.

Fan Keqin said: "Fifty thousand? That can't do anything."

Ping He rolled his eyes and said, "Fifty thousand dollars! More if it's not enough."

I made it!! You wasteful thing!! "Ah." Fan Keqin nodded and smiled: "That's enough. Since the funds are abundant, I will say it. It must be dreamy! As soon as you come in, do you see the back wall of the hall?

Facing the door! Change it into a waterfall. Carved out of marble, the sun shines on the incense burner and creates the feeling of purple smoke, and then water flows from top to bottom. The walls on both sides must also be reliefs! Then there must be a white marble pool under the waterfall, inside

Raise some more koi. As soon as people come in, they will have a visual impact! It feels like I made it! It’s bright and bright, awesome!”

Ping Hedeng immediately had joy on his face, nodded repeatedly, and said: "That's right! Just do it!"

Fan Keqin said: "You also have to pay attention to the floor. Although the current floor is okay, it is too ordinary. The golden floor tiles, and yes, the floor of the entire hall needs to be made into a dreamy painting. For example, Fan Xing
Chapter completed!