Endless Gods and Heroes

"Mr. Wang, it's hard to do this business now." Zhou Ping sighed and complained to Wang Tieniu amid the rising aroma of tea, "There are so many fewer new communities and buildings under construction now than in previous years. However, there has been no decrease in the number of colleagues in the industry at all, and they even started recruiting aggressively because of the boom in the past few years. This industry is really difficult to do now!"

After hearing his words, Zhao Jinglin couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She really wanted to pour a cup of hot tea on Zhou Ping's face. The design institute was not as efficient as before and it didn't affect the income of these executives. Maybe it had some impact, but it was just a drop in the bucket. On the contrary, a grassroots worker like her could feel the cold air transmitted through her. She was about to freeze to death.

"Hey, isn't this beneficial to me?" Wang Tieniu did not hide it but said it directly, "To be honest, although the strength of your Magic City Modern Architectural Design Group is not bad in Magic City or in China, But it’s still not ranked internationally. You know, Mi Lijian’s design firm found me for this project. It’s difficult for me, Lao Zhou.”

"Mi Lijian's design office? Do they have such a sharp nose?" Zhou Ping was shocked. Wang Tieniu was right. Their modern design group is indeed not ranked high in the world. This is what he is most worried about. aspect.

"Isn't this because I had a project before and asked Fluor to help me supervise it, so they knew about our new project, and they have been very tight recently. They kept asking me to go over and see the renderings first. I I'm waiting for you to compare." Wang Tieniu said half-truthfully.

Zhou Ping couldn't help but sweat profusely after hearing this. It's not that the design strength of Fluor Group 047 Group is so outstanding, but based on Mi Lijian's company's sense of business opportunities, as long as Fluor knows about it, it is estimated that in Mi Lijian's homeland All the big design firms already know about it, and maybe they are all scrambling to draw the renderings now, and their architectural design institute hasn't even started yet, so he just wants to build relationships with Wang Tiesheng first.

"Mr. Wang, what kind of use concept do you have for this community?" Zhao Jinglin, who had been silent, said, "We must know that some of the ideas you revealed in the early stage are very difficult to realize in terms of design and construction, and will cause huge damage. Increase the construction cost and construction period. The most important thing is the design of this China Unicom. I don’t think consumers will buy it. I think home buyers will feel very insecure because every household in the community can easily come to their home. doorstep."

"This is not your concern." Wang Tieniu shook his head, "I hope you will use your unique delicacy as a female designer to help me improve this plan instead of doubting it. No matter the construction period, cost or construction difficulty, it should not be Within the scope of your consideration, that is what I consider.”

"I understand." Zhao Jinglin scribbled down Wang Tieniu's request in the large notebook she spread out. As a Party A, she has encountered many people who are more rude and crazier than Wang Tieniu. She thinks it's normal for Wang Tieniu's words to be of this level. After all, this is a project that can be regarded as the ceiling of China's residential sector.

Zhou Ping looked at Zhao Jinglin in astonishment. He didn't understand how Zhao Jinglin, who had always been a little resistant and didn't care much, started to take the initiative to care about this project.

I haven't had time to draw a cake for her yet.

"Mr. Wang, I want to waste some of your time [Can you describe your ten requirements to me collectively?" Zhao Jinglin took out ten old fruit notebooks from her computer bag and opened them and ran the 3D drawing software.

"Okay." Wang Tieniu nodded and took the initiative to sit next to Zhao Jinglin. The two of them really began to discuss Wang Tieniu's design requirements in a serious manner.

Gently patting the tea artist, Zhou Ping's secretary winked at him, looked at Zhou Ping and his secretary who stood up and walked out, and then looked at the two people discussing not far away opposite him, the tea artist seconds Understand, he gently filled the cups in front of Wang Tieniu and Zhao Jinglin with tea, then quietly stood up and went out the door.

"It's different if Xiao Zhao takes action." Zhou Ping's secretary took the initiative to help Zhou Ping light a cigarette and sighed. They knew that Wang Tieniu didn't smoke, so he was quite choked for most of the morning.

"I always feel like something is wrong." Zhou Ping frowned but couldn't tell what was wrong. He had to shake his head to get rid of this thought. Wang Tieniu pointed out that Mi Lijian's design firm knew about the project. This put heavy pressure on him, and he decided to get these designers working immediately after returning, and he had to show the renderings first.

Listening to the soft whisper of the goddess Ziyin in my ears, I could smell the fragrance of the other party in the quiet tea room [Zhu Tieniu suddenly felt that this kind of occasion was really a good place for private conversations about business.

I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Tieniu seriously told the other party his preliminary ideas without reservation. Looking at the neat notes and records on the computer that the other party had remembered, Wang Tieniu couldn’t help but nodded. This work attitude is really nothing to say.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Zhao." Wang Tieniu pointed to the clock on the wall and said, "Although there is still some time before dinner, I still want to treat Miss Zhao to a meal. You have worked hard this morning."

"Next time, Mr. Wang." Zhao Jinglin smiled slightly and closed the fruit notebook. Perhaps feeling that she was a little unkind, Zhao Jinglin took out her mobile phone and took out her cell phone. "I'll treat you to food next time. Please don't dislike it. Let me add your WeChat account. If you have any other needs for the design of this project, you can contact me at any time."

"Okay." Wang Tieniu nodded, and naturally added Zhao Jinglin's WeChat account. This is an ordinary relationship between Party A and Party B, and there is nothing abnormal about it. After adding it, Wang Tieniu subconsciously clicked into the other party's friend circle. After taking a look, I couldn't help but laugh and cry.

Zhao Jinglin obviously did not block Wang Tieniu, so Wang Tieniu could see her various comments on the Design Institute’s Moments, and the power of her complaints simply refreshed Wang Tieniu’s understanding of her.

Seeing Wang Tieniu looking at her WeChat Moments, Zhao Jinglin blushed and felt a little embarrassed, but she had no idea of ​​not letting Wang Tieniu look at her WeChat Moments, because for a super rich person like Wang Tieniu, looking at her friends The people behind the circle would definitely not bother to talk to Zhou Ping, and letting Wang Tieniu see his usual complaints can make him feel how miserable he is in life. In this case, if he changes his plan in the future, he may be moved by his compassion. You might as well make less revisions yourself.

Without taking a closer look at Zhao Jinglin's circle of friends, Wang Tieniu saw that she had packed her computer bag and drawing tube and took the initiative to stand up, open the door and go out with her. As soon as she walked out, he saw Zhou Ping and his secretary standing at the door. From his Judging from the state of the two, they should have been staying here and not leaving, which is not easy.

"Mr. Wang, how is the communication with Xiao Zhao? Are you satisfied? Xiao Zhao is a very talented and agile designer." Zhou Ping laughed and came up to him. "I must be tired after talking for so long, right? I Arrangements have been made for noon, and I would like to ask Mr. Wang to honor me."

"Mr. Zhou, after just talking with Mr. Wang, I feel inspired now. I won't go. I want to go back and draw pictures now." Zhao Jinglin looked at Zhou Ping and Wang Tieniu with a smile.

Zhou Ping, who frowned and was about to criticize her, thought for no reason about the scene where Mi Lijian's designer office was going crazy with liver pictures. He suddenly shivered. A strong sense of urgency came to his heart and he could no longer care about Zhao Jinglin. He didn't care much about the details and nodded quickly and said, "Okay, since you have the inspiration now, I won't interrupt you. You can go back and draw the picture carefully. You must satisfy Mr. Wang!"

"I have something to do at noon, let's meet up another day." Wang Tieniu took the initiative to extend his right hand to Zhou Ping. Zhao Jinglin didn't go to eat with these two people because it was awkward, so of course she ran away without hesitation. Party A Just so willful.

"Okay, okay, then Mr. Wang, let me see you off." Zhou Ping saw Wang Tieniu stretched out his right hand, so he had to hold it with both hands and say goodbye to him, and at the same time glanced at Zhao Jinglin covertly.

This time, the latter did not disappoint, but obediently followed Wang Tieniu to help him search for the legendary Hennessy Venom F5.

Perhaps due to Han Shuting's silent protest, this unusually stylish Hennessy supercar was parked in a hidden corner. It took Wang Tieniu a lot of effort to find it. Wang Tieniu stood respectfully beside the car and waited for Wang Tieniu to study for a few minutes. After slowly starting the car and driving away, Zhou Ping and his secretary couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Zhao, you should go back to the hospital now. I will arrange for a few people to come over and work overtime with you. Lao Zhang will take charge of this project and try to get it completed in a few days." Zhou Ping waved at Zhao Jinglin with great momentum. Wave.

Zhao Jinglin was carrying her computer bag and drawing paper tube and just walked with her head down, seemingly not hearing Zhou Ping's words at all.

"Xiao Zhao?" Zhou Ping involuntarily raised his voice, but what greeted him was Zhao Jinglin's mocking smile.

"There's something wrong again!" Zhou Ping's heart thumped again. .