Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 277 True and False
"Huh?" Hearing the other party's question, Jian Anran's expression was hard to hold.

Isn't this just blatantly saying that her strength does not match the portfolio, preconceivedly thinking that she is the same as those other bastards who are lazy to buy portfolios.

Mr. Liu looked at the PS interface of her computer page, and first heaved a long sigh, "Hey——"

"It's not that I'm picky, but that your rendering is really not good."

"Look at your portfolio yourself. I really don't see any similarities between the renderings in the portfolio and the ones you sent me."

Without giving her a chance to refute, Mr. Liu immediately confirmed again: "The model I sent you, you didn't pass it on, did you?"

"This is a project we haven't landed yet. It's a confidential document. It's illegal for you to spread it, you know?"

Although Jian Anran forced a smile on the surface and said "no", she immediately remembered Ning Beibei's evaluation on this matter yesterday:

"This model? Dogs don't want to look at it? Who cares? The ones I built in the week I first learned to model are more in-depth than him!"

"That's good, that's good." After getting the answer he wanted, Mr. Liu took the mouse directly, and zoomed in and out in various ways in Jian Anran's PS interface.

"Let me tell you, you..." The other party seemed to be giving her another profound "education", but who knew that a phone call came suddenly.

Mr. Liu subconsciously frowned, clicked his lips, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket with a unhappy expression.

From this angle, Jian Anran couldn't clearly see the caller's information on the screen of Mr. Liu's phone, but she could clearly sense the attitude of Mr. Liu in front of her, and immediately became respectful. The moment she picked up the phone, the corner of her mouth immediately smiled.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

"Renderings? I'm working on it. I'm urging you. I'll send you a revised version soon."

"Yes, yes, yes, we can all understand, yes..."

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Jian Anran would even have felt that the person in front of her was possessed by something, whether it was the tone of her speech or her attitude, there was a 180-degree change from the moment she picked up the phone.

This kind of "possession" didn't last long. The moment he hung up the phone, Mr. Liu's face was the same as that of Sichuan Changed Face, and he immediately became angry.

"Look," he "slapped" the phone back on the table, "Party A has personally called me to remind me, your renderings are totally unacceptable!"

"I'll send the latest one to Party A first, and you just sit there and wait."

Jian Anran didn't know what to say, and didn't refute, she just sat back on the sofa just now.

Mr. Liu lowered his head to operate the mobile phone, and it didn't take long for his phone to ring again.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, what about the renderings you just sent? Is this okay? If it really doesn't work, let's hire another rendering company here."

"..."

"Ah? No, okay, okay, I'll hire a rendering company right away." When Mr. Liu finished speaking, he seemed to cast a meaningful look at Jian Anran.

That look was full of contempt and disdain, and also full of dissatisfaction, as if because of Jane Anran's fault alone, their company had paid an unnecessary amount of expenses.

I can no longer hold back my temper, and all the grievances of the past two and a half days seem to rush to the tip of my nose in an instant.Jian Anran was very afraid that she would cry when she was angry, so she quickly bit the tip of her tongue forcefully.

The grievance finally flowed back into her stomach, and Jian Anran was left with nothing but anger.

Before Mr. Liu hung up the phone completely, she couldn't wait to say: "I'm here to apply for an architectural designer. If I remember correctly, hiring a rendering company is a necessary expense, right?"

After changing the obedient image of the obedient girl in the past two days, Jian Anran's rage obviously bluffed the other party.

"You keep saying that my portfolio doesn't match the picture I rendered to you, would you like to see your own modeling level?"

"How dare you take out your model and ask others to render it like a flower?" This sentence is also true. The CPU of Mr. Liu's brain is almost overloaded, and he can't think of anything to refute.

Jian Anran took a breath, "Besides, my building is originally in cool tones, and the rendering style is also in cool tones. Your terracotta-colored facade, how can I render you with exactly the same cool tones?"

"I think you are the company that should be eliminated the most?"

Jian Anran swallowed her saliva, which just gave the other party a chance to attack, "Do you know that this circle is very small? Your attitude can make you unable to continue in this industry in a matter of minutes. Believe it or not!"

They were talking about the fact that the other party was powerless to refute, and Mr. Liu immediately tried to threaten after he broke the defense.

"What?" Jian Anran sneered, "How are you going to tell your construction colleagues about me? You want to say that you took money from the rendering company and let interns do it? Or you didn't sign the contract and let them do it? Come to work for you?"

"You come and go when you call, do you really think that you are the master of the world?"

In the past few days, Ning Beibei's "Fengshen" has been "poisoned" too much. Since she came back from going to the cinema with her friends last week, Ning Beibei has kept her mouth shut all day in the dormitory, saying "the best son to be a father", " I am the king of the whole world" and such words.

Jian Anran also blurted it out at the moment, only to realize that she was infected by Ning Beibei without knowing it.

Mr. Liu was furious: "What are you talking about? How dare you talk to your elders like that?"

"I'm saying you're trash!" Jian Anran stepped forward aggressively, but Mr. Liu subconsciously dodged and took two steps back.

Jian Anran couldn't help laughing, "Afraid I'll hit you?"

Ignoring him, Jian Anran swept her computer mouse on the desktop into her bag. Before leaving, she couldn't help but turn her head and said, "I still have the chat records. I'm a student. I have time to file a lawsuit with you."

I don't know if it's the soundproofing of the office, but when Jian Anran pushed the door and walked out, she seemed to notice the eyes from all around.

Without the indifference seen in the previous two times, the eyes cast towards her from the workstation, I don't know if it is her own illusion, Jian Anran even felt that they—

Like admiring yourself?

It may be that they are envious of a newborn calf like this, or they may be envious of a student like Jian Anran, and maybe their parents will support them, so they don't need to swallow their anger.

Without thinking too much, Jian Anran smiled and nodded at the people around her, and walked out of the company with her head held high.

Arriving at the lobby on the first floor, the drowsy security guard at the door didn't seem to be on his post. After Jian Anran went out, she walked straight towards the subway station.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly felt that she was unwilling to do so alone, and then turned around again, striding back in the direction of the building just now.

When passing by the door of the building just now, she glanced inside, and there was a security guard drinking water sitting on the empty chair just now.

Walking straight through the building, she picked up her phone and bought two movie tickets.

"Beibei," Jian Anran dialed the phone, "Aren't you going to watch "Fengshen" for the second time? My sister invites you, see you at the cinema!"

(End of this chapter)