Assistant Architect

"Why?" Zhang Siyi wiped his mouth and said, "He criticized you so severely yesterday, not gentle to girls, where is perfect. ?"

More than that, he has changed his way of martyrdom, ridiculing himself, and isolating himself (not allowing colleagues in the group to help himself), and the circle of friends does not make people brush... Maybe the guy has few friends in private!

Although it took only a few days to get along, but for the negative evaluation of Gu Yu, Zhang Siyi can now list a bunch, the illusion of "good and generous" has long gone.

Such a ruthless and ruthless drug boss, Zhang Siyi could not understand why it would be welcomed by girls.

Ok, let's talk about each other's looks and professional abilities.

Du Yuxuan immediately retorted: "I didn't do it well. He really qualified to criticize me. Strictly because he is public and private, otherwise he is so young, he is also polite to his subordinates, and he can't live without it. Don't look at him. On weekdays, in fact, it is very gentle and considerate in private."

……mild? Thoughtful? wtF! Are they talking about the same person?

Such adjectives may be given when Zhang Siyi just met Gu Yu, but now it will never be. He also thinks that Du Yuxuan is confused by some of Gu Yu’s performances as he was.

Zhang Siyi is flat and flat: "I think he is too much in anyway."

It may be uncomfortable that Zhang Siyi said that he was ill-intentioned in his heart. Du Fuxuan suddenly became tit-for-tat: "You don't want to be blessed in the blessing. I didn't have such a good predecessor to take me when I was working," she paused. A face of envy, "And the workers also sent you a fairy ball."

Zhang Siyi: "..." A broken cactus can also be used to talk about things? This stuff is not made of gold!

This topic made the atmosphere turn sharply. Du Fuxuan didn't want to talk too much. He stood up with the coffee he hadn't finished drinking. "Well, let's go back and draw pictures, and then don't go back to work and know that you are angry."

bad! Being reminded by the other party, Zhang Siyi also rushed to stand up and go back to work.

When Zhang Siyi worked overtime at 10 o'clock that night, he completed the task assigned by Gu Yulin before he got off work, but this is not the end of this hardship.

One month later, he painted the core tube of the building and the toilets and stairwells inside various buildings almost every day. He was full of brains and fell asleep. He was sleeping on the plane and stairs. The toilet was staring at the occupational disease. Look at the spacing of the urinals.

There was a time when they and Fu Xinhui went to the restaurant. The toilet in the restaurant was irregular. The internal separation was very unique. Zhang Siyi measured the size of the house for a long time. The people who went in and out of the toilet looked at him as a neuropathy. After returning, Fu Xinhui also laughed at whether he came to the aunt, and the dishes in the last toilet were cool.

Just when Zhang Siyi painted the toilet and spit quickly, the Ministry of Personnel informed him that Gu Yu passed his probationary period and he turned positive.

Zhang Siyi learned of this "good news", but he was not so excited and excited, but he still had some egg pains - why was it only a month? The time is long! (= dish =)

Early that day, when Zhang Siyi first arrived at the company, he received a message from Gu Yu: "Don't go to work at night, have a meal together."

I am accustomed to the "come" and "come" that Gu Yu will send every time he orders a task. Seeing his avatar, Zhang Siyi is instinctively ready to get up, but he did not expect to see such a sentence.

He returned a "Oh" word, and he felt happy after a long while.

Gu Yu told him to eat together, is it difficult to celebrate his turn? Is the day of painting toilets and stairs over? Is it a good day to start? Ah ha ha!

Zhang Siyi has drawn a picture of the day indefinitely, and has been entangled in whether he wants to forgive the rigor of Gu Yu for this meal.

Until the time of getting off work, Zhu Hongzhen suddenly said: "Four, do you know at night dinner?"

"Ah?" Zhang Siyi glanced, and suddenly fell from the clouds!

——Rely, the original Gu Yu is to invite everyone to eat, instead of asking yourself alone, and hurting him for a day!

Depressed, Gu Yu came out from the office and greeted everyone to eat. The people in the group were noisy and excited to go downstairs to gather.

At the end of September, the sky will enter the autumn. Gu Yuyi wears an indigo-colored open-line shirt outside the shirt, and the lower body is wrapped in Levi's black slim jeans, with his hands in his pockets, which line the whole person with long legs. It is like a clear purple bamboo.

Zhang Siyi was mixed in the crowd, and his eyes swept to Gu Yu, and suddenly he could not move his eyes.

This person is obviously not much different from them, but he is not as calm as a young man. At this moment, they laughed and laughed, and Gu Yu did not interject. They only looked at them with a smile on their eyes, and they radiated a unique calmness that would not make people feel stressed and could not be ignored.

The dinner venue was set at a Cantonese restaurant three kilometers away from the company. A group of people called three cars. Zhang Siyi was taken first by Zhu Hongzhen. Gu Yu also carefully told the Yuan Zhicheng restaurant location that looks the most stable in the car. Let them leave.

When the car started, Zhang Siyi saw two other cars coming. The two girls in the group had a small tail and followed the third one behind Gu Yu, one of them was Du Fu Xuan.

Zhang Siyi turned around and there was a feeling of sorrow in his heart, and he did not know where it came from.

He casually asked Zhu Hongzhen: "Why are you going to have a dinner today?"

Zhu Hongzhen: "A fixed meal every month in the group, at the end of the month."

Zhang Siyi shocked: "Every month to eat? A group of ten individuals, gather one less than one or two thousand, and the workers should not drink the northwest wind every month?"

Zhu Hongzhen laughed: "It’s not a mere work, it’s a class fee.

Zhang Siyi is a bit strange: "What class fee?"

Bi Lele laughed and said: "It is the funds for the activities in the group. We all call the 'class membership fee'."

Zhang Siyi suddenly remembered the 500-dollar salary he had been deducted. It seemed to be counted in the expenses of this Laoshizi. He asked: "Is the class membership fee? Is the company giving it?"

"No, it's what we earned ourselves," Bi Lele explained. "After the company's quarterly benefits are met, one percent of the extra design fee is spent on activities. For example, the company requires that the annual performance be 10 million. The average is 2.5 million per quarter, and we have done 3 million jobs, of which 500,000 percent are counted as activities for this quarter, including employee travel and study and study benefits. Money."

Zhang Siyi: "The trough, 10 million a year! Can our company earn so much?"

Bi Lele looked at Zhang Siyi like Xiaobai. "One million is less. In the early two years, when the industry situation is good, 20 million is not a problem. Don't forget, there is X backyard behind the borderless. "Oh, our scale is a little small, but we don't want to do anything."

Zhu Hongzhen: "There is no sign to be a signboard, and all the projects are very good. The design fee is higher than other companies."

Yuan Zhicheng, who is sitting in the vice seat, also turned around to comfort Zhang Siyi: "Although it is not very good now, but we can still eat at dinner, rest assured."

Zhang Siyi: "..."

However, since there are so many class fees, why should Gu Yu also deduct his poor five hundred wages? Zhang Siyi feels unbalanced again!

If it’s not too harsh, then there is another reason – the five hundred dollars seem to be a small sum of money in Gu Yu’s view.

Zhang Siyi could not help but be curious: "Hey, do you know how much wages are paid?"

Zhu Hongzhen: "Not very clear, but my father, a classmate, is the chief architect. It is said that the annual income is about five or six hundred thousand, and more than one million."

Zhang Siyi is excited - Nima, who says that building can't make money! A lot of money! (¥w¥)

Bi Lele turned back and whispered: "I have listened to the group B people to discuss the annual salary of child labor, it seems to be 350,000, I think the work is almost the same."

Zhu Hongzhen nodded: "It is high, after all, the work is still young."

Zhang Siyi glared at his fingers and thought that Jiang Hai and Fu Xinhui were not as good at making chicken wages. The egg hurts: "Why are our treatments so bad?"

Bi Lele turned a blind eye: "Small fish and shrimp will not be anything, there is a capital to talk about treatment? A senior told me that the eighth year of the seventh year of my work, maybe the income is suddenly a few years ago. The sum of it, so take a break."

Zhu Hongzhen: "That is, nowadays, the graduates of the architecture department have a lot of graduates, and they are mostly cheap laborers. But the elite talents of child labor and care workers are hard to find with lanterns. After all, the transfer rate is too high. There are too few who can persist."

Bi Lele: "I heard that when the boss just got a note, there was a real estate company in Shenzhen who used his annual salary to dig him as a design consultant and was rejected by him."

Zhu Hongzhen: "What are you talking about so much?"

Listening to colleagues talking about the architects with high incomes, Zhang Siyi has been unable to speak, why the gap between people is so big! tAt turned to the Cantonese restaurant, plus a total of eleven people, including a large box.

After a group of people were seated, several male colleagues squatted to drink some wine, and ordered a little beer according to the men's head. When the wine was on, the atmosphere quickly became active.

Everyone used to respect the director as usual, but it wasn’t coincidental that Gu’s cell phone suddenly rang.

He smiled and pointed to Zhang Siyi's direction: "Be new, I will go out and pick up a call."

Zhang Siyi: "..."

When Gu Yu left, Zhang Siyi, who became the target of the public, naturally could not hide. This month, he and his colleagues in the group are familiar with each other. Everyone does not treat him as an outsider. Plus, he is the only international student in Group A. It is always different. Some people laugh at him as a foreign trade in the revolutionary organization. send".

Everyone laughed and laughed. When Gu Yu came back from the phone, Zhang Siyi had been slammed for several rounds. The rice had not been eaten twice, and the wine was full!

Zhang Siyi was too angry to gnash his teeth. He felt that Gu Yu was definitely deliberate. Just now, he was full of wine. He stood up and said with respect: "Mr. Gong, thank you for teaching me so many things this month. I will respect you."

Gu Yu fell and generously picked up the glass and touched him. He smiled and said: "Thank you, as long as you are obedient and eager to learn, I will be able to teach you more in the future."

Zhang Siyi: "..."

The two men dried up the wine, and Zhang Siyi took the seat and listened to Gu Yu to everyone: "Oh yes, I almost forgot, Zhang Siyi seems to have just turned positive yesterday, everyone can respect him."

Zhang Siyi: "..."

The crowd immediately warmly raised their glasses: "Congratulations! Welcome to formally join Group A!"

Zhang Siyi’s grandeur is difficult, but drinking this round is really a bit of a pardon. But he just wanted to catch his breath, and he saw Gu Yu smiled and smiled at himself. He added another sentence: "In fact, Zhang Siyi also took out 500 yuan from the probationary salary and said that he would invite everyone to eat, so Half of this meal is what he invited, and everyone will respect him."

The crowd was shocked and happy, and they raised their glasses. "Come and come, thank you Zhang Gong! Thank you, Boss! Thank you, four!"

Zhang Siyi: "..." Nima Gu Yu! Do you have a hatred with me? tAt