technology king

Chapter 11 Design Rights Controversy

The call from Yunchuang's personnel department came slower than Zhao Ping'an imagined. It can be imagined that their internal relationship is not so 'close'. This is also a common problem in large companies. Business departments often ignore the efforts of small departments and attribute all credit to themselves , Over time, it made the company full of class struggle, and also cultivated a group of qualified negative analysts.

On the morning of the third day, when Zhao Pingan stepped into the design hall on the 19th floor of the company with trepidation and longing, he naturally became the best and most enviable employee in the history of the company. A word from Design Director Zhou Xinghua.

"Xiao Zhao, the office equipment has not been purchased yet. You are sitting in my office for the time being. I also have some things to discuss with you."

So, in the huge office hall, under the surprised eyes of hundreds of people, this guy who was so pink and tender that his hair grew all over the place just sat in the office of the first design director. one day.

Zhou Xinghua did have something to discuss with Zhao Pingan. He first handed over a bank card out of nowhere, and then said with a smile: "Your matchstick idea was favored by Chuanyu China Tobacco. Well, this is a creative fee of 10. You Keep it."

"10?" Zhao Ping'an was startled, and hurriedly took over the bank card in a serious manner. His parents always told him that knowledge can change one's destiny, but Zhao Ping'an never took it seriously. It is the most plain and easy-to-understand truth in the world.

"Of course, this matter is done in private. After all, that thing is not a complete design. You keep the money, but don't mention it in the company, understand?"

"Leader, I understand!" Zhao Pingan blinked and gave Zhou Xinghua a comfortable look.

Zhou Xinghua was also amused by his appearance that he thought he was well versed in the workplace, and he couldn't help but said, "I did some research on the design of the air umbrella last time and made a detailed design drawing. You can take a look later." There is nothing missing, and the most important thing for us during this period is to design the real thing, and the client is pressing hard.”

"Good leader, No problem!" On the first day of work, he earned 10 yuan, and Zhao Ping'an's heart was filled with happiness. At this time, you can do whatever you say.

In the next week or so, Zhao Ping'an followed Zhou Xinghua and became a field worker. Except for the first two days, he went to the mold company vigorously, and then flew to BJ to order a A set of graphene-based lithium-ion batteries has been nestled in the company's deserted product center since I came back.

It is an exaggeration that half a month has passed, except for Zhou Xinghua, he has not made a single friend in the huge Yunchuang building, and even Shen Mengyu, who is in a large department, went to pay back the money Just met.

This class is almost isolated from the world.

Fortunately, after 17 days of hard work day and night, the first air umbrella in human history was finally born in the product center of Yunchuang Building, and then he spent another day on product testing.

After everything was in order, the inspectors from Tiantang Umbrella Group, the entrusting party, also arrived after receiving the message.

"Haha, hello, Manager Zhang, we meet again, I'm sorry to keep your company waiting for so long, luckily you fulfilled your mission!"

There were three people from the Paradise Umbrella Group this time, a fat middle-aged man called Manager Zhang by Zhou Xinghua, and a young woman who wore black-rimmed glasses like Zhao Ping'an. Of course, they were high-end products— ——Prada's latest model, a pair that can hold a basket on the bridge of his nose, and the last one is wearing a set of technician suits, presumably they are technicians from their company.

Zhou Xinghua enthusiastically invited the three of them to sit down in the conference room, while Zhao Pingan hurriedly prepared relevant materials that might be used in the product acceptance meeting. As for the manufactured prototype umbrella, it was successfully handed over to the impatient Manager Zhang.

Manager Zhang held the air umbrella with a strong sense of technology in his hand, and said in admiration: "Director Zhou, you are definitely the most imaginative designer I have ever seen. This design is exactly what we need urgently. It will become The first product of our company's transformation and upgrading is of great significance!"

"Hehe, I don't dare to do it, I don't dare to do it, Manager Zhang has promoted Zhou," Zhou Xinghua said while paying attention to Zhao Ping'an, who had an unnatural expression, and changed the subject in a timely manner: "Actually, the original work of this work The idea was proposed by Xiao Zhao."

After all, he pointed to Zhao Pingan who was sorting out the information.

"Uh, that's because Director Zhou is a good leader!" Manager Zhang glanced in the direction of his finger, not paying attention at all.

But at this time, Zhao Ping'an was struggling extremely in his mind. He had heard that there were more or less unspoken rules in big companies, but he didn't expect to bump into him. He wasn't worried that Zhou Xinghua would dare to trick him. After the deal was concluded, he estimated that his share would not be less, but he couldn't swallow it.

"Does every newcomer experience this kind of thing?" Zhao Pingan couldn't help thinking in his heart, all this happened so suddenly that he was completely unprepared!
For no reason, Zhao Ping'an walked out of the office in a hurry when he felt that his emotions were about to lose control.

At this time, Zhou Xinghua also came out, he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong, as if it should have been like this, and whispered to Zhao Ping'an: "Xiao Zhao, don't worry, all the design fees will be paid to you." You, I don't want a cent."

"But you want this work, don't you?" Zhao Pingan looked at him and said lightly.

Zhou Xinghua's face suddenly became serious, "It's meaningless to say that. I believe that I have no credit or hard work, and without my help, you can make a prototype umbrella? I have done so much, just want a name , isn't that too much?"

After saying this, Zhou Xinghua paused, and after taking a deep look at him, his tone became softer, "Xiao Zhao, you are still young, and you have plenty of room for improvement. I am very optimistic about you. I believe it will be within a year or so. You can become the deputy director, young people must be calm."

The reason why Zhou Xinghua wants to get the design signature of the air umbrella so much is because Jiang Yaqi unfortunately selected this work. Based on his years of experience, he is almost 80% sure of winning the CF Design Award. He has already It has been a few years since he has added bricks and tiles to his resume. For his own future, this work is inevitable for him.

If you were an ordinary person, you might really be moved by him, but Zhao Ping'an is different.

For one thing, the in-depth and simple travel during this period made him lose the opportunity to learn about the inside story of the industry in advance, and he was completely unprepared in his mind;

Secondly, although he cares about money, he also cares about improving his reputation very much. He is bright in his heart. If he wants to make a big business in this life, the craftsman system is undoubtedly his best helper, so he must work hard to improve his reputation , so as to obtain more valuable resources from the system, and the fastest way he can think of to gain reputation is to design products that can improve people's lives and be recognized by everyone. The air umbrella is undoubtedly such a good product.

Therefore, he couldn't give up this work easily!

And there is one thing that he has never mentioned. At the beginning Zhou Xinghua gave him 10 yuan, saying that it was the price offered by Chuanyu Zhongyan to the match post. Unfortunately, his good friend Song Xiaohu's father is Chuanyu Zhongyan. Cigarette's middle-level leader, but the price he said was 30!
That is, from then on, Zhao Pingan began to be wary of Zhou Xinghua in his heart.

"I'm sorry to lead, my design is mine, and no one can take it away."

(End of this chapter)