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Chapter 175 Golf Course Design

After what Wei Jiajun said just now, the atmosphere in the living room became a little cold.

Gan Pingdong was too embarrassed to exchange pleasantries with Jiang Hua anymore, mainly because Wei Jiajun's words about "relatives who want to get rich" were really a slap in the face.

Although Wei Jiajun's original intention was to laugh at Jiang Hua, Gan Pingdong and his wife heard that this slap was a slap in their faces.

"Uncle Gan, are you still in the design institute? If you ask me, you are too honest. Now a qualified architect can go to Shenzhen City to find a construction company and earn hundreds of dollars a month."

Wei Jiajun still didn't know that he had offended someone, so he was talking proudly about Peipei.

"I'm old and don't want to bother."

Gan Pingdong said with a smile.

He is very well-educated, and even if he has any thoughts in his heart, he will not show it on his face.

However, Jiang Hua's eyes moved and he looked at Gan Pingdong a few more times. He had just taken over the Qianli Racecourse and was preparing to redesign it and turn it into a golf course.

But he didn't know anyone engaged in architectural design in the provincial capital, and he didn't expect that this uncle was the architect of the design institute.

In the kitchen.

"Sister Su, what Jiajun said is the way to go. Architects are very popular in Shenzhen City now. Our Jiajun knows an owner of a construction company and can introduce your Lao Gan to him."

On the surface, Aunt Wang was thinking about Gan Pingdong, but in fact she was showing off her son's wide connections.

"No."

Su Ping's tone was cold.

If it weren't for neighbors to be at odds with each other, she would have wanted the mother and son to get out of here.

"Uncle, have you ever been on a golf course?"

Jiang Hua asked in a casual tone.

"Golf? You saw it on TV, right? I was in Shenzhen, and I went to play golf with our boss."

Wei Jiajun seems to like interrupting others.

In fact, he doesn't have the face to play golf with his boss just to flatter his boss, so he shamelessly runs to pick up the ball as a caddy.

Jiang Hua was already used to this guy's croaking, and he directly regarded him as a frog sitting on the sofa.

When I think about it, I feel quite happy.

"I don't have much contact with golf courses. I accompanied my leaders on overseas inspections and observed the design of a golf course."

Gan Pingdong didn't know why Jiang Hua mentioned this.

"Uncle, do you have the ability to complete the architectural design of a golf course?"

Jiang Hua asked with bright eyes.

He had a good impression of Gan Pingdong. He was a down-to-earth and reserved person. At first glance, he looked like someone who was immersed in learning. He liked to deal with this kind of person.

"This workload is too large and involves too many drawings. I can't complete it alone. I need to find helpers."

Gan Pingdong is an honest man, he never brags and always tells the truth.

"Uncle, I have a project in hand. You can help me take the lead and find a few capable architects to form a project team together."

Jianghua believes in leaving professional matters to professionals.

For the golf course project, the design cost alone is a lot of money. If the money is not going to outsiders, everyone will make money. It is not as cheap as Gan Pingdong.

He didn't want to see Su Ping, but he had a good impression of Gan Pingdong and Gan Tiantian's father and daughter, and his wife was lonely and needed a relative from her mother's side.

Su Ping was folding vegetables in the kitchen. After listening to Jiang Hua's words, she couldn't hold it anymore. She walked out excitedly and asked: "Xiao Jiang, what projects do you have to take care of your uncle? He is still very down-to-earth.

Although he doesn’t have great abilities, as long as it’s something you ask him to do, he can definitely help you get it done.”

"It's not a big project. The city left the Qianli Racecourse to me. I plan to transform it into a golf course."

Jiang Huayun said calmly.

"Your bragging is so ridiculous. Why don't you tell me that the city has given you the bank and you are going to print some money to spend money?"

Wei Jiajun sneered.

"Sister Su, what kind of relative is this person of yours? He's really unreliable."

Aunt Wang came out from the kitchen and said.

Jiang Hua glanced at the mother and son with disdain, feeling that explaining to these two people was a waste of saliva and should be treated as nothing.

Su Ping's patience had reached its limit, and she was about to explode when she was interrupted by an uninvited guest.

"Hey, Director Li, why are you here?"

She looked at the middle-aged man who walked in in surprise. This was the director of the neighborhood office.

"Su Ping, excuse me, I asked around outside. Someone said that the owner of the Mercedes-Benz outside came into your house. I wanted to ask him to help move the car. Our street office bought a batch of office furniture, but the truck

It's blocked at the intersection and can't get in."

Director Li said politely.

"What brand of bicycle is Pingzhi? You can just lift it yourself, but you still need to ask him to move it?"

Wei Jiajun asked before Jiang Hua could.

Everyone in Jianghua stood up. Unexpectedly, Mr. Frog upstaged them again and looked at him in confusion and speechlessness.

"You're so incompetent. Even if it's a bicycle, you can't park it randomly. Director Li, I'll help you carry the car away."

Aunt Wang glanced at Jiang Hua with disdain and said in a helpful tone.

"My car worth more than one million yuan is damaged by the car. Are you going to pay for it?"

Director Li looked at this superb mother and son with the look of a fool.

"More than a million yuan for a bicycle? Even if it's made of gold, it's not that expensive."

Aunt Wang was dumbfounded. She really couldn't imagine what a bicycle worth more than one million yuan looked like.

"Who told you it was a bicycle? Okay, don't be embarrassed, go back to your home and stay there."

Director Li glared at Aunt Wang angrily.

They were all neighbors, and he knew what kind of people this mother and son were.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention when I parked."

Jiang Hua smiled apologetically and walked out to move the car.

The Wang family's mother and son followed out curiously, wanting to see what kind of car the over one million yuan car was and whether Director Li had misjudged it.

Su Ping hesitated for a moment, but she couldn't hold back her curiosity. She also wanted to see a million-dollar luxury car.

Jiang Hua walked through the alley and came to the door of the street office, moved his car out and let the small truck stuck next to it drive in.

"Son, that car looks more upscale than Santala. I didn't expect the Su family to have such wealthy relatives."

Aunt Wang was completely dumbfounded and muttered to herself.

Wei Jiajun's face was colorful. Recalling what he said at Su's house, he felt like a clown and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Although Su Ping was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help being shocked. Her niece really flew up the branches and became a phoenix. She found an amazing man.

Then, her heart became hot. She was Su Zhirou's biological aunt, and the blood relationship could not be changed. As long as she fawned over her niece in the future, would her family be afraid that her family would not have a good life?

After Jiang Hua moved the car, he got out of the car and left, ignoring the stunned Wang family mother and son.
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