[Infrastructure] Rose kissed Barcelona

Cities that rely on commerce and industry to make a fortune will pay special attention to rules.Barcelona is one of them.

Black sheep who violated business norms, such as Rodriguez, who tried to profit by squatting patents, have fled the city in disgrace, and the family has never been able to shake off its reputation as a "thief" and has since disappeared in Catalonia .

The architectural world, which has attracted much attention due to the large-scale construction projects in recent decades, has zero tolerance for academic misconduct and academic fraud.

Therefore, when the people in the hall saw the headlines of today's evening newspaper, they all thought in shock——if this is true, the architectural circle of this city may change.

Jose felt that something was wrong when he saw his son's face suddenly flushed.His face sank, and he snatched the newspaper from a waiter next to him

"Shocked! The winner of the Architect Abbas' Son Youth Architectural Design Competition is plagiarized!"

A rush of boiling blood rushed from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.He immediately looked up at the demonic girl.

At this moment, Miss Fernandez, like everyone else, was astonished and panicked, as if the elegant but contemptuous smile she had raised to him from afar just now was just his hallucination.

"Oh, no no! There must be some misunderstanding here." He heard her clutching her chest and exclaiming in surprise, "Little Mr. Abbas is not such a person. Please don't believe these fake news, I will go to Da Da The organizing committee clarified. God, this is so sensational, I can't stay here for a moment... Excuse me, everyone..."

"Wait a minute! Miss Fernandez! Can I have an interview with you..." A reporter chased after her.

The girl ran too fast.Just like a princess who fled with a glass slipper at midnight, quickly disappeared at the end of the crowd with a splendid skirt.

But she is obviously the vicious queen who sent hunters to kill the princess!

This must be the woman Satan turned into!

Jose grabbed his son who was shaking with both hands, and maintained his final composure: "Everyone, Miss Fernandez said that there is a misunderstanding."

There was uncontrollable anger in his tone, "Everyone knows that the Evening News pursues gimmicks. After finding out who is slandering the innocence of our Abbas family, we will send them a lawyer's letter."

When they left the hall in a hurry, the slowly closed golden door blocked countless pairs of speculative eyes.

They were immediately stopped by a sullen man.He looked unattractive, but José, who had seen countless people, suddenly felt a chill behind his back—this man had killed people before.

"Mr. Abbas, Miss Fernandez is welcome." He said concisely, pointing to the carriage waiting for a long time.

……

"Miss Fernandez, I'm afraid you don't want this house anymore." Jose, who had always been handsome in the past, had bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth.

The girl showed an innocent look on her face: "You are really blaming me. To me, it doesn't matter who the designer of this house is, as long as I can live in it. I just found out that it is Barcelona. Mr. Dago, the principal of the architecture school, submitted a report under his real name."

This is not a lie.She originally planned to wait for a while before freeing up her hands to fight back.If the editor of "Barcelona Star", a tabloid under "Barcelona Evening News", hadn't reported the news to her in advance, she might not have been as shocked as Abbas when she learned about it.

Give a thumbs up to Mr. Dago, a good friend of justice.The whole of Barcelona, ​​probably means that he is not afraid of Jose - after all, he is now relegated to the second line and takes pride in teaching and educating people.

"Moreover, the investigation got the testimony of the staff of the Construction Department of the City Hall - that gentleman had handled the report of illegal construction of this house. At that time, he came to handle it and had some troubles with Mr. Gaudi."

The first time Jose knew about this, his face turned livid.The architect who was investigated by the city hall for illegal construction!It was the first time he met.

"But don't worry, the investigation letter from the organizing committee has just been sent to me. They said in the letter that the evidence is now basically conclusive, but to be on the safe side, they still need to confirm with me, the owner of the house—my testimony , is the decisive factor in the final result.”

"What do you want?" Jose looked at the girl coldly.

Joey smiled happily: "It's really a pleasure to talk to smart people. Then, let's save that set of diplomatic rhetoric. I propose, let's make a deal."

……

"So, you will testify in the investigation that because Gaudi is a fourth-year student, he is not qualified enough to host the project independently, so he borrowed my son's name to participate?"

"Yes." Joey smiled and picked up the lace glove on the tip of the other finger with his thumb and forefinger, "And you—just keep silent on what we're talking about." Let God witness the Earl The miracle of the roof of the house.

"Do you think people will believe this excuse?" Jose asked coldly.Ordinary people will probably believe what they say.But what about real experts?What about that nasty Dago?

"Oh, I don't include after-sales service here, Mr. Abbas." Joey spread his hands, "I'm just making a suggestion, and it's up to you to accept it or not. Of course you can refuse—it's just your son and My architects can't get along here anymore."

She couldn't help laughing: "Antonio is not my son, right. What does it have to do with me?"

It's a game.

At first, the situation was one-sided.Abbas has a weakness on her side to blackmail Antonio for a house.However, from the moment they exchanged this weakness for substantial benefits, the situation turned into mutual deterrence.

This strategy of mutual destruction, which originated in the field of military and national security, is referred to as the MAD mechanism.Crazy, but also damn sweet. *

"Miss Fernandez, I was just about to ask you this question." Jose narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a cold and suspicious look: "What does this matter have to do with you?"

"Who was the designer of the house and what difference does it make to you?"

Huh, good question.

This gentleman has come close to the truth of history.

Unfortunately, Joey knows the truth that villains die from talking too much.

She just slightly curled her lips: "Oh, I also want to say hello to you."

"He's mine. Next time you think about me, Mr. Abbas, before you make up your mind about him."

thump.

Outside the shadow of the side door, Antonio, who had just been called by Ada, held his chest, suspecting that the people in the room heard his heartbeat.

In his mind, the experience that Joseph had shared with himself during the intermission just now sounded in his mind: "Antonio, let me tell you! Girls, they like gifts the most—expensive gifts!"

valuable gift.Antonio thought about it.

The most valuable thing he can give is probably the design of the house.

So, when he pushed the door and walked in, he walked to Joey's rocking chair with his long legs, and said in as natural a tone as possible: "Joy, I..."

Then suddenly went silent.

The girl who has not changed her evening dress is reclining lazily on the black walnut rocking chair. The rose-colored velvet outlines her graceful curves, and her lips are as red as a cherry—and she just put a seductive cherries into mouth.

Antonio immediately remembered the sweet and sour taste of cherries.

Joey raised his head when he heard the movement, his cheeks puffed up slightly, like a little hamster: "You are here."

"What's wrong?" The young man in front of him seemed to have been immobilized, only the wide black silk tie on his chest fluttered slightly, and the silk fluttered like a dishonest black butterfly.

It happened to be not far from her hand, as if she could grab it as soon as she reached out.

Joey was in the right mood, thinking so in his heart, so he did it without using his brain.

As a result, Antonio's tie was torn off.

It was as if the black butterfly suddenly turned into a flower, then turned into a wave, and then turned into a black dove that burst out from the magician's hat, and flew to her hand, a warm and soft patch of dove. touch.

Joey was stunned.

She shook her hand, and the silk fluttered to the ground.

unwise.In this era, there is no tie in the modern sense. Men will tie this kind of satin tie on their chests to form a variety of fancy styles.

...She had never studied the structure of this kind of tie, and thought it was integrated with the clothes.Who knows how it could be ripped off so easily.

... What's worse, who knows why the white shirt inside the tie was only half-buttoned indiscriminately, and when the tie was torn off, it immediately loosened to the chest!

Before the tie was loosened, he dutifully gave Antonio a tug.Then, the white and strong chest, together with the sharp clavicle on the slant above and the looming abdominal muscles under the loose shirt, came to Joey with a clatter.

Joey closed his eyes subconsciously, and said in a panic: "You... what are you going to do?"

As soon as the words came out, she wished she could bite her own tongue.Antonio should have asked her that, right?Obviously it was her, without saying a word, she tore off his clothes first.

Then ask people what to do.

... Wrong!She definitely doesn't have the slightest idea of ​​the boss!God, he'll still be your favorite architect, don't worry!

Unexpectedly, Antonio took advantage of the opportunity and sat next to her.He gathered his clothes very naturally, and began to fasten the buttons slowly, as if nothing happened just now: "Oh, I just want to thank you, Miss Fernandez."

Joey opened his eyes, and Antonio was bending down to pick up his tie from the floor.The neckline tied to the collarbone undulated loosely, and her lowered eyes just slid down his Adam's apple and hit the protruding collarbone.

She looked away abruptly, and couldn't help but secretly rubbed her nose with the back of her hand.Fortunately, no nosebleeds.Nothing at all.

Dude, it's really easy to misunderstand someone sitting disheveled next to someone and saying "thank you" to her.

"You...how do you want to thank me?"

hateful.In her original imagination, she should have stepped on the footsteps of a god, came to Antonio with colorful auspicious clouds, and then knocked him hard: "How do you want to thank me?"

Instead of being like this now, with a guilty conscience and no confidence!

This is not the script she should have taken!

Antonio's slender fingers moved to his chest, and finally fastened the button on the collarbone. "There is no need to pay for the design fee for the renovation of the Rose House milk tea shop."

ah.Joy suddenly remembered, not to mention she forgot, the design fee has not been paid yet.

The ice-snow-smart Joey suddenly realized.Antonio is here to ask for the bill.

He might be embarrassed to ask for it directly, so he adopted such a tactful way.

"No, no, no design fee is still required..." She has already bought a Fernandez house for nothing, so one must know how to be content.

Pulling wool is very happy, but this is probably God's favorite sheep, so we still have to be a little in awe.

"No," said Antonio firmly. "What I want to say is—never again. I will give you the most beautiful house in the world. A unique house."

Each building will have their own unique secrets.

A secret that only belongs to Joey.

Joey froze for a moment, and suddenly felt a sense of happiness after suffering.

It seems that after this authorship turmoil, Antonio has really grown up.He actually knows how to use words to actively sell designs to financial backers!

congratulations.He is no longer an engineering man who only concentrates on painting.

Since this is the case, it cannot dampen the enthusiasm of architects.

Joey patted Antonio on the shoulder, and looked at him with eager eyes for a reliable comrade-in-arms: "No, it must be!"

"If you don't get a design fee, you just look down on me, Joey Fernandez!"

The author has something to say: Joey (with tears in his eyes): Master, you have enlightened!

*Mutually Assured Destruction (MAD), the most common example is mutual deterrence between nuclear/weapon/weapon states. The deterrence in "Three-Body" is the same principle

Thanks to Suiyou for the 2 mines~Thank you little angels for the nutrient solution!