Novel Building 소설 & 이야기

The blueprints covered the kitchen table, edges curling, the paper soft from being folded and unfolded too many times. Alex had spread them out an hour ago, weighing down the corners with coffee cups and the takeout menus that had been propping up the table leg. Vincenzo stood across from him, his arms crossed, his eyes moving over the lines and measurements like he was looking for something that wasn't there. "This is the building," Alex said, tapping a finger on the corner of the page. "Twenty-three stories. Glass front. Security on every floor. A vault in the basement that's supposed to be earthquake-proof, fire-proof, and, according to the specs, burglar-proof."

is five blocks from my apartment. This five-story building was designed by Mr. Oswealth himself, who studied architecture before turning to business. There is no Crossfire label or name plank on the front of the building, which is dominated by dark gray, stainless steel and glass. At first glance, this building looks the same as the company buildings around it. What distinguishes this building from other buildings is its security system, 30 mm thick bullet-proof glass, a ventilation system that is impossible to break into, and limited access on each floor. The higher the floor the less people can access it.

She applied a beautiful makeup, used jewelry and looking so gorgeous. She and Alex looked like a perfect match beside each other. Vivian stood rooted beside Alex and stared at the building. The building was a new place. It was just built. It compound was decorated with beautiful flowers and ribbons. It was painted in different colors and most of the colors were Vivian’s favorite colors. The building was two story-building. It wasn’t a house, it was a working place. It was an expensive materials that were used in building the place. The cost of money spent on the building was over millions of dollars.

120 As I walked up to the towering new building, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride. After months of negotiations and paperwork, I had finally secured it for the casino that Eduardo and I were trying to run. The structure loomed over me, its sleek exterior glimmering in the bright sun. It was the first concrete step I had take toward my plan. I could finally feel it going somewhere. I couldn't wait to tell Eduardo the good news. As I stepped into the elevator, I took a deep breath, trying to contain my excitement. I pressed the button for the top floor, where Eduardo's office was located.