As soon as he finished speaking, Mi Yingying and Song Qi looked a little surprised.
"Have you known this before, schoolgirl?" Jian Anran, who was opening a drink, was suddenly cued.
"Ah?" She didn't react for a moment and stammered: "Wha...what?"
"The teacher's father is a bridge engineer," Mi Yingying blinked. "The school girl doesn't seem surprised at all."
"I..." She couldn't think of an excuse for a long time, and Jian Anran's cheeks turned red from holding back, and she looked embarrassed.
"After all, everyone is in the civil engineering field..." She finally said weakly, "The teacher is doing construction, and the teacher's father is doing bridges. It sounds quite logical."
Full of nonsense.
Everyone's eyes fell on Jian Anran, and only she, who was embarrassed, could see that Wen Siheng behind him was hiding and snickering.
The board of directors' preparation didn't take long. They didn't stay in the VIP room long before someone came over and invited them into the venue.
The signing ceremony was held in the lecture hall of the foundation's office building. There were three rows of tables on the stage. The two rows behind were the reorganized foundation directors. Under the stage were news media people from all walks of life invited by the foundation.
The moment the door to the venue opened, the flashlights flashed so hard that Jian Anran could hardly open her eyes.
At this moment, she suddenly admired those artists who could open their eyes wide and face the flash. Do they have retinas with the effect of sunglasses? Jian Anran's eyes almost filled with tears as soon as she opened them.
They were invited to sit in the first row on the stage.
Behind Wen Siheng's light resume, the host specifically emphasized their status as students, and then elevated the project team to the importance of education and the cultivation of future talents.
They had already seen the contract with each other, and today's signing was just a formality.
Since Wen Siheng does not have the status of a first-class registered architect, the original signatory leader of the project should be the Vice President of the Ministry of Finance.
However, almost everyone in the industry knows about Xiangyi's plagiarism. The surname "Xiang" is not very common. Vice President Xiang knew that there might be unnecessary trouble when he appeared, so he signed the electronic version of the document in advance and sent it to the foundation.
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When it was time for the media to speak after signing, a reporter couldn't wait to take the microphone: "Teacher Wen, did you authorize this plagiarism?"
Wen Siheng has long been mentally prepared for such a question.
Taking a deep breath, he just picked up the microphone when he heard the host ask: "Do you have any other questions?"
The organizer obviously did not want him to answer this question, and the audience was in an uproar for a while.
Obviously he just needs to deny it, but the other party's intention is very obvious——
Either the foundation is deliberately creating momentum to trigger discussion, or the college does not want the truth to come out from Wen Siheng's mouth.
Covering her mouth again.
Wen Siheng lowered his head and smiled helplessly, and finally put down the phone.
"As for the students involved in the plagiarism controversy, how did your school handle it?" Another reporter who took the microphone didn't use any euphemism in his question.
"We welcome friends from other media to ask questions." The host changed the topic again.
"As far as I know," a reporter in the back row took the microphone.
"Other studios participating in the bidding this time include many well-known architects with rich experience. However, except for you, Mr. Wen, the other studios in your studio are all students without any practical project experience. Such a project has been completed
Is it possible to make the work relatively simpler and simpler?"
In front of everyone, Wen Siheng raised his head and looked at the host.
The flashlights flashed wildly in the audience, but he remained unmoved on the stage. It was not until the panicked host reached out to signal that Wen Siheng slowly picked up the microphone.
I don’t know what the foundation’s intentions are, but Wen Siheng at least wants to be wise and protect himself.
"At the initial bidding meeting, Party A had already had similar problems, but after our project was presented, I believe their doubts were finally dispelled."
"Compared with experienced architectural designers, I appreciate the imagination of our students who have not been stereotyped or stereotyped. During the design process of the project, I was often amazed by our classmates."<
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"Of course, I don't mean to completely deny experienced architects, but everyone has their fledgling days. Personally, I am not very willing to use experience to completely define a person or a team."
"I believe that everyone at the Ludao Foundation has the same idea as me, which is why a fledgling team like us is able to sit here today."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a pause in the venue, and then led by the board of directors behind him, the audience burst into warm applause.
Originally, Wen Siheng's special move just now made the board of directors not very satisfied, but what he just said was extremely beautiful, and Wen Siheng did not forget to sublimate it at the end, making all the leaders nod frequently and feel satisfied.
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"Teacher Wen, congratulations!" Wen Siheng was stopped as soon as he walked out of the venue.
When I looked back, I realized that Zhang Peiwen was coming up to him with a smile.
The moment she saw Zhang Peiwen, Jian Anran's palms broke out in cold sweat, and she hid behind Song Qi repeatedly, letting the other party's tall figure block her tightly.
"Do we have to go through the specific terms again?" Zhang Peiwen asked.
"No need." After Wen Siheng finished speaking and was about to turn around and leave, Zhang Peiwen quickly grabbed his arm from behind.
"Then the chief engineer's matter is hard work. Teacher Wen should take more care of it."
With a faint expression on his face, Wen Siheng immediately refused: "Mr. Zhang and I have told him several times that for such an important position as chief engineer, it is better for Party A to appoint it."
Craning his neck and looking around, Zhang Peiwen immediately pulled Wen Siheng aside, "You also know that our foundation was reorganized because of corruption. If the appointment of the chief engineer is made by the board of directors, there will definitely be nepotism of one kind or another. I
It seems that it would be better if Mr. Wen was appointed."
Wen Siheng sighed helplessly, and then said, "If Mr. Zhang insists, I won't accept the appointment, but I think the original Engineer Li is very good."
"Okay!" Zhang Peiwen was obviously very happy after hearing this answer. "As Teacher Wen said, the chief engineer of the project is still Engineer Li."
Following the direction in which the crowd dispersed, Jian Anran and the others quickly retreated outside the venue.
Wen Siheng stood in the crowd and exchanged greetings for a while, and then he reluctantly squeezed out from a few old men who came to chat warmly.
"I guess there will be more trouble recently." Wen Siheng looked at the time on his watch, it was twelve o'clock sharp.
After standing there for a while, he looked meaningfully at Zhang Peiwen, whose face was glowing in the distance, and then turned around and left.