"Chen Gong? What are you thinking, why are you suddenly so stupid?" Ye Jingjing waved her hand in front of Chen Jirong.

"Oh, it's all right." Chen Jirong shook his head, "I'm back in the office, stop chatting, work hard, and I'll give you a bonus for your birthday next month."

"Oh yeah, long live the boss!" Ye Jingjing cheered.

"What's the matter, you yelling?" Li Ganggui walked over, and when he saw Chen Jirong came back, he slapped him in the face, "You still have the nerve to come back, you left early yesterday and came late today, how did you become the boss?"

"I'm already the boss and I still have to go to work on time?" Chen Jirong said.

"Does the role model know?" He slapped him again as he spoke.

"Hey, within a minute you came up and gave me two slaps, what happened to you last night, Xinyi made you kneel on the washboard again?" Chen Jirong said.

"Fuck you!" Li Ganggui smiled and patted Chen Jirong again.

He is also addicted to playing emotionally.

"Let's go, let's go to work." As he said, Chen Jirong pressed Li Ganggui's shoulder, and then pushed him into the office.

Ye Jingjing, who didn't care about eating all the "dog food" beside her, hid in the corner with a wretched smile.

That afternoon was the regular weekly meeting of the studio, and the whole team had to report on the progress of this week's work.

And there will be a big project next year, which is related to the construction of the old city. The standard courtyard of this project has made preparations a long time ago and notified several studios under it to make sufficient preparations, and each group must attend Submit a design proposal.

As the design director, Chen Jirong naturally put in a lot of hard work in the design of the scheme. For the first half month, he worked overtime for himself every night, sometimes sleeping in the office, and prepared for a long time. When his scheme was finally presented on the big screen , all members of the group agreed.

The task given by the mayor was to preserve a considerable part of the ancient culture in addition to building a new one in the old city. Therefore, before bidding, Chen Jirong took several team members for a field trip and went to Qingjiang City library, checked the information.The final plan is to set the target at Yongjia, a small town on the border of Qingjiang.

At present, the development focus of Qingjiang City is in the coastal areas. To be honest, even if the old city is newly built, there will not be much room for development. The commercial center must be closer to Luhai City in the city center, and Chen Jirong plans to focus on the development of the fringe area. Tourism, which can not only attract people in the city center to travel to and from the edge of the city during the holidays, but also attract residents of surrounding cities.

This is a very standard set of ideas, in fact, any design institute can think of it, but the key point is how to play tricks in this standard, which is a difficult problem.

"The basic framework of the development of the old city is almost like this. Everyone think about it when they go back, make bold innovations, and put forward any good suggestions. Maybe it will become a landmark again." Chen Jirong smiled.

The subordinates also laughed out loud. What Chen Jirong said was too humorous. Things like landmarks are not built just because they want to. They need innovation and innovation, as well as time, energy and luck.It’s as if he designed the Luojin Tower by himself. Chen Jirong overturned countless blueprints. Until the final decision, he was criticized by some old-school colleagues as a fairy tale. If Chen Jirong hadn’t Standing up straight and scolding people for being stubborn, and the mayor personally came forward to set up the blueprint, who knows if there will be such a Luojin Tower in Longgang District that shocked the entire construction industry.

Just when everyone thought the meeting was about to adjourn, someone knocked on the door twice, and then came the dean's deep voice, "Excuse me."

Li Ganggui, who was sitting by the door, naturally wanted to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he planned to say hello to the dean, but he was stunned when he saw the man in a linen trench coat standing behind him.

"Ganggui, hello." The dean didn't seem to notice Li Ganggui's strangeness, smiled at him, and then stretched out his hand to signal him to shake hands.

Li Ganggui shook hands with the dean stiffly, but his eyes were fixed on the man behind the dean, as if he wanted to pounce on him and tear the man into shreds of paper.

The always friendly Li Ganggui showed such an expression, and Chen Jirong was also a little curious about who he saw, but when the dean walked in and half of Luo Jing's clothes were exposed behind him, Chen Jirong understood.

"It's really your mother's ghost that lingers." He whispered.

At this moment, Luo Jing was also a little embarrassed. He had a big conflict with Chen Jirong just now, and now he met again immediately, and judging from his appearance, he seemed to be the person with the highest status in this conference room. On the job card, it was impressively "design director "Four words.

He secretly groaned in his heart, and also had mixed feelings.

If it were him seven years ago, he wouldn't believe that today's Chen Jirong would have such a mighty appearance.

But even if he didn't believe it anymore, Luo Jinta, who had already stayed for one night, reminded him all the time that Chen Jirong was no longer the Chen Jirong he used to be.

"Dean, what's the matter?" Chen Jirong was expressionless, and his voice was a little cold.

"Oh, I just came to introduce you to your new colleague, Luo Jing, who is a doctoral student in architecture who came back from the UK. He has won countless awards in architecture competitions abroad." The dean said with a smile, between his brows There is also some flattery towards Chen Jirong.

"Yeah." Chen Jirong nodded, and then stopped talking to the dean, "Let's stop here for today's meeting, go back and take out all the plans we passed in the past, maybe they will come in handy, let's adjourn the meeting!"

After all, the crowd immediately stood up.

The dean and Luo Jing, who were completely ignored, were a little embarrassed at the moment, but fortunately, several juniors passing by greeted the dean a few times, which saved him a little face.

"The boss is such a dick, he doesn't even give face to the dean, that's amazing!" Lin Jie, who was the last to leave, lowered his head and trotted for a while, but muttered in his mouth.

His voice was not loud, but it happened to be heard by Chen Jirong, Li Ganggui, the dean and Luo Jing who stayed behind, and the scene became even more embarrassing.

"Hehe, Ji Rong." The dean came over and stood beside Chen Jirong.

"What's the matter?" Chen Jirong frowned, and looked at the dean suspiciously. Reasonably, today is not a good day, and he was a little surprised that the dean suddenly respected him so much.

"I heard from Luo Jing that some unpleasant things happened when you were in college, but it's been so long, let's let go of what should be let go, don't worry about big men, we are the most taboo in the design industry It is to offend colleagues..."

The Dean of Emotions didn't know what happened between him and Luo Jing at all, he thought it was just a conflict between two people!

Chen Jirong sneered.

If the dean knew the real situation between him and Luo Jing, he wouldn't believe it. The dean would persuade him with kind words like now, and maybe he would personally give Luo Jing small shoes to wear.

Reaching out and pinching the dean's cheek, feeling the delicate and smooth skin of this 40-year-old man due to proper maintenance, Chen Jirong patted his shoulder, "I know."

Chen Jirong's sudden teasing made the dean feel a little embarrassed. It's okay for Li Ganggui to know a little about his relationship with Chen Jirong, but Luo Jing is new here. Would it be a little bad to do this...

The dean glanced back at Luo Jing, and saw that he was also a little uncomfortable at the moment, his eyes drifted, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Then the dean explained some things, it was nothing more than that Luo Jing had just started working, and some unknown things needed the help of Chen Jirong, an "old man". The nearest old city, Jianxin, was also short of manpower. He was an overseas student who came back from the UK. Not sure it was a big help.

Chen Jirong could only sneer at this.

help?Hehe, honestly go to paint commercial housing!

......

At this moment, Chen Jirong felt that his revenge had been avenged. Through the glass wall, he could see Luo Jing looking at the computer screen and earnestly drawing the depressed appearance of commercial housing.

As a returning Ph.D., stooping to paint a commercial house with an intern who graduated not long ago is actually a bit overkill for Luo Jing, but it is the task given by the biggest owner in this house, and he has to be obedient.But that's fine, anyway, commercial housing is as simple and easy as drawing a child's stick figure for him.Having participated in so many design competitions abroad, the ideas in his mind have long been squeezed like sponge water, and he can no longer be squeezed. If he is asked to design something full of tricks now, his brain will probably explode.

He went to make himself a cup of coffee comfortably, and when he came back, he happened to meet Chen Jirong who raised his head. Luo Jing smiled at him, and Chen Jirong was also very polite, smiling and nodding to him.

After a while, a blueprint of a set of commercial housing appeared in front of Chen Jirong.

"Well, it's pretty good. It seems that the 7 yuan I earned from writing the script didn't raise a waste." After reading the blueprint, Chen Jirong nodded approvingly.

Luo Jing, who was originally complacent, was almost choked by Chen Jirong's words.

That's right, if he hadn't taken the 7 yuan from Chen Jirong to pay a fee, he probably wouldn't be able to get the title of returnee doctor now.

"I'm sorry, I'm mean." Luo Jing said.

"Don't worry, what's mean, I don't have the 7 yuan, and I can still live well now. Money is spent wisely. If you didn't take the 7 yuan back then, maybe I'm just a small owner of a snack bar now. , I have lived a mediocre life all my life, how can I still sit here and talk and laugh happily with you." Chen Jirong was smiling, but his words were full of thorns.

That's right, Chen Jirong discussed the 7 yuan at the beginning to start a business with him. Because of trust, Chen Jirong entrusted the 7 yuan to him for safekeeping, but unexpectedly turned around, and Luo Jing took the 7 yuan. Wan Wan served as a stepping stone for him to study abroad.

"Look how valuable it is to you. Seven years later, you will return to Qingjiang with the title of Doctor of Returnees and work for me in my studio. Look at how good my investment is." Chen Jirong still had a smile on his face , but in the eyes of Luo Jing, it is not a taste at all.

"I have nothing to do, I will go back first." Luo Jing said.

"Okay, by the way, let's take a look at the younger brother who graduated from Tsinghua University like you. Recently, he has been devastated by the project at hand. Thank you." Chen Jirong said with a smile.

Luo Jing: ...

Not to mention overqualified, now I have to help others look at the project.

This job, let alone a bit aggrieved!

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