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Chapter 41: The Ancient Paradigm of Foreigners

Gong Jian had already checked Zhang Yong's injuries. Fortunately, Wang Ziyue was just a showman and Zhang Yong was fine. He looked at the empty side of his body with a helpless smile.

Through the AR glasses, he could see that Aishwarya, standing there, was covering her mouth and snickering, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, while Chopra was bending over with an exaggerated smile.

The little goddess Lafite Soma is jumping up and down on Wang Ziyue. It turns out that she is causing trouble in all this. She has been displeased with Prince Yue for a long time. Today, every time when Prince Yue rushes over, this girl will secretly

He stretched out his legs to trip him and restrained his body with divine power, so that he had no instinct to protect his head.

In the AR glasses space, the goddess cannot use much divine power, but this is enough to make the prince drink more and more.

She is a goddess who cannot be seen by others. Everyone thought that all this was an accident. Even Wang Ziyue himself didn't know who had done it, and he fainted from the pain.

Gong Jian pulled Zhang Yong and walked away together. If he stayed any longer, he would probably laugh out loud. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little strange. Although this prince Yue had his nostrils turned up when he met him before,

How could you be so out of sorts today?

Of course Gong Jian would not know that Wang Ziyue said to the outside world that he was a returnee from studying abroad. In fact, he just went out for two years and learned nothing. In the end, he bought a diploma from Pheasant University. He was unable to survive abroad.

Go back to your country and bluff people.

It was his deputy team who actually did the design. He considered himself to have a good vision, and it was he who made the final decision on the design. Externally he only said it was his own design work, but of course he thought so in his heart.

Although someone has done the work for him, Wang Ziyue is not without merit. He is very good at negotiating and building relationships. In the company, he has one face to the leaders and another to his subordinates. Every time he bids for a project, he takes some shortcuts and passes

Get some inside information, or bribe the reviewer to achieve your goal.

Because the people working under the bidder were doing pretty well, no one had ever discovered that he, the gold medal designer, was a complete Mr. Nan Guo.

For this project, Wang Ziyue borrowed a lot of the company's human and financial resources to build relationships. In order to use more money to buy insiders, he even issued a military order to the company boss. After all, no boss would do this.

This kind of stupid thing is just investment and no profit.

In his plan, after the company won the bid and received huge profits, it would not care about the money he borrowed before. This time, in addition to using it to build relationships, he also gained a lot.

But all this was messed up because of Gong Jian, how could he endure it? The company wouldn't let him go easily when he returned to the company, and he wouldn't be able to bear it if the accounts were checked. Now he was embarrassed in public, and later in the construction

In the industry, it is no longer possible for him to be as respected as he was before. It can be said that he has lost all his dignity at once.

Wang Ziyue was already broken, but he still wanted to bite off a piece of Gong Jian's flesh, but it was thanks to Lafite Soma's prank that he knocked him down.

On the other hand, at the entrance of Party A's company, Gong Jian and the others met a foreigner in his fifties who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, his hair was a little gray, but he was tall and tall. Gong Jian recognized him at once. This man was exactly

The person in the photo that Xiaoya got before was Party A's manager in China, that is, Party A's big boss in China - Mr. Lucas Little.

Seeing Gong Jian and his entourage walking out, he hurried over to greet him, speaking fluent Tianchao dialect with a bit of Beijing accent: "Are you the representatives of Jianyong Construction Company? May I ask about your company's bid this time?

Which designer designed this masterpiece? Has he come to the site today?"

Although everyone was curious as to why the big boss asked this question so eagerly upon meeting him, Gong Jian still took a step forward and answered directly, "I am the designer this time..."

Before he finished speaking, Lucas had already taken a step forward and held Gong Jian's right hand with both hands.

"Great, it's great to meet you." Lucas looked very excited. "Your design is the most outstanding I have seen in these years. The overall style is majestic, without losing the exquisite details.

, it can be said that it expresses the classical charm of the Celestial Dynasty to the fullest, and the design is novel and complements the other surrounding buildings."

"Thank you for the award. I just tried my best to express the Chinese classical culture through this design." Gong Jian did not expect that this foreign manager knew the Chinese culture so well.

When Lucas heard Gong Jian's words, he kept nodding his head: "Yes, the Chinese classical culture is a treasure for people all over the world. It is really rare that you can understand this at such a young age."

When it came to the classical culture of the Celestial Dynasty, Lucas began to talk endlessly, occasionally praising Gong Jian's design, and his words of satisfaction were beyond words.

"Mr. Lucas, do you like the culture of China very much?" Zhang Yong asked in a subtle way. He also remembered now that Lucas was dressed in an unusual outfit in that photo.

"No, I don't just like it, I'm obsessed with Chinese classical culture. My wife is from China and she majored in history. From the time we were dating to getting married, what she and I talked about the most was the history of China. It was she who led me into

of this sacred temple.”

Seeing that the regional manager was so kind and kind, Zhang Yong became bolder and continued to ask, "Is your wife also in China?"

Hearing Zhang Yong's question, Lucas's high-spirited spirit disappeared suddenly. He lowered his head to hide his expression, and his whole person seemed a little rickety.

After a while, his deep voice was heard: "Five years ago, she passed away due to illness. She was always thinking about returning to Tianchao. It is because of this that I took over the position of manager of Tianchao District. I

I hope I can use my eyes to see more of this beautiful country on her behalf."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little gloomy, Gong Jian quickly changed the subject: "We are very grateful to Mr. Lucas for his affirmation of our design, and we hope that through the joint efforts of both parties, the project can be completed as soon as possible so that more people can appreciate the classical culture of the Chinese Dynasty.

Style.”

Lucas also quickly calmed down his emotions. As a regional manager, he would not show his emotions easily like this. But today he first saw the design plan he liked. He admired Gong Jian's design very much and went against all objections.

The company that selected Gong Jian won the bid.

Seeing that the designer is so young and also loves classical culture, and also mentioned his beloved late wife, I can't control myself so much.

He shook Gong Jian's hand again, congratulated Gong Jian and the others on their success, and welcomed him to come over and discuss Chinese culture with him when he could.

Gong Jian and the others returned to the company, and as soon as they announced the good news, everyone was excited. (To be continued)


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