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18. Minor Accidents

If there is one word that can be said when the two top students saw this beauty and were overwhelmed by the dizzying visual impact, it would be "stunning"!

This is a woman under thirty who is quite delicate, tall, with charming curves, quite fashionable, and capable.

Her long, shiny black hair was casually tied into a bun.

For Jiang and Liu, who had just arrived from a third- or fourth-tier city, there was no doubt that this woman's appearance and behavior were clearly at the peak of her times.

Even her elegant posture when she got out of the car and walked this way made people who saw her on the street look at her sideways.

According to incomplete statistics, her return rate during this period is as high as 90%.

While Jiang Ce and Liu Dan were looking dumbfounded, Uncle Zhao had already patted the dust on his hands, rubbed it on his clothes a few times, and hurried over to say hello: "Oh, Mr. Liu?

Why are you here in person?"

Jiang Ce and Liu Dan just looked at each other, huh? The big boss came to inspect in person?

Isn't it? Such a small project?

Or maybe it’s the big renovation project that Uncle Zhao just talked about inside?

It seems true?

The exquisite woman holds a mobile phone in her hand and doesn’t even have a bag, so she doesn’t feel any burden at all.

She looked at Uncle Zhao and said, "Oh, Old Zhao, I just happened to be passing by here today and came to take a look at the situation here. You should be busy."

The voice is also nice, with a clear accent, not like a southern accent, but more like an announcer on the radio.

Lao Zhao had a smile on his face. He didn't expect that a boss as old as Mr. Liu would actually remember his last name. What an honor.

Liu Dan swallowed hard. At this moment, the little reporter suddenly disappeared from his mind.

Then, Mr. Liu frowned slightly when he saw Jiang Ce and Liu Dan holding some old things in their hands and throwing them into the trash can. These two people didn't look like they were working on the construction site.

People.

"Old Zhao, who are these two?"

Only then did Lao Zhao remember: "Oh, these two, I was just looking for an opportunity to talk to our contractor, Mr. Tou, about this matter. Since you are here in person, by chance, I will talk to you directly, right?"

After listening to Uncle Zhao's introduction, Mr. Liu glanced at Jiang Ce and Liu Dan again.

"What do you mean, we don't need to dispatch our expatriate employees to handle this job? Can they handle it?"

Behind the scenes, I still felt that something was wrong.

Because this is the first time for two new faces to meet, how can they safely delegate their authority and go out to operate like this?

Although this is only a small peripheral project, the renovation project inside is a big project this year.

It was an important part of the key development of their joint advertising company, and she couldn't help but be careless.

Therefore, even if it was such a small project, she had to stop by and take a look.

Uncle Zhao heard what she meant, looked at Jiang Ce and Liu Dan who were busy, and felt a little beat in his heart.

But thinking about the help the two of them had yesterday and the fact that they came to help spontaneously today without mentioning money, he still mustered up the courage to say: "They are college students, and I heard they graduated from the advertising major.

Damn it, they said this is just a small problem and they can handle it."

"Then why are they not looking for advertising jobs in a formal way? Are they coming here to do this? Are they the nephews of your relatives and friends?"

Mr. Liu was a little interested, but he also had doubts. This old Zhao recommended these two people so enthusiastically. It had nothing to do with it. It couldn't be justified, right?

Little did she know that these upright men really had nothing to do with Jiang Ce and Liu Dan. They just thought they were good people and helped them out.

Uncle Zhao said a few more words, including how they had just arrived in Huacheng and were almost defrauded of money in the morning.

Otherwise, given Mr. Liu's shrewdness, he might overthink this and ask about their relationship, so it would be better to honestly report the truth.

It's just a little advertisement on the wall. It's not impossible for their construction team to fix it themselves.

It's just that after all, I haven't seen their operations and works, so it's not as convenient as having your own employees understand it and have it under your control.

Of course, there was no outsourcing before.

If you are too busy, or if the other party really meets your company's requirements and standards in all aspects and cooperates with you, then there is no problem.

But what should we do if these two strange young men suddenly appear?

"Well, let me think about it." She was ready to refuse directly, but in order not to directly damage Uncle Zhao's face, she replied like this.

Uncle Zhao couldn't understand the meaning and thought she was really considering it.

At that moment, I felt that Mr. Liu really gave him face. He happily said hello and went back to work.

Jiang Cezheng and Liu Dan were cleaning things under the shelf. Mr. Liu was going to take a look inside the wall, but he had to go under the wide shelf.

Just as he was about to pass through the shelf, a gust of wind suddenly came over.

The buckle on the other side of the huge spray painting, which was missing a fixed point on the shelf, finally couldn't withstand it and broke.

As a result, the entire tattered giant painting rolled down directly from top to bottom.

By accident, it was placed on top of Mr. Liu's head.

Mr. Liu's face immediately turned pale. Because it fell too fast, she couldn't react, and she stayed where she was.

Jiang Ce on the side reacted quickly, threw away the things in his hands, and rushed out.

Before the giant spray painting hit Mr. Liu's face, he grabbed her shoulders and rushed out crazily.

But it was still too late, the huge painting had already been rolled down.

He forcefully trapped the two of them inside.

With no other choice, Jiang Ce had no choice but to lead her by pulling one side of the painting and turning it half a circle in the direction to prevent the two of them from falling directly to the ground.

The two of them looked like they were performing acrobatics, being rolled up tightly by the spray cloth. Jiang Ce originally wanted to help her stand firm, but he never expected that the slender heels of Mr. Liu's high heels could no longer withstand the pressure.

This torque caused it to break directly.

His body tilted, and Jiang Ce, wrapped in spray cloth, fell to the ground.

Seeing that Miss Liu was about to fall hard, Jiang Ce had no choice but to do something. He was wrapped in cloth and had little room to move his hands and feet.

He had no choice but to use his waist strength to hold her fragrant body and forcefully bring her to his front, and then he fell hard on his back to the ground.

Liu Dan, Uncle Zhao and several others were a little stunned.

Not to mention other reactions.

When Jiang Ce fell to the ground, he felt a huge pain in his back.

Then the weight of Miss Liu and the pressure of the painting all hit Jiang Ce at the same time.

Although Jiang Ce was young and strong, he was hit so hard that he felt dizzy and turned pale.

I didn't enjoy the wonderful feeling of having a beautiful woman in my arms at all, and almost vomited blood.
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