For a time, I fell into the so-called "common sense" of taking the father's surname, so that everyone failed to think in time that Shi Licheng might have the same surname as his mother.
Qi Shuquan, the father of Shi Licheng, who is also a senior engineer, has been competing with Li Jisheng in Ludao City for many years.
But I don’t know whether it’s the difference in strength or his bad luck. When the two of them are working on large projects at the same time, Qi Shuquan always succumbs to Li Jisheng, so that he still can’t really come up with anything.
Mainly create projects to judge Shangzhenggao.
If Li Jisheng can be successfully squeezed out this time, the current affordable housing project will soon be an important part of his professional title evaluation.
These are just their own inferences from a few words on the Internet, and the real situation is naturally unknown.
Since the last disciplinary inspection team came, for several days in a row, even the renovation projects in the old city have been demolished to only the framework, and they still haven't received any news.
Mi Yingying, who was originally looking forward to retirement life, suddenly felt a little scared and confused about the days when she got up and didn't know what to do today.
"Pa-ta-"
The sound of opening the door instantly attracted everyone's attention. Song Qi quickly took off his headphones and looked up, only to find that Jian Anran came in holding the computer.
"Any news from the school girl?" Mi Yingying asked in a long voice while lying on the table.
Shaking her head, Jian Anran put the laptop back on her desk, "No, I just came back from class."
Pulling out the laptop's charging cable from the drawer, Jian Anran squatted under the table and looked for the plug.
As soon as she got up from under the table, she looked up and met the earnest eyes of Mi Yingying and Song Qi.
"What...what's wrong?" For some reason, Jian Anran suddenly felt a little nervous.
"It's okay, you're busy, I'll just take a look." Mi Yingying pointed to her dimmed screen with a smile and motioned for her to turn on the computer.
After hesitating for a moment, Jian Anran still turned on the computer. She had not turned off the modeling software just after class, and the model displayed on the screen was still the model that she showed to the teacher in class today.
"Let's take a look at the model." Song Qi suddenly interrupted.
Jian Anran said "Huh?" and didn't react for a moment. After a pause, she moved the mouse on the side and started to rotate the model 360 degrees to show Mi Yingying and Song Qi.
"This space feels good," Mi Yingying nodded, "Do you have a floor plan?"
Probably seeing the confusion on Jian Anran's face, Mi Yingying explained: "I've been going crazy sitting here this morning because of boredom. Please tell us about your coursework."
"Okay." In desperation, Jian Anran double-clicked the mouse to open the CAD file stored in the hard drive.
"Residential area planning..." Mi Yingying's eyes seemed to light up when the file was opened, "I miss it so much."
"Seniors, what project will you do in your senior year?" She suddenly became curious.
After deferring graduation for a year, after all, Song Qi was technically in his senior year this year, and his senior year was already six years ago for him. Mi Yingying suddenly wanted to know about the architecture course design of Luohan University six years ago. "It's also a residential area." Song Qi replied.
The two of them were obviously a little disappointed with this answer. "It took Luo University ten years to complete this project." Mi Yingying complained.
"It's not the same piece of land." Song Qi specifically added.
Suddenly, a familiar cell phone ringtone came from outside the door, followed by the sound of the door opening. Wen Siheng walked in from the door holding a briefcase in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other.
Putting the briefcase on the empty table next to him, Wen Siheng motioned to Mi Yingying to take the coffee.
"Hello." After removing the burden from his hands, he picked up the phone.
"..."
"Yes, I am."
"..."
"It's okay, please speak."
"..."
"What?" Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, Wen Siheng frowned and confirmed again, "Please say it again, I didn't hear it clearly just now."
"..."
"..."
"Okay, I understand."
Wen Siheng was about to hang up the phone after finishing speaking, when the person on the other end seemed to say something else. It was rare that he looked so impatient, with a look of disgust on his face, as if he felt dirty if he listened to it for a second longer.
"Needless to say, please put me on the blacklist in the future. We'd better not cooperate anymore." Wen Siheng released the phone from his ear and pressed the red button on the phone interface.
Realizing that he was not in a good mood, the relaxed atmosphere just now was gone. None of them dared to take a breath. The office was so quiet that they could only hear the sound of the fans of several computer hosts.
"Teacher, what happened just now?" Mi Yingying said cautiously.
The impatience just now dissipated, and Wen Siheng's face seemed to return to its original calmness instantly.
He turned his head, picked up a cup of coffee from the table next to him, and walked toward the small office.
"By the way," he suddenly stopped next to Jian Anran, turned around and curled his lips towards everyone, his eyes still as cold as ever, "I bought a few cups of coffee, please use it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, but Mi Yingying called out to him again: "Teacher!"
"Who was...just now? What happened?"
"..."
Time seemed to have stopped passing in their small office. Wen Siheng paused on the spot and did not speak for a long time.
Just now, he opened the door and came in with a relaxed and calm expression, and brought coffee to a few of them, which proved that he was in a good mood today.
A phone call can instantly make his mood turn sharply. The only explanation is that the other party on the phone just brought him some bad news.
"If the Ludao project is gone, it will no longer be ours." Wen Siheng briefly summarized the current situation in the calmest tone.
I wonder if there is a kind of "barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes". During this period of time, Ludao's projects have experienced twists and turns, and they have long lost the feeling that they are bound to win any project.
Since you have never owned it, you are not afraid of losing it.
Could it be that Wen Siheng, who has always been called the proud man of heaven, has never experienced setbacks? Could it be that because he failed to win this project, his emotions suddenly lost control?
After an emergency brainstorm, Mi Yingying quickly came up with a few words of comfort.
Jian Anran on the side was about to speak when she heard Wen Siheng say: "It's not for this reason."
"The other party told me that they had calculated the horoscope of our person in charge and said that it was inconsistent with the location of this project. They were afraid of affecting the future economic lifeline of this area, so they wanted us to withdraw voluntarily."