Who hasn't loved a few scumbags

As soon as the news of Song Jianian was released, GRDT Mo Gossip Girl, who was paying close attention to the direction of the incident, quickly found out.Sigh secretly, Song Gong is simply the best employee of the year, isn't he!Don't forget to promote the company even if you are famous, don't be too conscientious!

Two hours after the Weibo was posted, news spread from within the company that the official website suddenly had a sharp increase in traffic, and then collapsed in a very hopeless manner!The phone was about to explode.

All eyes turned to Song Jianian's office at the same time.

The destructive power of these netizens is too powerful, are they crazy after seeing handsome guys?Pity the little broken server on our official website, how can it stand the bombing of the mob.

Song Jianian turned off the computer, had nothing to do, and was still thinking about what Song Hanyu told him.

"Has the company worked on the land project in Jing'an District recently?"

Song Jianian sat on a chair, glanced at the contract on the table, and suddenly asked Lin Kexin an irrelevant question.

"The business in Jing'an doesn't seem to be important recently. At most, it's just interior design. You also know how much space there is in a place the size of a sesame seed."

"Don't lie to me, you think I don't know where you want to find a house, and you haven't inquired about the place carefully."

"Hey, Boss, you pay so much attention to me, I'm so terrified." Lin Kexin hurriedly surrendered, "I want to return to thinking, how can I practice it. With my salary, I can't eat without food for a month." Drinking is enough to buy a bathroom, not to mention I have seniors and juniors! I can only dream about the place where every inch of land is precious!" Lin Kexin changed his expression again, and stepped forward: " Hehe, I said boss, you are about to buy a house. Could it be that you are planning a flash marriage?! Oh my god, I haven't seen you dating any girl recently!"

Song Jianian was speechless, and couldn't understand what Lin Kexin's brain circuit was like: "Whoever said buying a house must get married, you must be crazy to want to get married."

"Oh, I'm wronged, boss, who in the whole company doesn't know that you like living in a shared room."

Song Jianian became angry again, "What else are you talking about about me?"

"No! We never gossip about you, really. Even if we did, we would sing praises for your wisdom and martial arts, you are unparalleled in the world."

Song Jianian scanned the documents on the table and took out an address book with many names written on it.

"Don't make me poor, as if I don't know anything. I remember that our company has a business house, what's the guy's name?"

Lin Kexin thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "You talk about Liang Wen, he has indeed done a lot of real estate projects, and several communities in Jing'an District have passed through him. Hey, if you want to find a house, that boy Liang Wen must know where it is. Good. He has a good relationship with those developers, and he knows a lot of small things. I heard that his house in Huangtianyuan was given by a certain developer. Nima is really cool. In short, Liang Wen is a big deal rich."

Song Jianian flipped through the address book for a long time, and finally found the legendary Liang Wen's phone number and specific information on one of the pages.He let go of the address book, tapped his fingers rhythmically on the desktop, and glanced at Lin Kexin.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with him." Song Jianian said ambiguously.

"It's very good. I often go drinking and clubbing or something." Lin Kexin said, and suddenly realized: "Boss, come on, I will definitely help you with this matter. If I go out, I will definitely kill that kid Liang Wen." Take out all the ingredients in it."

Song Jianian withdrew his posture in satisfaction, sometimes he still likes Lin Kexin's cleverness.There are many things that are not easy to do in person. He and Liang Wen are one level behind, and he is very unfamiliar. He ran to ask people about these things without going to the village or behind the store, which made it difficult for Liang Wen to do things.It's different when Lin Kexin goes. Friends at the same level may be able to say what they can say and what they shouldn't say.

Lin Kexin quickly went out to work under Song Jianian's order, but Song Jianian sorted out the information about Suzhou International Airport T3 Terminal on the desk a little carelessly.

The appearance of Lu Shaoyuan, the pile of business cards in his pocket after returning from that oolong banquet, the news of Song Hanyu's Thunder migration, and the bloody storm on the Internet.All these made Song Jianian's life that had been silent for five years began to have a tendency for typhoons to pass through the border again.As far as he is concerned, it is impossible to say whether it is good or bad.Because he will go home one day, but at that time, whether the name Song Jianian is more important, or the identity of Song Xiaoshao is more important, or he can only rely on himself.

After get off work at noon, most of the employees did not go home and ordered takeaways collectively.Architectural design companies are not like other companies whose office areas are arranged in cubicles, but use the space relatively freely.Because architects and engineers need to draw pictures most of the time, aside from those computers, large rectangular tables are lined up in many open spaces.You can gather a piece of blueprint when you are working, and it is a natural dining table when you are resting.Although Song Jianian was a small boss, he often had dinner with people in the team, chatted, scolded the Planning Bureau, and listened to their gossip, so the time passed quickly.

Today, Song Jianian went to eat with others in the large office area as usual, but felt that the atmosphere was a little different.Looking at the faces of Lin Kexin and Chu Wencai who fear that the world will not be chaotic, they know that nothing good is going on.

"what happened?"

As soon as Song Jianian sat down, he noticed that everyone looked far away, those who put away their mobile phones put away their mobile phones, and those who changed the reading interface changed the reading interface. Don't be too obvious about being guilty.

"…………"

"Ahahaha, today's takeaway is black pepper beef tenderloin rice bowl, boss, you must try it."

"Yeah yeah."

Song Jianian secretly rolled his eyes, somewhat guessing what they were looking at.He is also very helpless.

What Song Jianian didn't know was that he just wanted to clarify the facts on Weibo, which had been divided into various versions in the eyes of tens of millions of Weibo netizens.Under his weibo account that was about to grow grass, the latest weibo post was about to turn the world upside down.

Some people say that the male god has a cute tone; some say that the male god is really a good publicity expert; some people say that the blogger’s speech is too formulaic and don’t like it; Some people say that the male god is so cold; others say that you should not be proud of being famous, domestic architects are far better than you.

wait wait wait…………

Netizens from all walks of life fought in the comment area, and even the marketing account got a share of the excitement.

What Song Jianian didn't even know was that when his unscrupulous colleagues were watching the Weibo chaos surrounding the No. [-] male god, Song Hanyu and Lu Shaoyuan also watched in due course.

At that time, a marketing account with 350 million followers on Weibo posted an article titled "Let professionals tell you how amazing the mysterious No. [-] male god is in the Chinese construction industry." "Long Weibo picture.

At this time, Song Hanyu and Lu Shaoyuan, the CEOs of the two major groups, were sitting at the same negotiating table, finalizing the price of a certain piece of land in the central business district of Shanghai. Welcome to a landmark super tall building.

After the meeting was over, the secretary approached Song Hanyu with a tablet computer and clicked an interface for him. Song Hanyu sat in the boss's chair and looked at the long Weibo picture with an expression like reviewing a contract.

Lu Shaoyuan suddenly walked behind him and followed him for a while.

"He's really grown up."

"nothing dealing with you."

Song Hanyu pursed his lips and flicked off the lights on the board and screen.

"That's for sure." Lu Shaoyuan turned his back, and the Shanghai overlooking from the 27-story building was magnificent and charming, and no man would want to conquer it.