Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

[Late at night, thunderstorm!Haid, a well-known real estate company, has a debt of three trillion yuan and a net loss of nearly one trillion yuan! 】

[The real estate company is completely bankrupt?Where does the property market go in the future? 】

[The boss of a listed company becomes the executor again on the hot search!The well-known real estate enterprise Haida real estate war past mine was detonated]

As soon as they woke up in the morning, many people's mobile phones popped up these news. Although the real estate company in the article does not have many industries in Luojiang, it is a well-known listed company in the industry and was once the leader in the real estate industry.

There were countless unfinished buildings overnight, so many construction sites were shut down, and downstream industries could not receive payment, which once caused panic in the market.

"Little Jane, have you seen the news?" Ning Beibei looked at the news on her phone while brushing her teeth.

"It popped up just now." Jian Anran was a little surprised, "Why doesn't a company as big as theirs even have their own office building? I saw in the news that the office buildings are all rented."

"Why does the name of this company sound familiar to me?" Ning Beibei said to herself.

"They are so famous, and the whole news in the past was promoting Haida, so it's not strange to see them anywhere." Jian Anran didn't think so.

"That's right." Ning Beibei nodded, thinking it made sense.

In the professional class early in the morning, only a few students were looking for the teacher to see the plan, most of them were holding their mobile phones tightly, surrounded by three or five, and chatting in small voices everywhere in the classroom.

"Hey, you two," someone came over from behind, "you're still having breakfast, didn't you see the news?"

Looking back, Jian Anran found that Yu Yani and Zhou Yun in the dormitory next door stood behind them at some point, shaking the news interface on the phone mysteriously, as if they wanted to gossip or something.

"What?" Ning Beibei took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, "The real estate company's thunderstorm, what does it have to do with us?"

"The big deal is the economic downturn. Real estate is going downhill."

Before they could speak, Ning Beibei added, "Hey, can I find a job? Why does it feel like it's getting harder and harder to get a job in this industry."

"It's not just this." Yu Yani exchanged glances with Zhou Yun in a secretive way.

"Haida is related to people in our department." Zhou Yun began to explain.

The three words "our department" instantly aroused the curiosity of Jian Anran and Ning Beibei.

"Our department?"

"That's right," Yu Yani's voice became softer, and before she spoke, she didn't forget to look around to make sure that no one around them was paying attention to them before continuing.

"I heard from the senior living upstairs that another graduate student at the same level as her was working on a Haida project in their studio, and all of them were stopped overnight."

"Sister upstairs?" Jian Anran immediately grasped the key words, "Could it be Mi Yingying."

Yu Yani was a little surprised, "You know him too?"

Nodding, Jian Anran immediately affirmed: "I am an assistant in their office."

"However," Mi Yingying asked again suddenly, "We are only paying for the design fee. If it's a big deal, we won't be able to get the money back. It's unlucky, but the teacher's studio is all students, and it doesn't cost much."

This seems to have risen to a social issue that has become a common practice. Graduate students have always had special funds and a fixed salary of [-] per month.

Follow the mentor to do the project, whether the teacher gives extra salary and bonus depends on his conscience, and most of them even take away the special funds of [-].

It is often seen that impoverished graduate students can hardly solve the basic food and clothing problems, let alone endure the days of free labor in the school for many years.

Everyone has nowhere to ask, Jian Anran has also seen in the news that many graduate students who have the courage to speak out have been blocked by the industry since then.

Behind the high maturity of an industry, there must be a set of "models" that have been regarded as industry regulations. It is difficult for a fledgling to escape the so-called comfort zone that has long been sick.

"Not only that," Yu Yani lowered her voice again, "The professor who took that senior sister opened his own studio outside the school a few years ago, and now it is basically the size of a small design institute, and he has always been in the real estate circle."

Students are cheap, and although most of the people hired outside are also his graduates, the moment they leave the school, everyone signs a labor contract that is not easy to fool.

The direction of this story became more and more familiar, and Jian Anran couldn't help thinking of——

"The person you're talking about is Professor Zhao, right?" She asked along the way.

"How do you know?" Yu Yani's eyes widened, "You've heard about it a long time ago? Senior sister told me not to tell others!"

Immediately shaking her head, Jian Anran replied, "Guess."

By now, she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that those architects who are wandering in the career line are funny, but just yesterday, people from Professor Zhao’s office came to show off their power in front of them, talking about their “noble” real estate projects.

Although it is not Professor Zhao himself, there are only a few people in the Department of Architecture, and everyone has heard a lot of what Professor Zhao himself said——

All in all, he has always been contemptuous of public buildings.

"However, all we get are design fees, maybe it's just that the bonuses can't be paid out, so the basic salary can still be guaranteed?" Jian Anran asked.

Zhou Yun immediately shook her head, "If it were that simple, Professor Zhao wouldn't be unable to get out of bed today."

It turns out that I have tasted the sweetness in several cooperations with Haida University. Recently, Professor Zhao himself specially entrusted the relationship with the other party's parent company for this project, and invested in the shares himself, hoping to get another share when the project is completed.

But unlike opening a small old street shop, the magnitude of investment in real estate is extraordinary.

Unable to afford such a huge sum of money for a while, Professor Zhao even mortgaged his own house, and finally invited many faculty members in the department to invest together.

It can be said that half of the University of Luo's Department of Architecture has put their hard-earned money all on this project that had a good momentum before, and everyone wants to catch up with this wave of gold rush.

When the news came out early this morning, many teachers couldn't get out of bed.

"I heard that Liu Gong in the laboratory was planning to retire next year. Today, I saw the news and stood guard at the door of the dean's office early in the morning. No matter what he said, he would sign a retirement contract before leaving." Zhou Yun continued, "He invested almost all the money he planned to use for retirement."

In those years that did not catch up with the financial crisis, Jane Anran had only read the horror stories of the past in books.

The Department of Architecture shrouded in dark clouds was probably the most suitable scenario for a financial crisis that she could imagine.