"If I guess correctly, there seems to be a project in Bencheng recently that is related to Guofeng. It is the real estate development of Summit Group, right? There is an apartment for the elderly over there."

One guess and you're right.

I have to admit that Tang Jingze is really smart.

"Um."

"If you design it like this, you will definitely be sent back for overhaul."

He defines it directly.

Turn around and leave.

Song Nanqiao has been engaged in design work for about five years. She didn't know where he got the confidence to say this. She stood up and stopped him with some displeasure, "Wait a moment."

Tang Jingze looked back.

"Want me to tell you why?"

What she hates the most is his way of controlling everything.

"No, I'm just telling you, don't come back so late in the future. Be careful of bandits on the road. Your life is at risk."

"I thought you cared about me."

He didn't care.

Song Nanqiao made him so angry that his liver hurt.

One night, the whole night, she was fighting with this design draft to the end.

The drawings that I thought could be easily completed turned out to give me a splitting headache and no ideas or inspiration because of what they said.

Its daybreak.

Hearing the sound of the bedroom door lock, she tilted her head and looked up indifferently, looking at Tang Jingze who 'deliberately' passed by the study to watch her joke.

"Madam, it's time to eat."

As soon as he made a move, Madoka's voice sounded from the kitchen downstairs.

"Oh, I see."

At the dining table, Song Nanqiao was listless, as if his whole body had been hollowed out. He didn't even look at him. He was eating the white rice porridge in his bowl. It was tasteless, and all kinds of design drawings were turning over in his mind.

Fly, but the final result was rejected by her one by one.

"It seems that Mrs. Tang's results yesterday were not satisfactory?"

She put down the spoon and stared at him.

"Mr. Tang was very happy with his sarcastic remarks. I wonder if he really has some skills. If so, let me see. Otherwise, there is a lot of nonsense."

Tang Jingze's indifferent look made people even more angry.

I really don’t know how his employees can tolerate a boss like him who always finds fault.

After guessing what he was thinking, Teacher Luo Ying suddenly called.

She didn't have time to vent her anger with him and picked him up immediately.

"How are you preparing? If possible, I can bring you there during the bidding meeting in the afternoon."

For a moment, Song Nanqiao felt a big headache.

"Teacher, I may not be ready."

Telling the truth is always better than having to agree hard and then fail to accomplish anything and cause trouble to the teacher.

She still has some honesty about this.

"Then how many hours should I give you?"

Luo Ying has always been rigorous about her work.

It was not difficult to hear in his tone that he was already teetering on the edge of anger.

"Give me three hours, and I will produce a satisfactory answer sheet. I know the teacher must have a backup plan, but this is a job I have promised myself, and I will definitely complete it."

After hanging up the phone, she looked at Tang Jingze in front of her who was gloating after eavesdropping on the phone.

"How's it going? Are you happy with the joke?"

He nodded, with a wicked smile on his lips, "It's not bad. It's rare to see Mrs. Tang looking at a loss, and it feels like you're not going well at work, which is especially comforting."

What a good man!

Song Nanqiao gritted his teeth.

"Don't let me find an opportunity to ridicule you."

Tang Jingze casually raised the cheap watch on his wrist and said, "You still have two hours and forty minutes. Excluding the time for eating and washing, you only have two hours. If you continue to argue with me here, you are wasting only your time."

.After all, I am the boss of the company and I don’t have to work for others.”

Talking is so annoying.

But this is the case.

Song Nanqiao got up and didn't even eat.

Go directly upstairs.

The design drawings were really mind-numbing. It was the first time that she felt that architectural design was so laborious.

There is something annoying about Tang Jingze.

With the dark circles under her eyes barely covered by liquid foundation, two and a half hours later, she appeared in front of Luo Ying's villa holding a stack of design drawings.

"teacher!"

Luo Ying opened the door and looked at Song Nanqiao in surprise.

"What? Did you not sleep all night?" Seeing her haggard look, Luo Ying couldn't help but feel surprised.

"Well, you said that we should rush it out as soon as possible, but I don't have any special inspiration. I am not satisfied with the drawing. This is the design drawing. Just take a look."

Obsessive-compulsive disorder prevents her from admiring the works she is dissatisfied with. Nowadays, she is even more uninterested and feels that she has failed to trust her teacher and the Summit Group.

"Don't worry yet, let me take a look."

After taking the design drawing, Luo Ying frowned and read it.

"This doesn't look like your usual standards. What's going on?"

It is indeed very dissatisfying.

It can even be said to be disappointing.

"Teacher, I really tried my best."

She hated it when she thought that Tang Jingze came to make trouble yesterday when she had just got inspiration and was planning to create.

"Okay, come up with my backup plan."

Luo Ying has always been very measured in what she does. No matter what the situation, the two of them will each come up with a plan, and will eventually hand it over to the partner according to the one with the better results.

This is a strategic cooperation plan developed by their master and apprentice for many years of research.

"I'm sorry, teacher. I will work harder in the future. This time I let you down."

Luo Ying saw that she was already blaming herself, and had no intention of pursuing further investigation.

Song Nanqiao has always had a strong self-esteem and has extremely high demands on himself.

She still knows this.

"Okay, don't take this matter so seriously."

"It seems like you didn't have a good time last night."

Even if you have work during the day, you should be able to get it done if you stay up late at night.

Now, she can't finish it.

Something must have happened.

As smart as Luo Ying, how could she not know that she must have had some dispute with Tang Jingze again.

"fine."

Obviously, Song Nanqiao didn't want to mention it more.

Luo Ying was not a gossip, so she naturally didn't ask too many questions.

Arriving at the venue soon.

The two of them got off the car one after the other and went straight in.

In a flash, Song Nanqiao seemed to see the phantom of Tang Jingze, but he felt that his eyes were in a trance.

"Why did he appear here!"

"What did you say?"
To be continued...