"What? You said you knew it a long time ago?" After listening to Wen Siheng's slow answer, Mi Yingying was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.
It had been a long time since her brain had been able to digest such a large amount of information. She put her hands on her hips and paced back and forth.
"So teacher, are you saying that you knew it a long time ago?" Mi Yingying couldn't believe her ears, so she confirmed again.
"It hasn't been long, probably..." With his hands in his pockets, Wen Siheng leaned against the bookshelf in the office.
"That's when I just won the bid."
"Then why didn't you tell us?" Mi Yingying was furious and her anger rose.
"Telling you things that cannot be changed doesn't seem to help. We are already busy with our studies, so we won't put pressure on you from other aspects." Wen Siheng said in a very relaxed tone, as if nothing was wrong.
Mi Yingying stood up very excitedly: "Why can't it be changed? We will discuss it together before it is approved. Maybe we can come up with other countermeasures!"
"How to discuss this..."
Before Wen Siheng could finish speaking, Mi Yingying interrupted him: "Why can't we discuss it? Teacher, what are you..."
Mi Yingying kept talking for a long time, but Jian Anran didn't listen to the rest of the words.
She just looked at Wen Siheng leaning on the side lazily like this, his face always indifferent to the world, and even now he was still smiling as usual.
As expected, he was still like this, saying nothing.
Whether at work or in relationships, he is always the silent one.
"After all," Wen Siheng waited patiently for Mi Yingying to finish her opinion before speaking slowly, "even if we discussed it in advance, there was no way I could get the first bet at once. The exam for the first bet was completed in May this year.
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"One note?" Mi Yingying asked in confusion, "What one note."
Wen Siheng said "huh?" "Isn't that what you were talking about just now?"
"We are talking about the fact that the general person in charge of the Ludao project tender document became the vice president. What was the teacher just referring to...?" Song Qi asked.
"Well," Wen Siheng said with a look of sudden realization, "it's up to me to ask the deputy dean for this matter."
"What!?" Mi Yingying couldn't help shouting again, "Teacher, please go and ask the deputy dean in person to be the general person in charge of this project?"
Nodding, Wen Siheng gave a positive answer to this question. "Yes, is there any problem?"
"This..." Mi Yingying seemed to get a little more angry, and she hammered her chest, "Why is this?"
There was silence in the office. Everyone couldn't figure out what exactly Wen Siheng was doing and what purpose he had in handing over the bidding project that he had managed to win despite losing a layer of skin.
"Oh, I forgot to tell everyone that our studio is currently operating without a license." Wen Siheng said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an explosion in the office, everyone's expressions were not very calm.
Wen Siheng then stood up, took his hands out of his pockets, and put his hands on the desk.
"The studio's business license and tax certificate must be complete, but I didn't get the first-note certificate, so I couldn't sign on the project."
“I didn’t realize this problem until Party A reminded me after I won the bid.”
"As far as I know, this year's first exam ended in May."
"Of course, I have heard about the difficulty of this exam before. Even if I haven't started yet, I don't have the confidence to guarantee that I can pass the exam in such a short period of time."
"At that time, because there was no one bet, the qualification to win the bid was almost given to the second place."
"The Prime Minister was still willing to help. As soon as I expressed our current predicament to him, he readily agreed. It can be said that the Prime Minister saved us from the crisis."
Hearing this, Mi Yingying hummed in a low voice, "No one else would happily agree to such a good project."
Song Qi suddenly asked: "But hasn't the teacher already worked on a project in the UK for two years after graduation?"
"Oh, well, I previously obtained the Royal Architect's Qualification Certificate from the United Kingdom, but we are currently unable to practice."
"So I will prepare for the exam in the next period of time." Wen Siheng replied.
Just when the office fell silent, Jian Anran, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked: "The first note is..."
Unexpectedly, Mi Yingying, who had been so angry just now, laughed out loud.
Song Qi calmly replied: "Registered first-class architect is the architect's professional qualification certificate. The review and signature of many projects require the first or second note."
"Is it difficult to take the exam?" Jian Anran asked weakly.
Song Qi nodded immediately, "The threshold is relatively high. Architecture students are required to work in related industries for three years after graduating from a bachelor's degree, two years after graduating from a master's degree, or they must graduate from a doctoral degree before they can apply."
"There used to be nine subjects, but I heard that there will only be six left from next year. One of my undergraduate seniors took the exam for three years and only passed less than half of it. I heard that the annual pass rate is less than 10%," Song Qi said.
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Nodding thoughtfully, Jian Anran now realizes that graduation is not the end yet. If she wants to work deeply in this industry in the future, she still has to take certificates one after another.
"However," Wen Siheng seemed to suddenly remember something, "you probably haven't mentioned this matter to the deputy dean, right?"
Mi Yingying glanced at Song Qi subconsciously, then shook her head.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Wen Siheng finished saying hello and was about to turn around and leave when he was stopped by Song Qi.
"teacher!"
"If there are any problems in the future, the teacher should tell us in advance."
Wen Siheng smiled and opened his mouth: "But this matter..."
"We've been anxious all afternoon." Song Qi interrupted him.
After a moment of silence, Wen Siheng nodded, "Okay, sorry, I will tell everyone in advance next time."
…
Ning Beibei waited in the classroom downstairs for a long time without waiting for Jian Anran. She was just about to go upstairs to check the situation. As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw Wen Siheng standing upright in the elevator car holding a briefcase.
"Is it over?" Mi Yingying asked.
After looking around for a moment and seeing no one around, Wen Siheng realized that what Mi Yingying had just said was addressed to him.
"Well, it's over."
Walking straight to their office, Ning Beibei asked Jian Anran to go to the cafeteria to eat together.
Not long after, Song Qi also left after backing up the files. All of a sudden, only Mi Yingying was left in the office, and Xiangyi, who unexpectedly hadn't left at this point.
Her work attitude has always been: come in late and leave late.
"I want to tell you something." Facing Xiangyi's back, Mi Yingying took the initiative to speak.
"I'm sorry, I made the mistake of blaming the Deputy Prime Minister before."
