Interstellar first money-making tool

Zhong Ji didn't know what Torrance was thinking of, but he was in front of him for so long.

Thinking of a few years ago, Torrance, who just became the leader of the appearance team, was arrogant and arrogant on the surface, but in fact he had many doubts about his own abilities.

Zhong Ji said lightly: "The shape of the first model is very suitable for us. After we open the market, we have a territory in the luxury market and can provide it with noble and inviolable development conditions. In contrast, the shape of the final version is more It can catch the eyes of young aristocrats. Not really, the final shape must be much better than the first model."

He clearly saw that Torrance's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if fuel was continuously added to the faint fire.

This guy really... quarreled so fiercely with Bai Qianjun just to find a sense of existence.

Torrance was a little excited: "Is there really a chance for mass production and sales of the first model?"

"Of course, Xin Chen and I both value it." Zhong Ji forcibly ignored the ridicule in Xin Chen's eyes, opened his eyes and started talking nonsense. "It's a pity to just bury it like this."

"But..." Torrance hesitated, "It's fine to expose it to the Zhong family before, if the first model of the starship is also mixed in, and we will mass-produce it a few years later, then The freshness of a new hair style will be weak to transparent, which is very detrimental to sales."

He is not in charge of sales, but for this kind of thing, anyone in Zhong's Yuanhang can tell why.

"At that time, it won't be a new model," Zhong Ji chuckled, "We put a few rare materials in it, and the early sales are just because there are not enough materials to mass-produce, and the later materials are collected enough, so it will naturally be large Mass production."

"what do you mean……"

"Unless you have no confidence in it, otherwise, the Zhong family will not let go of any opportunity to make money."

Torrance was overjoyed.

He considers himself to be of the upper class in ability, although he can only be considered a B coffee, but the first style is his proud work of gathering all the elites of the appearance team.

Probably because of the mentality of "the father never dislikes the son's ugliness", he believes that the shape of the first model has surpassed all the models of the two giants and the three giants.

"Mr. Zhong, don't worry, I will discuss with Team Leader Xie more about the interior design of the first model!"

with Shep?

Zhong Ji raised his eyebrows: "They haven't finished Shixing's material design draft, you go to discuss it with him now, you may be beaten by the designers of the interior team."

"...Anyway, I'll let you know. If you don't tell me when it's about to go into mass production, maybe the other groups will also pick up the stick."

Zhong Ji leaned lightly on the pillar beside him: "You can do whatever you want, as long as you don't go too far."

The banquet lasted until nine o'clock in the evening, and the exterior designers hurried to the next venue to celebrate the Gregorian New Year.

Blue Star Region adopts dual calendars, the Gregorian calendar festivals are mostly celebrated with colleagues and friends, and the lunar calendar is the festival for family reunion.

This also provides a lot of convenience for many young people.

Just like tonight is New Year's Eve, not New Year's Eve, even if Zhong Ji really went back to the company to work overtime, he wouldn't feel how miserable he was.

He was rushing to the tarmac pretending to be tired, and all the fellow designers showed sympathy to varying degrees.

Especially Torrance, who gave Zhong Ji a relieved expression: "Group leader Xie is very angry."

Zhong Ji didn't react for a while, and then he received a call from Shep——

"Mr. Zhong, that bastard Torrance..." The person on the other end of the phone seemed to suppress the anger rising in his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "Is what the leader Torrance said true?"

A bad premonition rose in Zhong Ji's heart: "Did he call you just now?"

"Yeah." Shep was silent for a long time before continuing, "Yes, Shi Xing's interior design draft needs to be finalized in two sets."

When Zhong Ji raised his eyes, he saw Xin Chen waving his knife at Torrance, a little funny, and his tone was much lighter.

"Do you still remember the first draft look before you collected materials? The one everyone likes very much." After a few doubtful responses from Xie Pu, Zhong Ji said again, "Some initial looks will be released, and it needs to be more solemn than the final version Luxurious interior, and a limited release every year...so, you get it?"

Shep remained silent for a long time before there was a reluctant response.

They originally planned to present the most luxurious and unparalleled interior design on the first starship of Project F, but Torrance made a phone call, and they needed to start preparing the second interior design, and needed more luxurious.

Xie Pu understood that although Zhong Ji hadn't really taken power over the Zhong family, the project team was in Zhong Ji's hands.

Whether it is Zhong Ji or Mr. Zhong, they will not allow the interior design of the first starship to paddle.

What they need to do is not to design one model, modify it slightly on this basis, and design another slightly inferior interior.

What they need to do is to try their best to design an interior, and then design a more outstanding interior design.

The difficulty factor is not in one dimension at all, okay?

"Mr. Zhong, I hope...you can take some time off from the appearance team's celebration banquet," Shep tried his best to appear calm, "All of these need to be interviewed."

Zhong Ji nodded, and along with Xin Chen, he rolled his eyes at Torrance.

Originally, he was just an excuse to escape.

Now, he really needs to go back to business.

The so-called current world report, is it probably like this?

There were still many designers preparing to board the starship on the tarmac, so Zhong Ji had no choice but to hold up his self-cultivation and nod and smile to the people around him who said goodbye to him.

"Well, please wait a moment, I still have some things to deal with, and I will arrive in about two hours."

"It's okay. I'm at home now. It's almost the same if I prepare the materials a little bit. You don't need to worry."

Fortunately, Xie Pu had a good attitude, which made Zhong Ji take Xin Chen to a 24-hour coffee shop with peace of mind.

I ordered a cup of caramel macchiato and a mousse, and I drank Zhongji's coffee in a hurry. As far as Xin Chen was concerned, it was still visually pleasing to the eye.

"Hi, another cup of coffee." Seeing that the cup was almost bottomed out, Xin Chen called the waiter over.

The waiter glanced at the menu on this table and asked uncertainly, "Or caramel macchiato?"

Xin Shen nodded.

When the man walked away, Zhong Ji said angrily: "Bastard Torrance, it's no wonder Xie Pu wants to scold him, I want to too!"

"Obviously we can talk about this kind of thing later, but he wants to contact Shep tonight, which will make everyone uneasy." Xin Chen, who is familiar with the world, joined in and accused Torrance of his crimes.

"That kind of thing, it doesn't matter if it's early or late, right? Shep and the others haven't collected materials yet, so why is Torrance so anxious?"

Zhong Ji loves sweets when he is angry.

Caramel macchiato, plus the sweet and greasy mousse of this coffee shop, the excess sugar is the best proof.

The coffee was refilled twice before Zhong Ji was about to leave. Seeing Xin Chen following him out of the coffee shop, the anger in Zhong Ji's eyes turned into guilt.

"Xin Chen, it's enough for Shep and I to stay later, you go back and rest first."

"It's okay." Xin Chen unhurriedly pressed the button to open the door of the starship, and pulled Zhong Ji in. "Tomorrow is still a holiday, so there will be no problems even if you stay up for a while. Besides, I have time to discuss business matters." There are other things to deal with."

Zhong Ji didn't know how to refute.

People in the project team only knew that he was busy, but few people noticed that where he was, Xin Chen would not be missing.

After years of infiltrating each other, Xin Chen has already become an indispensable existence in Zhong's F-plan secret project team.

He didn't refute, but wanted Xin Chen to be by his side. This idea was very selfish, but he couldn't control it.

I don't want to speak, I don't want to say "Go back" again, I don't even want to work overtime in the dark alone, let alone drive the starship home alone...

It took a long time for Zhong Ji to drink coffee to adjust his mood, so Xin Chen had to do it himself, sailing on the ordinary channel at a very high speed, trying to get back to the company within the scheduled time.

"Xin Chen." Zhong Ji walked to the side of the driver's seat, "If I let you stay, will you stay?"

"What kind of strange question is this?" Xin Chen smiled lowly, raising his head to glance at Zhong Ji's face from time to time, as expected, the man looked troubled and annoyed.

Zhong Ji leaned against the porthole, looking at the entire star field through the windshield: "That's right, I don't want you to leave."

Xin Chen was a little amused: "I will be with you tonight." He thought for a while, and added, "Not only tonight, but from now on, every night when you work overtime, I will be with you."

In fact, there is no need for Xin Chen to make such a promise, because Xin Chen has always done that.

"It's better to pay more than promise again and again, isn't it?" Xin Chen controlled the direction and stared ahead.

Zhong Ji was stunned.

That's right, he read this sentence from a book ten centuries ago. Later, Bai Qianjun tore up the power system design draft of level 5.0, and he said this sentence in the power group.

"This... you all remember..."

Xin Chen smiled: "After all, that guy Bai Qianjun made a banner and hung it in the office, how could he forget it?"

The truth is this, but Zhong Ji always feels that Xin Chen remembers this sentence because of himself, as if Xin Chen remembers all his little habits and can even easily catch his weak mood swings.

... Is he too narcissistic?

The starship driven by Xin Chen landed steadily on the top floor of Zhong's headquarters building.

As soon as Zhong Ji stepped out of the starship, he saw Shep standing at the entrance of the elevator.

On December 3026, 12, there is still an hour and a few minutes before the New Year.

The wind on the top floor of Zhong's Building was raging, and it hurt his face.

"Why don't you go in and wait." Zhong Ji's concern was not fake.

Every member of the project team gets sick, which is an immeasurable loss.

Shep smiled indifferently: "Wait inside...you won't be able to calm down."