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Zhong Ji rolled his eyelids, well, this is the stunned young man under Torrance's hands, and he has been left behind for a long time.

Wen Zhenghe smiled gently: "Do you think that Alexia only needs one look to be invincible all over the world?"

"This...of course not." The designer hesitated.

Wen Zhenghe said again: "There are many reasons to give up a style. If you can ask such a substandard question, I can take it as that. You are not qualified to participate in today's meeting."

Zhong Ji's body leaning against the back of the chair suddenly straightened.

In addition, everyone present looked at Wen Zhenghe in surprise, wondering why this person with a gentle smile was so sharp today, no, to be precise, it was mean.

Zhong Ji saw with S-level eyesight, the designer didn't hold back, did he cry?

Damn, are you crying? ? ?

Shocked, Zhong Ji swears from the bottom of his heart.

It's okay with this kid, but Wen Zhenghe and that old fox yelled at him.

As soon as Torrance, who had gone out to go to the bathroom because the meeting lasted too long, came back, he saw that something was wrong with the designer under him, and the kid sitting next to him was sobbing and couldn't stop crying.

"Fuck, why are you crying???"

Zhong Ji looked sideways, he actually had such a synchronized reflex arc with Torrance, this... is really cheap.

He is obviously a nobleman, the boss, and the future power holder of the Zhong family...

"Xiaoji," Xin Chen put down the pen in his hand to record the meeting, and gently shook Zhong Ji's hand, his voice was so loud that only Zhong Ji could hear, "Don't you want to stop it?"

Zhong Ji said, "Stop what? Wen Zhenghe is right." He paused, and then added, "At least, I think it's right."

Everyone came to the matrix team to ask questions and answer questions, so there would inevitably be conflicts. Of course, if two team leaders confronted each other head-on, it would be a wonderful scene with sparks and lightning.

That little designer was also unlucky. I don't know which nerve Wen Zhenghe touched. Wen Zhenghe is really not like this usually.

Because of the return of his team leader, the little designer cried even more fiercely.

"Leader..."

I thought there would be a big show of "Torrance protecting his shortcomings, shopping for gentleness and integrity", but Torrance slapped the little designer on the back of his head: "Cry ass, what a big deal!"

The conference room fell silent again, and even the bell looked at Torrance quietly.

That slap was really loud.

Instead, the little designer couldn't cry anymore, so he wiped away his tears: "Leader, I, I was wrong..."

Torrance washed his hands after going to the toilet, and before throwing the paper towel, he threw the paper on the table, sat down like a king of the mountain with a bang, and crossed his legs: "Tell me, what's the matter."

The little designer was incoherent and couldn't say anything for a long time.

Some people can't stand it anymore, please help explain it.

Torrance frowned, glanced at Torrance, and then at the subordinates he brought over.

After a while, everyone was guessing how Torrance would deal with it.

In the farce just now, the words spoken by the two parties were not pleasant, even offensive. This can be said to be the most commonplace since the establishment of the matrix group.The only bright spot was probably that the little designer was so angry that he had never heard of it before, and cried.

Torrance picked up the paper towel he had thrown on the table and weighed it. It was a bit light. He unscrewed the water glass and soaked some water on the paper so that it wouldn't drip, which also increased the weight of the paper towel.

Everyone was wondering, what the hell is Torrance doing?

Even Zhong Ji felt that today's sideshow was very interesting, and every development of the plot caught him by surprise.

Then, Torrance got up and made a throwing pose, throwing that lump of paper straight at Wen Zhenghe's face.

Wen Zhenghe's subordinates were startled, and hurriedly took a tissue to wipe Wen Zhenghe's face.

Zhong Ji couldn't react. After looking at Xin Chen, he decided to continue watching the drama.

Torrance stood in front of the conference table and snorted softly: "Group leader Wen is old enough, why doesn't he know how to love children?"

Wen Zhenghe took the paper towels from his subordinates, wiped the water stains on his face, and still had a smile on his face: "The designers under Torrance's team leader are not young, why don't they know how to respect the elderly?"

The little designer blushed and hurriedly bowed down to apologize: "I'm sorry, Team Leader Wen, I was the one who spoke too aggressively, please don't hold grudges against my team leader, the team leader...although he is very impulsive, but it's all for the sake of the project team. The two of you must not hurt the harmony and destroy the unity of the project team for me..."

Zhong Ji raised his eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, this little designer, when explaining for himself, spoke in a clumsy way, but interceding for Torrance was slick.

"What are you still talking about here? Go back to me!" Torrance yelled at the little designer again.

The little designer shrank, hesitated for a moment, bowed to the leaders to express his apology, and hurried out of the meeting room with the documents in his arms.

As soon as the meeting room door was closed, Torrance sat down solemnly, as if he wasn't the one who looked like a bandit just now.

Wen Zhenghe chuckled: "You owe me a favor."

Torrance waved his hand indifferently: "A favor, in exchange for his future, you can be considered loyal."

It was only then that many people understood that Torrance's madness was just to keep the little designer from being shadowed, and to remember the lesson by the way, especially in meetings in front of the leaders, it's better to listen less and listen more.

It's just that Wen Zhenghe looks gentle and kind, but in fact he has a small heart, and he might get revenge whenever he accumulates energy.

Zhong Ji had seen enough of the excitement, and thought that today's meeting could be concluded, but unexpectedly, the other designer didn't hold back and asked Wen Zhenghe a question.

But the attitude is much more modest and polite.

"Hello, Team Leader Wen, I still have many questions about the current design progress. Why did our interior team design the twelve constellations early, and then start the interior design of the stars after half a year? Could it be that the first The region where the first batch of starships were issued does not include Time Star?"

Wen Zhenghe raised his eyebrows at Zhong Ji: "You should ask our project leader about this."

Zhong Ji had a headache, not because he didn't know how to explain it, but because he seemed to have explained this kind of thing many times. This interior designer must have just returned from an alien errand, right?

"Mr. Zhong, please clarify." The interior designer said respectfully.

Zhong Ji didn't like this kind of politeness in the first place.

He just wanted to ask, did you really participate in the meetings seriously and understand the progress of Plan F, but was brought back to reality by Wen Zhenghe's gloating eyes.

Tsk, I already cried one just now, and if this one makes me cry again, that guy Shep can't imitate Torrance and pretend to be crazy.

Zhong Ji had no choice but to hold back his temper, and took a sip of the cold milk coffee to suppress his anger.

He smiled lightly, leaned against the back of the chair, and tried to look leisurely and not anxious: "Have you been attending the meeting of the interior team before?"

The designer was slightly taken aback and nodded.

"Have you taken the minutes of the meeting?"

Again, yes.

Zhong Ji rolled his eyes in his heart, and even took notes during the meeting, so he didn't even know about it?Pretending to be hardworking!

He chuckled and said, "Have you asked Team Leader Xie?"

The designer glanced at his team leader, and then looked at Zhong Ji: "I didn't ask directly, but the team leader means that we are now drawing materials from the starship numbered F1, and the previously designed interior is numbered F2. F[-]'s starship."

Zhong Ji heard that Xie Pu sighed with hatred, so lightly that many people didn't notice it at all.

"As team leader Xie said, we started designing two starships at the same time. F1 is the first starship released by Alexia, and it is only available on Time Star, with a slightly higher price. F2 is the second model that Alexia will release The price of the starship is relatively close to the people, and ordinary rich people can buy it, facing the entire Blue Star Domain."

Seeing the dazed look on the designer's face, Zhong Ji asked with a smile, "So, you who have time to think about these things, have you designed the interiors of the three starships?"

"...Huh? Three models?" The designer was startled, looked at his team leader in disbelief, and asked uncertainly, "Isn't it...two models?"

The clock is clear, the designer refers to, excluding the Twelve Constellation models of F2, the time star model of F1, and the interior of the time star model of the first model F0 that Torrance assisted.

Shep was also a little dazed.

"Don't you all know that the entry-level luxury starship priced at 30 star coins and the flagship luxury starship priced at 80 star coins cannot share the same interior?" Zhong Ji was a little amused.

F1 and F2, flagship and entry-level.

Both will be sold in Shixing, and they also need to be included in Shixing's design, but they must not be at the same level.

The designer was startled, and his face turned red.

They tend to focus on the design and ignore the most important thing.

Only when something is designed can it be considered valuable if it has a market.

Even if they racked their brains, tried their best to design a shocking work, not many people can afford it, and the priceless is also worthless in another sense.

The designer shook his head regretfully: "F1, is it just a victim of low sales?"

Zhong Ji glanced at the time calmly, no wonder Torrance had to go to the bathroom, the meeting had indeed gone on for too long.

"It's not a sacrifice, it needs to lead the entire Alexia system to sweep the luxury starship market. F1 will be limited by sales because of its high price, but if we notice this in advance, it doesn't need to be defined as low sales, but limited goods."

At the conference table, it was not just the designer who suddenly realized.

While Zhong Ji was worried, he was also grateful for his persistence in the matrix team.

The project team originally started working independently of each other. After seven or eight years of doing this, their work rarely overlaps.

Only by getting them all together can we find out all the problems, and try to clear the obstacles for Alexia's development before the starship goes on the market.