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Chapter 277 True or False

 "Huh?" Hearing the other party's question, Jian Anran's expression was hard to hold back.

Isn't this just blatantly saying that her strength does not match her portfolio, and preconceivedly thinking that she is the same as those other fools who are too lazy to buy their portfolios?

Mr. Liu looked at the PS interface on her computer page, and first let out a long sigh, "Hey——"

"It's not that I'm being picky, it's that your renderings are really not good."

"Look at your portfolio yourself. I really can't see any similarity between the renderings in the portfolio and the ones you sent me."

Without giving her a chance to refute, Mr. Liu immediately confirmed: "You didn't pass on the model I sent you, right?"

"This is a project we haven't implemented yet. It's a confidential document. It's illegal for you to share it, you know, right?"

Although Jian Anran forced a smile and said "no" on the surface, she immediately thought of Ning Beibei's comment on the matter yesterday:

"This model? Even a dog doesn't want to see it? Who cares about it? The ones I built in the week when I first learned modeling were deeper than him!"

"That's good, that's good." After getting the answer he wanted, Mr. Liu directly took the mouse and zoomed in and out in various ways in Jian Anran's PS interface.

"I'm telling you, you..." The other party seemed to be giving her another profound "education", but who knew that a phone call suddenly came.

Mr. Liu frowned subconsciously, clicked his tongue, and took out his cell phone from his pocket with an unhappy look on his face.

From this angle, Jian Anran could not clearly see the caller's information on the screen of Mr. Liu's mobile phone, but she could clearly detect that the attitude of Mr. Liu in front of her immediately became respectful, and the smile at the corner of her mouth immediately rose when she picked up the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"Renderings? It's being worked on. I'm urging you. I'll send you a revised draft soon."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, we can all understand, yes..."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Jian Anran would have even thought that the person in front of her was possessed by something. Whether it was the tone or attitude of speaking, there was a 180-degree change from the moment she answered the phone.

This kind of "possession" did not last long. The moment he hung up the phone, Mr. Liu's face was as angry as Sichuan's face.

"Look," he slapped his phone back on the table, "Party A personally called me to urge me, your renderings are totally unacceptable!"

"I'll send the latest one to Party A first, and you just sit there and wait."

Jian Anran didn't know what to say, so she didn't refute and just sat back on the sofa.

Mr. Liu lowered his head and started working on his cell phone. Not long after, his phone rang again.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, what do you think of the renderings you just sent? Is this okay? If it doesn't work, let's hire a rendering company here."

"..."

"Ah? No, okay, okay, I'll hire a rendering company right now." When Mr. Liu finished speaking, he seemed to cast a meaningful look at Jian Anran.
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That look was full of contempt and disdain, as well as full of dissatisfaction, as if Jian Anran's fault alone caused their company to pay an unnecessary amount of expenses.

Unable to control her temper any longer, all the grievances she had experienced in the past two and a half days seemed to rush to the tip of her nose in an instant. Jian Anran was afraid that she would shed tears when she was angry, so she quickly bit the tip of her tongue.
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The grievance finally flowed back into her stomach, and Jian Anran was only left with anger.

Before Mr. Liu hung up the phone completely, she couldn't wait to speak: "I was originally here to apply for an architectural designer. If I remember correctly, hiring a rendering company is a necessary expense, right?"

After changing the obedient image of a good girl in the past two days, Jian Anran's rage obviously frightened the other party.

"You keep saying that my portfolio does not match the pictures I rendered for you. Do you want to take a look at your own modeling skills?"

"How dare you take out your model and ask others to render it like a flower?" This sentence is also true. The CPU in Mr. Liu's brain is almost overloaded, and he can't think of anything to refute.

Jian Anran breathed a sigh of relief, "Besides, my building is originally in cold colors, and the rendering style is also in cold colors. How can I render the same cold colors for your terracotta facade?"<

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"I think you are the company that deserves to be eliminated the most, right?"

While Jian Anran was swallowing her saliva, she just gave the other party a chance to exploit every opportunity, "Do you know that this circle is very small? With your attitude, I can make it impossible for you to continue in this industry in minutes. Believe it or not!"
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What he said were facts that the other party could not refute. After Mr. Liu broke through the defense, he immediately started to threaten.

"What?" Jian Anran sneered, "How are you going to tell your architectural colleagues about me? Are you going to say that you took the money from the rendering company and let the interns do it? Or you didn't sign the contract and just let them do it?

Come to work for you?"

"You come and go as soon as you call, do you really think you are the co-owner of the world?"

She has been so "poisoned" by Ning Beibei's "Apotheosis of the Gods" these days. Ever since she came back from going to the cinema with her friends last week, Ning Beibei has been talking in the dormitory all day about "the best son to be a father", "

Words like "I am the king of the world".

Jian Anran also blurted out the words at that moment, only to realize that she had been infected by Ning Beibei unknowingly.

Mr. Liu was furious: "What are you talking about? How dare you talk to your elders like this?"

"I'm calling you trash!" Jian Anran stepped forward aggressively. Mr. Liu subconsciously hid and took two steps back.

Jian Anran couldn't help but laugh, "Are you afraid that I'll hit you?"

Ignoring him, Jian Anran swiped her computer mouse from the desktop into her bag. Before leaving, she couldn't help but turn around and say, "I still have the chat records. I am a student. I have plenty of time to go through the procedures with you to sue."
I don't know if it was because of the general soundproofing of the office, but when Jian Anran pushed the door open and walked out, she seemed to notice the looks from around her.

There was no indifference like the previous two times, and the looks directed at her at the work station. She didn't know if it was her own imagination, but Jian Anran even felt that they——

Like admiring yourself?

It may be that they are envious of newborns like this, or they may be envious of students like Jian Anran who probably have their parents to back them up, so they don’t need to swallow their anger.

Jian Anran didn't think much, smiled and nodded at the people around her, and walked out of the company with her head held high.

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, the sleepy security guard at the door seemed not to be at his post. Jian Anran went out and walked straight towards the subway station.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly felt that she was not willing to just do this. Then she turned around and strode back in the direction of the building.

When passing by the door of the building just now, she glanced inside and saw a security guard who was drinking water sitting on the chair that was empty just now.

Walking straight past the building, she picked up her phone and bought two movie tickets.

"Beibei," Jian Anran dialed the phone, "don't you want to watch "Fengshen" for the second time? Sister, please, let's meet at the cinema!"


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