Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

It turned out that what Chu Chen said was correct.

Early on Monday morning, a large group of people surrounded Wen Siheng's office, men and women, and they were all dressed in formal attire.

To be honest, in their line of work, such a grand event is quite rare.

It's not just that among the representatives of the other party, the ratio of men to women is close to one to one, but that they are all wearing formal clothes.

I don't know if it's because everyone is an engineering major, and they have been on various construction sites for many years. Except for some leadership inspections or large occasions for project acceptance, everyone usually wears very casual clothes.

After all, working overtime for a long time, almost everyone wears whatever is comfortable.

Among the people Jian Anran knew, Wen Siheng was the only exception. His classic skin of white shirt and black trousers was considered a first-class formal outfit in the Department of Architecture.

After rushing back from Xishan early in the morning, when she arrived at the downstairs of the department, Jian Anran took a special look at her phone, and it was only after eight o'clock.

When the elevator door opened with a "ding", the delegation at the office door all looked towards this side.

She didn't wash her hair for two days, so Jian Anran went back to school after having her hair tied into a ball today.She specially asked Chu Chen to borrow a pair of anti-blue light flat light big black-frame glasses to cover the puffiness from eating barbecue for two days, a white T-shirt and jeans, and she went back to school with her sneakers on.

"This is student Jian Anran, right?" A lady in a gray suit stood out from the delegation. The other party was standing in front of her with high heels, a full head taller than her.

"Yes..." Looking around, Jian Anran suddenly became inexplicably nervous, "May I ask who you are?"

"We were sent by the executive director of the Ludao Foundation. My surname is Wu." As he spoke, the other party handed out his business card.

Quickly stretching out her hands, Jian Anran took the business card and took a look. The title on the business card was the department manager. She was embarrassed to look at the business card carefully, but she only saw the Ludao Foundation logo on it.

"I don't know if Mr. Wen Siheng mentioned it, but we are here for a meeting today to discuss the follow-up cooperation matters."

"Ah?" Jian Anran's heart almost missed a beat.

No!Wen Siheng didn't say anything about such an important matter!
"Yes," she still managed to squeeze out a polite smile, pretending to be calm, "I didn't know you came so early, we haven't started preparations yet, I'm really sorry."

There is still some distance between Ludao and Luojiang, which shows that they really got up early enough.

"Our office may not be big enough." She counted the heads lightly, and the other party said that there were at least a dozen people, "Please wait a moment, I will go to prepare the meeting room."

She has been in school for so long, and she has only known a few conference rooms at the end of the corridor, and she has never even entered it herself. After saying this, she felt very confident.

The key in her hand was turned in two directions but could not be inserted into the door of the office. The moment she finally turned the door lock, she had the feeling of escaping from the zombies.

The people outside the door did not follow in, nor did they intend to turn on the lights, so Jian Anran put down her things in the dark.

[Jane: There are a lot of people coming to Ludao, I will take them to the meeting room first]

Before leaving the office, she quickly posted this sentence in the group chat.

Hastily letting everyone rest on the chairs in the atrium, Jian Anran trotted all the way to the end of the corridor.

Sure enough, the doors of the conference room were all locked.

It was the first time that she hated the security of the school so much. For a while, Jian Anran didn't even know who to contact to get the key to open the door.

Standing helpless in the empty corridor, her eyes suddenly fell on the windows of the meeting room near the corridor.

Not knowing what thoughts and tendencies suddenly sprouted in her heart, she stepped forward and pushed the windows one by one.

Finding a breakthrough in the last row of windows and pushing open the sash, the atheist Jane Anran suddenly wanted to thank God.

She poked her head out to look around, and after making sure that there was no one around, Jian Anran climbed into the conference room through the window.

She opened the front and rear doors of the meeting room from the inside, turned on the lights and ventilation equipment, and then walked slowly to the atrium.

"Please follow me to the conference room and wait for a while."

After leading a group of people to the meeting room, she couldn't find the drinks for the school guests, so she trotted all the way back to the office to get bottled mineral water.

After making sure that everyone had water on their desks, everyone rushed over immediately after receiving the news from Jian Anran. When they returned to the office again, Mi Yingying hurried forward, "They are all here."

Jian Anran nodded, and gave Wen Siheng a look at the back, "Everyone from the foundation has arrived, and the leader is a department manager surnamed Wu."

"Does the teacher know what it is?" Mi Yingying turned her head suddenly, "Didn't they all say that they would not cooperate? Why are they here?"

Wen Siheng shook his head, "I don't know, I have already refused."

He paused, "It was the college who told us to think carefully. Today's meeting was also arranged by the college."

"College?" Song Qi at the side was also confused, "What does this have to do with the college?"

Although he is a teacher of Luojiang University, Wen Siheng's studio is not affiliated with Luojiang University.

It stands to reason that the projects he took on were all independent, and Luojiang University had neither profit nor risk, so the college had not interfered in any of Wen Siheng's decisions in the past six months.

Everyone cast their eyes on Wen Siheng in unison, and he shrugged with an expression of "don't ask me, I don't understand either".

……

The moment the door of the meeting room was pushed open, the other party was already seated. The leader, Manager Wu, saw Wen Siheng coming in, and quickly stood up and stretched out his right hand.

While hesitating, Wen Siheng still shook hands with the other party.

"Good morning, Mr. Wen."

"Hello, Manager Wu." Wen Siheng didn't sit down immediately, "If I remember correctly, I have clearly stated my intention on the phone before, and our studio will no longer have any contact with your foundation."

"You're not mistaken." From the other party's expression, no waves could be seen, "My leader mentioned this to me. We sent so many people here today to remove any obstacles that prevent us from cooperating. .”

If it weren't for the somewhat professional quality on his body, Wen Siheng could hardly hold back his expression.

It's not that the other party did anything, it's just that this attitude changed so quickly that even Wen Siheng himself was surprised what happened inside their foundation.

"Didn't your foundation unify opinions in advance?" As if he suddenly became interested in them, Wen Siheng pulled the middle chair and sat down.

"What does Mr. Wen mean?"

"The staff you have dealt with before are obviously unwilling to cooperate with us, aren't they?" Wen Siheng said.

"Understood," Manager Wu immediately turned his head to the people behind him, "fire that person immediately."