It's just that in Wei Peng's mind, Duanmu Haoyu is the kind of person who is very good at mathematics but knows nothing about art and design.

At this time, he heard Lei Zhen say that Duanmu Haoyu thought that the appearance of the mobile phone he had worked so hard to design still had room for improvement, and he was very dissatisfied.

"Mr. Lei, it's not me who said anything!" Wei Peng was a little indignant, "If those top designers questioned my design, then I wouldn't say anything. But you found someone to do research and development, this is too much.

…"

Lei Zhen is his boss after all, and Wei Peng doesn't dare to say anything too harsh for the sake of his job. But his expression clearly shows his inner feelings.

"Xiao Wei, don't talk nonsense!" Lei Zhen was a little dissatisfied with his attitude, but thinking that Wei Peng had this temper, he didn't particularly care, "President Duanmu is our most important mobile phone accessories supplier, I asked him to come and discuss the details.

It's as it should be."

"Okay, then I'll see what good ideas this businessman, who may not even know what the golden section is, can do!" Wei Peng shrugged, noncommittal. He also specifically mentioned the word "businessman"

stress.

Lei Zhen glared at him fiercely and blamed him for not being able to speak.

But Duanmu Haoyu ignored this, and all his attention was devoted to thinking about the appearance of the new mobile phone. But he didn't have any good ideas at the moment.

When Wei Peng saw his appearance, he sneered disdainfully.

However, his laughter was heard by Duanmu Haoyu, and only then did he realize that there was someone sitting next to him.

After looking at it curiously, he found that he didn't recognize him. Duanmu Haoyu nodded and continued to be immersed in thinking.

"Ha" Wei Peng yawned boredly. In fact, he was not sleepy, he just used this to express his dissatisfaction and contempt for Duanmu Haoyu's "pretending".

Duanmu Haoyu suddenly raised his head and looked at him, his eyes burning.

Wei Peng felt a little guilty when he saw him:

"Look at me. What are I doing? If I can't think of it, I just can't think of it. There's no point in pretending!"

"Xiao Wei, watch your words!" Lei Zhen snorted coldly.

Wei Peng closed his mouth angrily.

"I have a solution!" Duanmu Haoyu suddenly clapped his hands, and the clear voice startled Lei Zhen and Wei Peng.

"Brother, have you figured it out?" Lei Zhen asked in surprise and joy.

Wei Peng pouted, he didn't believe that Duanmu Haoyu could overturn his design in such a short period of time.

"Yes, I think we can do this!" Duanmu Haoyu excitedly clicked on the design drawing on the tablet, "We can design the new mobile phone into a clamshell style!"

"Flip...flip?" Lei Zhen said in a panic as he didn't expect that he would come up with such an idea.

"Pfft!" Wei Peng was drinking water. When he heard Duanmu Haoyu's idea, he couldn't help but spit it out all at once.

Fortunately, he was quite capable and sprayed it into the open space next to him.

Duanmu Haoyu frowned, but for Lei Zhen's sake he did not have an attack.

"President Duanmu, it's 9102 now, not 2002!" Wei Peng couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Oh? Who are you?" Duanmu Haoyu glanced at him, then looked at Lei Zhen.

"Oh, let me introduce you." Lei Zhen pointed at Wei Peng, "This is the appearance designer of our rice phone, Wei Peng. He is a few years older than you. You two should get close and make friends!"

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