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Chapter 1733:

    

ur existence, because I didn't like you and Achen, I came to you alone and said a lot of arbitrary words. Don't worry about it."Qingning shook her head immediately. "what you said is right. I don't bl...Chapter 1733

she finished and returned to her seat with her own design draft.

Jiang Chen came and sat down and said quietly, "it's all very good. Boss Pei and I will go back and take a fresh look at your designs!"

Huang Kai said with a smile, "this is the first draft of the two designers. Jiang is always dissatisfied with it, even if he asks them to do it again."

when he finished, the smile on his face was even brighter. "how about today boss Jiang was in a hurry these two times, and we didn't have time to entertain him properly!" I don't know if I have time tonight. I'm in charge. I'd like to invite Boss Jiang and Boss Pei to sit down together and express their opinions on the design draft. "

Pei Qi agreed, "Yes, it just so happens that Mr. Jiang has no other plans today!"

Jiang Chen glanced at him but was silent.

Huang Kai said excitedly, "that would be great. I'll book a hotel right away."

Pei Qi looked at Qingning and said with a smile, "Qingning, you also want to go. When we eat, we will talk about your design in detail!"

before Qingning spoke, Huang Kai answered for her immediately, "of course, Qingning will definitely be there!" When the

meeting ended temporarily, Huang Kai asked his assistant to book a hotel and took Jiang Chen and Pei Qi to the nearby lounge for tea.

several people walked out, parted in the corridor, Qingning went back to his desk to pack things, and called Mrs. Li by the way.

Chen Da went back to her separate office and sat in a chair, looking a little pale.

the assistant poured him a glass of water and complimented him, "Jiang hasn't decided whose design to use. Brother Chen, don't worry!"

Chen Da asked, "which design do you think is better, me or Wei Qingning"

the assistant said, "of course you designed it better. Her gaudy one makes it look like a landscape area!"

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Chen Das cableway, "but in Jiangcheng's future planning, Jingbei District is a tourist attraction."

he has to admit that Wei Qingning's design is more in line with the characteristics of the tourist area in Jingbei District.

the assistant rolled her eyes and said, "I don't think that design was made by Wei Qingning. She just graduated and has no experience. Can she have such a mature idea" She is close to Deputy Director Gao. Maybe the design was made by Deputy Director Gao for her! "

Chen Da raised her eyebrow and asked, "is it possible"

Senior Deputy Director has always been serious, unlike people who are partial to favoritism.

"very likely!" The assistant nodded heavily.

Chen Da gritted her teeth. "anyway, the final design can still be decided, and my design may not be lost to Wei Qingning."

"Yes!" The assistant is on the side.

*

when I went to the hotel, a group of people were waiting for the elevator. My colleague Xie Linwei saw Qingning and ran over happily. "Qingning, are you off duty" Let's go! "

Jiang Chen looked back and glanced at Xie Linwei, but there was no joy or anger on his face.

Ching Ning stood at the back and said to Xie Lin Wei, "if you have something to do today, you should go first!"

Xie Linwei lives in the same direction as Jingyuan District. Occasionally, when two people meet after work, they will take the subway together.

"Hello!" When Xie Linwei approached, he saw Jiang Chen and others standing in front of him, whispering to Qingning, "there is something wrong with my design. When it comes tomorrow morning, please take a look at it for me."

Qingning nodded, "OK, no problem!"

the two were whispering behind. Jiang Chen stood at the front, frowning involuntarily, and when the elevator arrived, he strode into it with long legs.to draw his pictures against the wall, just like he did in the last class.Ancient poems depict scenes, and Zhou Hanben studied painting. He drew the scenes described by ancient poems on the blackboard...