Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that the other party took out his mobile phone in a serious manner, Wen Siheng hurriedly stopped him.

"He is just a contact person. This situation will only be established when someone instructs him to do this?" He cut to the point.

Manager Wu looked a little hesitant, and finally sighed, as if he made up his mind and said, "The reorganization we experienced before reorganizing the foundation brought chaos inside for a long time."

"Many people took the opportunity to profit from it. This is contrary to the overall development direction of our foundation. Please believe us. We are confident in contacting you now. It means that our affairs have been dealt with. Please don't worry about it in the future, Mr. Wen." .” The attitude of the other party was very sincere.

"No," Wen Siheng said immediately, "Your foundation doesn't have to be like this at all, isn't it?"

"As I said before, the scale of your project is huge, and the most indispensable thing outside are design institutes and studios who want to fight for this opportunity, right?"

"Just like the previous ZH studio, we are far from reaching their scale, and the process is far from their completeness."

"This..." Manager Wu looked a little embarrassed, "I thought Mr. Wen would be clearer than us on this point."

He was completely unclear. To be honest, Wen Siheng was even a little confused.

Since this week, Wen Siheng's mobile phone has been almost bombarded by calls, and the attitude of Ludao's project team is as positive as marketing.

In this Party A market, it was hard for him to imagine the reason why the other party had such a big project that they had to do.

He has even taken the initiative to substitute conspiracy theories, and Wen Siheng has been investigating since last week whether there is something wrong with their project that needs a small studio like him to take the blame——

No, nothing.

Nothing, nothing, this is the scariest thing.

It seemed that there was an invisible deep pool in front of him. Wen Siheng tentatively threw a stone into the pool, not to mention any reaction, the surface of the pool was so calm that there was not even a ripple.

"Why don't you take a break at halftime, please take a break here." Standing up all of a sudden, Wen Siheng gave them a look.

As soon as the front foot returned to the office, the secretary general of the school administration office immediately followed in.

"Mr. Wen, is there any hesitation so far?" He looked anxious.

"The other party was too anxious," Wen Siheng clasped his hands together, "The other party's attitude seemed to be rushing some process, and he had to wait for the project to be signed."

"Isn't this great?" The Secretary-General hurried forward, "What a great project, not to mention the school, such a large-scale welfare project is also a unique opportunity to expose Mr. Wen's studio."

After a pause, Wen Siheng raised his head and looked directly at the secretary-general, "Then, is there any reason why I must do such a project?"

The other party swallowed, and the bald head of Secretary-General Tian in December was even sweating——

They also don't know the reason why Wen Siheng is the foundation's must.

To be honest, Wen Siheng's cell phone had been turned off for several days. It was Ludao who found out that they couldn't get in touch with the people in their studio, so they contacted the school directly.

To put it bluntly, it is to ask the school to help persuade Wen Siheng. To put it bluntly, Wen Siheng can be pressured by the school.

Cutting off all escape routes, they would not give up until Wen Siheng successfully signed the contract.

"Teacher Wen Siheng, to tell you the truth, the principal originally planned to send me to say something nice, but in fact we don't know the other party's reason." The secretary-general finally spoke.

"But after all, you are also our school's teacher and the face of the school. It is impossible for us to know that there is a fire pit in front of us and push our own teachers into it."

"In the past few days, we have entrusted us with a lot of relationships, whether it is their foundation, the funds behind the foundation, or even the main members of it, we have hired someone to do a background check, and there is no problem at all. "

Seeing that Wen Siheng's eyebrows seemed to gradually ease, the Secretary-General continued, "Our initial guess is, did they use the horoscope of the deputy prime minister as an argument before? Probably the other party's decision-makers are superstitious, and where did they find out about you?" It is more suitable for this project."

decision maker?Hearing these three words, Wen Siheng immediately thought of their executive director, Zhang Peiwen. He really didn't seem like someone who would believe in such Feng Shui ghosts and gods.

Probably because the preliminary persuasion worked, the Secretary-General immediately pursued the victory, "Mr. Wen, you can rest assured that there is absolutely no danger. Although we don't know about other issues, I believe it is worth your responsibility for such a big project." Risky."

On the way back to the meeting room, Wen Siheng felt as if he was going to do some financial leverage.If the biggest risk for the project leader who manages the site is to go up, then the biggest risk for architects is to go in.

Since his initial inquiries and the school's full investigation have ruled out this possibility, other potential risks are worth a try.

After signing, the secretary behind Manager Wu immediately took out the camera from his bag, "Please take a group photo together."

Jian Anran, who subconsciously took a step back, seemed to be pushed behind by someone in the chaos, and stepped forward to the C position.

"Sorry, sorry." When she hurriedly lowered her head and wanted to move to the side, she heard the secretary start counting down: "Three, two, one."

When the photo was frozen, she was standing in the middle of the group photo, next to Wen Siheng.

……

"An Ran, is this mineral water brought from our office?" When the meeting ended, a few of them stayed to clean the meeting room.

"Yes." Jane Anran nodded.

Mi Yingying immediately picked up a few bottles of water, "Then I'll take the unopened ones back to the office first, please clean up the mineral water bottles you've drunk."

Jian Anran let out an "oh", Song Qi went back after tidying up the tables and chairs, she stayed behind to clean up the empty bottles and was about to lock the door and leave.

"Has everything been dealt with?" Before walking out the door, the voice from the other end of the corridor attracted Jane Anran's attention.

The voice was very familiar, as if I heard it somewhere, but Jian Anran couldn't remember it for a while.

"That's for sure, just signed the contract, you confirm it." Another voice is also familiar.

"No need," the original male voice replied, "We all see Mr. Zhang's actions, so there is no need to read these again."

boss Zhang?I thought it was the staff just now reporting to their superiors, but isn't it a manager surnamed Wu who came forward today?