The Industrial Kingdom of the Great Age

Chapter 498: Oppose Enlargement
Zhang Ben didn't want to make things bigger, even released the projector.

At first, Pang Wenjing and others were still thinking that the two parties would take the design drawings up, and then their own internal designers and several designers on the stage would discuss the results together, and finally announce it.

However, it's not that simple. Zhang Benwu actually invited reporters and set up a projector to project the design drawings so that everyone can see them.

This is a bit difficult, and it's not even a question of whether Jane is not simple, but a question of what's going on.

They didn't understand what the hell Zhang Benwu wanted to do. If the design drawings were to be announced, many people would not be able to accept them, especially many people in the Ponzi Group.

In this way, there is no need to continue.

Secondly, even if they really accepted it, with such a big fanfare, if Zhao Ming really won, how could he deny it?

Could it be that he is so confident that Zhao Ming cannot win?
Pang Wenjing didn't believe it, how could she believe such a ridiculous thing.

Because she had seen Zhao Ming's design drawings, and she had also seen Kameda Group's first draft. Even if Kameda Group went back to revise it, and even won the Shikoku Design Award, she still believed that Zhao Ming was better.

Just thinking of the Four Kingdoms Design Award, Pang Wenjing still felt a little worried, and murmured in a low voice: "Although this design award is not big, it is more credible and internationally recognized than many awards established by our country. It is a pity that Zhao Ming rejected Blunt , otherwise, where would they have the right to speak?"

Pang Qi pulled Pang Wenjing's hand from the side, with a strange and unpredictable smile on her face, and said, "Sister, don't worry, we won't lose."

Pang Wenjing thought she was comforting herself, squeezed her face, and said with a smile: "I have more confidence in you, Teacher Zhao."

At this time, after the host finished speaking, many designers of the group below frowned.

"Using a projector? How can this be done? Isn't this something within our circle? How can it be made public?"

"We don't get respect at all in this way."

"What does Zhang Benwu want to do? How can he do this?"

"Is this intended to break our rules? How can the design drawings be shown casually?"

"Hey, what's the matter with you guys?"

Some people shouted from the audience, including people from the design institute of the Ponzi Group. When they saw that the host really had someone move the projector, they couldn't help being furious.

The host smiled and explained: "It's just to let more people see the perfection of the design drawings. Our electronic building is not easy. It may be our first high-rise building in Shenzhen by then. How can it be so casual? Let everyone Approved design drawings are suitable for us."

A designer said angrily: "As long as we approve it, if it is announced like this, what should we do if the secret is stolen? Moreover, many ordinary people can't understand these things, so what's the use of publishing it?"

Although the host was a little nervous, it seemed that he became proficient after talking more, and said with a smile: "What this teacher said is not appropriate. What you said, ordinary people can't understand, how can they steal it?" Confidential? And it’s just for the designers to see, so it’s easier to steal, right?”

After finishing speaking, the host saw that many designers showed angry faces, but he said calmly, "Sorry, teachers, I'm not talking about you, I'm just using a metaphor."

An old designer from the design institute stood up and snorted coldly: "I disagree. The design drawing is the painstaking effort of every designer, how can it be published so easily? Unless the building has been completed."

His words immediately got the support of several colleagues, and even the designers of several other groups secretly nodded. They obviously had the same idea, and they didn't want to publish it so easily, even if the design drawings to be released were not made by them.

The people from the Guitian Group looked puzzled, and Miss Mingzi said, "Teacher, why don't they dare to publish the design drawings? Are they afraid of losing face?"

Her voice was not loud, but it was not low, and the surrounding designers could hear it.Fortunately, she was sitting in the front row, and the scene was a bit messy. Although the designers around her glared at her, they didn't feel too embarrassed. They just glared at her a few times.

Ms. Xingzi immediately took Miss Mingzi's hand, shook her head at her, and said in a low voice: "Chinese people think differently from us. They value their own knowledge very much, and they are more conservative. Therefore, they disagree. , is also normal."

Miss Ming Zi continued: "However, if it is not announced, how will we know whether it is good or bad? Besides, if it is announced, it will be recognized by more people. Wouldn't it be better?"

"But they don't understand this truth. Let's just watch and see how the situation develops." Ms. Xingzi sighed, "If they don't want to announce it, then let them hide it. Everyone knows that our blueprints have been improved and perfected."

Miss Mingzi clenched her fists and said, "Although I haven't seen Zhao Ming's complete design, I don't think our design will lose to him. Besides, we have been recognized by the Shikoku Design Award."

Ms. Sachiko opened her mouth, but said nothing.What she wanted to say was that Zhao Ming was also recognized by the Blount Design Award, but he refused.

The designers all objected one after another, but the audience in the audience was not happy. It was rare for them to stand with the host this time.

"What's going on? Why can't we watch it? Didn't we come here to participate in the selection in the first place? Don't we have the right to watch it?"

"It's really funny. Teacher Zhao didn't speak, and neither did the group of devils. Why are these irrelevant people just beeping here and there? It seems that they designed the design."

"Those are designers from the Pangzi Group Design Institute where Mr. Zhao works. Don't tell me that they own the design drawings."

"Impossible, I've heard that this design was completed by Mr. Zhao independently. These old guys never let a fart go. How could they have anything to do?"

"If that's the case, they'd be ashamed not to let us participate? With such an IQ, you'll basically be inseparable from a wheelchair in your next life."

"It's really speechless. If we don't let us see it, why do so many of us come here? Look at them old people?"

Some people spoke harshly, and even pointed at those designers with more obvious characteristics, making their faces extremely ugly and almost vomiting blood in anger.

The designers shared the same hatred, but unexpectedly, they were unanimously resisted by almost all the audience present.This is also something they didn't expect, or they didn't expect that someone would boycott them.

This was also the case before, and it was not that there were no special design conferences before, and they only invited the audience, which was also very big.However, the design drawings are basically confirmed to be approved, and will not be released until the final victory and approval are obtained.

It doesn't matter if the results are announced at that time, because the contract has already been signed and the design drawing has been confirmed to be used.

But now, everything is invisible, how can it be announced so easily?
However, I don't know who said something wrong today, and especially the host's discourse guidance caused the audience to feel unbalanced and wanted to watch it.

Besides, everyone's minds are slowly opening up, and they also have their own views and ideas about some new things. They don't want to be so restrained, and they don't want to be treated unfairly.

Therefore, the audience protested one after another. Even if their leader turned around and glared at them, they pretended not to see it.

The host was on the stage with a smile on his face, but he pretended to be helpless, shrugging at the many designers, expressing his innocence.

Above the main position below, Zhang Benwu stood out impressively. With a sneer on his face, he turned his head to the side and secretly watched Zhao Ming's reaction.

Ms. Akiko and Ms. Sachiko have already come on stage with the design drawings. They are the representatives of the Kameda Group. The design drawings are mainly written by Ms. Sachiko, and Ms. Akiko participated in it.

When the two came to the stage, there was no objection. On the other hand, no one from the Ponzi Group has yet stepped up.

Zhao Ming smiled, got up and took his design cylinder, and then walked to the stage.The designers of the design institute wanted to reach out to hold him, but his pace was too fast to stop him at all.

Pang Wenjing didn't want to lose her momentum, so she followed.

Pang Yuanshan was the one with the strongest opposition among the designers. He became anxious and said, "Mr. Zhao, don't go. We will continue to protest."

"Pang Dong, why didn't you persuade them, and let them go up?" Pang Yuanshan looked at Pang Dalong with a little blame.

Pang Dalong smiled and said, "Second Uncle, why do you care about this? Even Zhao Ming himself doesn't care, why are you so anxious?"

Pang Yuanshan sat down angrily, his face very ugly.

Zhang Benwu could hear clearly from below, and also watched Zhao Ming go up, snorting coldly in his heart, "Just pretend, you must not be willing to let your design drawings be exposed so early. The poor pride and boredom of the designer I don't believe you will let it go so easily."

On the stage, the host did not ask Ms. Xingzi who went up first, but instead asked Zhao Ming, "Mr. Zhao, are you willing to release the design drawings for everyone to see?"

Zhao Ming said with a smile: "Since there are good things, why hide them? Let's see, let's take a look together, and if you find anything unsatisfactory, please point it out."

Zhao Ming casually handed the design cylinder to Liu Xinyuan, and then stepped aside with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)