Wear to the 80s and become the white moonlight of the boss

Chapter 143

"I heard that the boss of Pingli is very young, why is the design so inflexible?" Hearing the call from Vice President Pang, the designer of Dongsheng was very confused.

"Yes, their vice president said, if we can't do it, we won't force it." The person who answered the phone was embarrassed.

"Let's be responsible for them, or tell Mr. Wang to communicate with them?"

"I think that's the only way to go."

The people in the design department told Wang Dong their ideas and said directly that Pingli's design was exaggerated.

Wei Heping gives the impression that he is pragmatic and steady, and is easy to communicate with.Why is this matter so stubborn?

Wang Dong felt very puzzled, so he approached Pang Yong to ask why.

"There is no need to discuss this matter. Our boss said, just follow the original drawings!" Pang Yong replied decisively.

"I see."

Since this is the case, Wang Dong felt that there was no point in persuading him, "However, you'd better remind Wei Shao, is this... too arbitrary?"

"I will." The expression on Pang Yong's face didn't fluctuate much, "What our boss has decided basically hasn't changed."

"Oh," Wang Dong said no more, turned and left.

Pang Yong thought about it, and told Wei Heping about Wang Dong's coming.

"Master, I dare to ask, where did your design come from?"

Pang Yong dared to ask, "Dongsheng's designers have taken over many projects and also designed for others. Naturally, there is no need to talk about professional ability. You still insist on your own point of view?"

"An Ning designed it, I trust her vision!" Wei Heping said it confidently without raising his eyes.

"Ms. Zhao designed it?" Pang Yong was very surprised.

The young master identified her as the young mistress, and Pang Yong was quite suspicious. Even if the young mistress was reincarnated, she is only a middle school student now, and her professional ability is questionable!
"Master, don't think I'm nagging,"

Pang Yong glanced at his young master, and said cautiously, "Ms. Zhao is only a middle school student. She was born and raised in a small place, and her vision is very limited. She can't be compared with a professional designer, and she can't be raised so high!"

Once the infrastructure construction of the shopping mall starts, the money invested is not a small amount, the young master is too inconsiderate!
Even if he is scolded, he still has to speak.

"I don't deny that Dongsheng's designers are very professional, but no one can match An Ning's ability to predict the future!" Wei Heping is very confident.

"The ability to predict the future? Coincidentally!" Pang Yong did not soften his heart.

Pang Yong has been a reporter for several years and has seen too many deceptions. This kind of thing must not be allowed to happen!

The young master may harm the entire Pingli Group because of a momentary mistake!
No matter what, the young master must see the facts clearly.

Pang Yong pondered for a moment, and then said, "If she really has any talent, why can't she even pass the college entrance examination? I guess she will say something nice to make you happy, young master!"

"Pang Yong, you mean, An Ning tricked me on purpose?"

"Otherwise?" Even if he was reprimanded by him, Pang Yong insisted, "As a middle school student, she will know the future development trend? Why doesn't she call herself a fairy?"

"Pang Yong!"

Wei Heping's face darkened, and he scolded, "Has anyone seen the warehouse-style design of the Songjiang Street Farmer's Market? Also, the pager will sell out in the future, has anyone else brought it up?"

"what?"

Pang Yong was stunned for a while, then scratched the back of his head, "You mean, these... are all thanks to Zhao Anning?"

"Um,"

Wei Heping was very dissatisfied that Pang Yong doubted himself, "You can ask Lu Liang!"

"What does Lu Liang know?"

Wei Heping glanced at the pager on his waist, "The pager on your waist was proposed by An Ning, and Lu Liang went south to buy a batch of pagers and stock up."

"Really, fake?" Pang Yong still didn't believe it.

"You were still in Yuancheng at that time, and Lu Liang had just applied for the job. I had to deal with all kinds of people above, and no one was available around me. The design was basically done by An Ning."

"So, I really need to understand it better." Pang Yong frowned in thought.

The farmer's market warehouse design is open, which greatly reduces costs and shortens construction time.After the farmer's market was completed, the batch of pagers that Lu Liang brought back were put on the market and sold out immediately...

Not only is it predictable, but it can accurately grasp the market, and it is almost accurate!

"sneeze!"

Sitting in the classroom, Zhao Anning, who was able to pinch and count and foresee the future, sneezed involuntarily.

"Really," An Ning rubbed the space between her brows, "Who is talking about me at this time?"

Evening self-study, no teacher.

"Don't be superstitious about this," Qin Lang heard what she said, didn't feel sorry for how tired she was, and took out another paper, "There are two wrong questions in this paper, explain it to me again!"

"Are you sure that's okay?"

An Ning frowned, very reluctantly, "I've been talking for two hours, can someone take a break?"

"Hey, hey,... don't worry, there are only these two questions, even if it's only 10 minutes, I will pay you by an hour." Qin Lang laughed.

"Pay, pay...! I really despise your few dollars!" An Ning glanced at him angrily.

After receiving the [-]% commission for the pager, An Ning is already a well-off little rich woman.

An Ning felt that she must have lost her mind at that time, so she agreed to be a tutor for Qin Lang.

She proposed to Qin Lang that she would not be his tutor anymore.

Qin Lang disagreed, "We have made an agreement, and we have already made an appointment. How can we give up halfway? Besides, the original tutor has also resigned. Now, where can we find a tutor?"

An Ning's face darkened, and she signed the contract with him, what a suicide!
I was afraid that he would run away, but now, I can't get rid of him!

what else can we do?

I dug a hole for myself, no matter the mountains of swords and fires ahead, I have to jump down.

It took a lot of effort to explain those two questions to him clearly.

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief with a smile on his face, "You're tired, I'll treat you to supper later!"

"Supper? Keep it for yourself." An Ning rubbed her neck that was a little sore, stretched her waist, and stood up.

"Morning and evening self-study, it's a bit late today."

An Ning put her schoolbag on her back, took out her bicycle, and rode out of the school gate.

At night, there are few cars and pedestrians, and the streets are very quiet.

Ten minutes later, Ah Ning returned to the bungalow on Minshan Road.

Entering the courtyard, the living room was lit with lights.

Wei Heping sat quietly at the tea bar, poured a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

The light shone obliquely on him, and he looked very quiet.

An Ning was taken aback, "Hey, are you here?"

"Well, are you back?"

Wei Heping stood up, "Mother Zhao will cook wontons for you, go and eat some."

　Dig a hole for yourself, haha~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)