Conformity

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I'm going to talk nonsense again, try to explain this and that unit to everyone hhhh

Investor: Sicong's father decided to build a Wanda Plaza in S City, and he didn't care about anything except paying for it

Developer (owner/Party A): Wanda has its own real estate company. Upon receiving instructions from Sicong’s father, the real estate company will intervene in the process of acquiring land for development in S City

Survey and Design Institute: The real estate company found these two units and cooperated to produce construction drawings

General Contracting: Construction begins after the construction drawings are submitted for approval, and the owner invites bids to find a general contracting company with construction qualifications to be responsible for the construction of Wanda Plaza from whether it can be built→completed.

However, construction requires too much equipment and technicians. If the general contractor who does not want to rent excavators, transport vehicles, fans, etc. is rich and willful (in fact, he is not), he will contract these sub-projects to excavation, transportation, interior decoration, etc. Small companies such as exterior decoration are responsible for paying money according to the progress.

Subcontractors: professional excavation, equipment, HVAC, water supply and drainage, interior decoration, exterior decoration...there are quite a few

The temporary configuration of 5 people is probably like this

Clients: Liu Huan, Zhang Liwei

Design Institute: Zhan Rong

Supervisor: Chang Yuan, Guo Zijun

General contractor: Wang Yue

Subcontractors: Bowen Shao, Manager Li, Manager Sun

Shao Bowen's hand went numb at once, according to the principle of force interaction, it can be seen that Chang Yuan was very angry.

Self-esteem is a double-edged sword. It can promote people's progress and make people more sensitive. Boss Shao, who is good at dancing, rarely feels that his mouth is a little short.

He was pushed out of the door roughly, with the culprit in his hand, he couldn't laugh or cry, this reunion was so chaotic, beaten and noisy, until now he couldn't say a word, what a crime.

Shao Bowen's free hand seemed to be looking for balance, but in fact, he clasped Chang Yuan's shoulders very aggressively, and brought him out with the help of tugging and chaos, so as to prevent someone from being closed inadvertently. The footprints overlap, and the traces are not shallow, but they cannot be ignored.

As a boss, he didn't have the dignity to do what he should or shouldn't do, so he lowered his stance and retreated: "Hey, don't worry, I was wrong, you know my eyes don't..."

When he said this, he suddenly got stuck, because Chang Yuan stepped on the threshold and slammed on the brakes, and didn't continue to push him. Shao Bowen was stunned, and saw that his expression was blank, and he calmed down like a schizophrenic patient.

Chang Yuan's anger comes and goes quickly. To Shao Bowen, his whole mental state is always like a volcano on the verge of eruption, but after all, he is an adult who should have some self-control, and get rid of subjective emotions. Look, he was right.

At this moment, a chill ran down his back. He seldom thinks about it, because remembering the daily routine has already exhausted all his mental energy.It is undoubtedly a misunderstanding that Shao Bowen suddenly broke through today, but after all these years, can he really have a clear conscience?

Chang Yuan's anger suddenly disappeared. When a person loses his confidence, the harder he holds on, the weaker he becomes.He drooped his eyelids, moved his fingers slightly, and silently picked up the barber clip he lent from Shao Bowen's palm, feeling an indescribable loss in his heart: "Forget it, it's over."

But his expression didn't look like he could pass. He stepped on the threshold as high as himself, but Shao Bowen always wanted to touch his head, but he didn't have the guts now, so he changed the subject very wisely, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyuan, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Chang Yuan didn't dare to talk to him, and clamored rationally to treat him like a passer-by. He was troubled for a while, he inhaled the snot that lung fever didn't have at all, and said stiffly: "Whatever."

After speaking, maybe he felt that he was too unusual, so he glanced at Shao Bowen again, softened his attitude a little, and pointed to the office next to him: "You can ask Mr. Wang what kind of food he wants to eat, I can do it."

Shao Bowen didn't care what Mr. Wang liked to eat. When he saw Chang Yuan turned around and squatted at the door to collect papers, he stood behind and looked at the two hairs on the top of the man's head.

He originally had a lot to say, but when he calmed down, he didn't know where to start. He apologized, but Chang Yuan didn't respond. This was a signal that he couldn't let go of. He shouldn't have come to blame when he was hostile.

Chang Yuanren's thin fingers are also slender, and the speed of making paper from the ground is very fast. There is a sense of sharpness in lifting and falling with a knife. In less than 2 minutes, half of the ground is exposed.

When he was doing things, he had a serious sense of concentration. Shao Bowen had no intention of helping, and Chang Yuan might not be willing to huddle with him to pack things, and he didn't know which of these materials were piles.

It was this person who was going to cough twice in a while, but he didn't seem to be conscious at all, which made him very disturbed. Shao Bowen lifted his pants and squatted down, looked around the office, and asked: "Xiao Guo and Xie Chengren What? They were still here when I first came."

Chang Yuan put the collected paper upright on the ground, and he remembered it when he mentioned it, and said, "Xiao Xie stood up and shook, saying that he was dizzy. I asked Guo Zi to take him to the clinic."

After a pause, he still felt that this was inappropriate, so he turned his head reluctantly this time, looked up and missed the person, and when he pressed down, he realized that Shao Bowen was squatting indistinctly behind him, looking neither elite nor elite. It didn't work either, it's a bit like the one raised by his family...

Chang Yuan blinked to get rid of this demonic illusion, and said with a serious face: "Don't be careless about the problem on your head, no one will admit it later, so let's move this dinner later today, you bring Xiao Xie is going to take a CT scan."

Shao Bowen is someone who has seen right and wrong, and he has experienced the butterfly effect. He knew that Chang Yuan was not an alarmist, so he immediately made a call. I'll be back right away, 10 minutes!"

"What are you fighting for landlords? Are you in the clinic?" Shao Bowen didn't quite believe him, and said, "What did the doctor say? Give him a call and I'll ask."

"We've already come out, we've seen it, it's hypoglycemia," Xie Cheng said with something in his mouth, slurring his words, "I didn't even hang up the glucose, so I asked Guo Zi to buy a box of chocolates for me. Tsk."

"It's another set of bad words to really hang up with you," Shao Bowen knew him too well, and he urged: "Then you two come back first."

After hanging up, he mentally rolled Chang Yuan's words twice, stared at his upturned middle finger for a while, then got up and went down the steps to make a phone call.

Chang Yuan heard him calling for someone outside, and when he called, he knew that he would not be able to escape tonight's meal. Shao Bowen didn't like procrastination, and he would not overturn his decision easily. No matter how democratic and kind this kind of person pretends to be, he can't change it strong nature.

When the line was almost closed over there, and Chang Yuan's information was almost received, he rubbed the ashes in his hand on his trouser leg, took out his mobile phone and wrote down the matter of asking Guo Zijun to take Xie Cheng to the clinic. Taking a glance at what happened today, I think the biggest one is that Xie Cheng was beaten for chasing someone who stole something, and the second is that Liu Huan parachuted into the scene.

Regarding Shao Bowen's experience in these years, he watched his nose, nose, nose and heart carefully strangled his dangerous curiosity.

Shao Bowen knocked symbolically on the door, walked in and sat down, he was so coughed that he couldn't listen: "Xiaoyuan, are you catching a cold or getting angry? You've been coughing all the time."

Chang Yuan got used to it, didn't he think so, he clicked on WeChat, and saw a message from his mother at around four o'clock in the afternoon, asking him if he wanted to go home for dinner. Say: "Get angry."

Shao Bowen overstepped the line: "Have you taken your medicine?"

Chang Yuan responded perfunctorily, and immediately replied a message when he saw his mother, asking who he was having dinner with, he frowned, turned the screen black, and hid behind the desk to pretend that he was not there.

The consequence of the continuous sound of machinery during the day is that it makes the construction site extraordinarily quiet after work is over. Shao Bowen leaned back in his chair, picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message. , are you familiar with the surrounding area, I will enter the venue in a few days, and I plan to rent a nearby house for office and accommodation, if it is convenient, please show me around."

Although P19 is surrounded by ruins, there is no cabbage lot in the CBD. Let’s not say that this move is not self-willed. Chang Yuan actually lives nearby, but he doesn’t want to get involved with Shao Bowen. Besides, now that renting apps are blooming everywhere, how can they be used? You have to come and ask him this kind of amnesia who lives in a knot and only circles around this acre of land.

He refused straight away, "I'm not familiar with it, you can ask the agent."

Shao Bowen was stunned, but deduced treacherously that he lived nearby. He changed the topic and dropped the topic directly: "Are you going to be there tomorrow? I'll bring you the admission information for you to interrogate."

"Yes, yes," Chang Yuan felt that the "I" should refer to him. The bosses of other units are not willing to come to the scene for ten days and a half months. It is full of devastation and rough men. If Shao Bowen is not short of soil to eat, he should also would not want to come.

Shao Bo heard that he treated himself as air, and he had a bright future in mind, so he stopped annoying him, took out his mobile phone and began to scan the bidding websites one by one in a safe manner.

Chang Yuan was a little uncomfortable at the beginning, and kept doing psychological training for himself. Later, when he looked up and looked down, he didn't get along with Shao Bowen before, so he probably vomited to death first. It doesn't look atmospheric enough.

Who knew that after a while, he technically forgot about Shao Boxen's presence here, and concentrated on sorting out the electronic files. When Xie Cheng and Guo Zijun came back, what they saw was the harmonious atmosphere of the office.

On the way back and forth, he already knew from Guo Zijun that his boss and his house worker were suspected of fighting in the office, and he was a little uneasy about it, for fear that the supervisor would treat him like a dog during the construction process. Now, seeing the small atmosphere, I also feel that I may be thinking too much.

He poked his head in from the door, put a piece of white gauze on his forehead, and said with a sunny smile: "Bosses, it's almost time. Shall we go to the restaurant now?"

Shao Bowen turned the chair and raised his head. Seeing that his cherished Korean-style curly hair was pasted as a fried chicken, it looked a little funny. He hooked the corner of his mouth and pressed it back kindly, motioning him to come and sit: "Go, but you don't have to go. .”

A flash of joy flashed in Xie Cheng's heart. Young people regard overtime work as a scourge, and now he can go home in time to organize a group to refresh the dungeon, and he doesn't have to drink to the toilet in the middle of the night to confide his "heart".However, his face looked like a dedicated project manager, and he was surprised: "Why? Isn't it my treat on behalf of the company today?"

"Temporarily replaced by me as the representative," Shao Bowen knew that he loved acting, but he didn't reveal it.

He made a gesture of invitation to Guo Zijun, motioned him to sit in the seat next to Chang Yuan, then nodded to the chair opposite to himself, extended his hand to Xie Cheng, and said, "Lao Cao will pick you up for CT scan later." .”

Xie Cheng was taken aback, sat down honestly, took out a small iron box from his pocket and handed it to Shao Bowen, while being moved in his heart, but at the same time felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, and said bluntly: "It's so precious, don't bother Brother Cao."

"The trouble is over." Shao Bowen took the iron box, slid his hand around in his trouser pocket, looked at Chang Yuan, and said, "Now think about it, what are the characteristics of the thief you saw at the east gate in the afternoon, and what are the characteristics of the thief?" Let's hand it over."

Chang Yuan stood up and met him with a condescending look, his eyes were calm and powerful, knowing that Shao Bowen was going to hold on to this matter at night.He finished showing his generosity in front of others in the afternoon, and it's time to show that he's actually not that easy to talk to in a while.

Shao Bowen's heart skipped a beat when he watched him, and he couldn't move his eyes away from the intensity of black and white. He had never realized so clearly for a moment in his life that this person no longer needed his care.Thousands of thoughts passed by, but like an illusion, nothing remained in my mind.

Chang Yuan didn't notice anything, because Shao Bowen didn't show anything, and then his eyes turned and fell on the person who was about to speak.

"Speciality, um..." Xie Cheng stared at his eyes, racking his brains to recall: "Black pants, white short-sleeved T-shirt, height in his early 170s...well, he looks quite strong, a yellow hard hat, which one? The company didn't see it, and it turned its back to me the whole time... It's gone."

This information is too general, almost not characteristic. Compared with looking for people on the construction site, it is estimated that you can catch more than a dozen with one hand. Chang Yuan scribbled shorthand on the draft paper with one hand, but he didn't have much hope in his heart.

This is not the first time he has caught a thief on the construction site, and it will definitely not be the last time. His previous experience tells him that this time he is likely to be busy, but no matter what the result is, the supervisor still has to show that he is not a show.

He ticked off the last stroke of "color", raised his head and smiled at Xie Cheng, and began to ask for details. He has recorded it for many years. Because of the limited time limit, he has practiced with very clear focus and order. From time to place to passage, With a calm tone and a gentle appearance, Xie Cheng was relaxed by his question, and some pictures were reconstructed in his mind.

He is persuasive and persuasive like a psychological counselor. If there is no memory impairment, this kind of high-end and tidy work may be the industry he should be engaged in.Shao Bowen turned on the camera, turned it to silent and pressed the shooting button towards him. The person frozen in the camera looked very calm.

Xie Cheng felt more and more that something was wrong, he frowned and thought, no one in the room spoke, a feeling of desire accumulated in his heart, just at the moment when he thought he could say something, a sudden A male voice suddenly broke the silence.

"Chang Gong, my progress in April... um, um, Mr. Shao is here too."