Luo Shihan stared at him in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

This guy doesn’t think that all the buildings in the imperial capital are stamped with Media Asia’s seal!

But Zhan Hanjue nodded extremely seriously.

Luo Shihan couldn't laugh or cry, "Master Zhan, this is Bai Suyuan's house, and I am the tenant here. And you are just my son's father, here to visit relatives and friends. What rights do you have to modify this house?"

Zhan Hanjue looked at Luo Shihan with deep resentment. She actually talked about him so harshly?

Luo Shihan saw his eyes suddenly darken, and then she realized who she was talking to.

He immediately hid his little minions, changed his previous forcefulness, and gave him a flattering smile.

Standing in front of the wash basin, Zhan Hanjue heard the accommodating voice coming from outside, and a pleasant smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

After a while, he came out of the bathroom, his fluffy hair had been combed very stylishly, and his handsome face had returned to a dignified and proud look that would keep strangers away from him.

Zhan Hanjue opened the quilt and walked out of the bed. The expression on Jun's face was always ugly.

Luo Shihan was at a loss for his moodiness, so she had to lower her body to please him, "Okay, if you want to redecorate this house, I have no objection. But I hope you can ask for Bai Suyuan's permission."

But Bai Suyuan didn't provoke him yesterday?

"Oh!" Luo Shihan nodded.

He stood in front of Luo Shihan, his eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling contained calculations that were difficult to detect.

"Since you agreed to renovate this house, I will make it clear to the man named Bai." The gap between him and Bai Suyuan seemed to have deepened based on their names.

"Master Zhan, why are you giving me money?"

"Bed changer." He said casually.

In fact, Luo Shihan didn't think Bai Suyuan would agree to his unreasonable request. Who buys a house and likes to be ruined by others?

Zhan Hanjue transferred one million to Luo Shihan's card. When Luo Shihan received the text message reminder, she was stunned.

"The remaining money will be used as labor payment for you." Zhan Hanjue said.

Luo Shihan looked at the huge amount of money displayed on her phone, and estimated that even if she bought a bed worth more than 100,000 yuan, and added some money to buy a four-piece set, it would only cost 200,000 yuan at most.

"One million?" What kind of bed is so expensive? Luo Shihan couldn't laugh or cry, "You don't want me to go to the museum to buy you a collector's edition antique bed, do you?"

Zhan Hanjue glanced over with sharp eyes, and Luo Shihan quickly covered her mouth.

Perhaps because he didn't sleep well last night, the dark green under his eyelids highlighted his dark mood.

"Guan Xiao!"

Her labor fee of 800,000 yuan is too expensive?

After Zhan Hanjue had a simple breakfast, he went to work at Media Asia.

"How's our recent cooperation with Bai's going?"

Guan Xiao checked the report and said, "President, we are currently cooperating on three projects. The contract for the newly launched project has not been signed yet. We are the investors, and the person in charge of the Bai Group is Bai Suyuan..."

Guan Xiao felt that every time the president called his name, he had the murderous intention of demanding his life.

"President, what are your orders?"

"What project?"

“A major motion picture production from Universal Pictures.”
Chapter completed!