Meng Peiyuan's practice of letting Wen Qi stay in his office made the employees in the company confused for a time.
Later, he asked the Secretary to explain that the drawings of the east side project could not be leaked, so he invited the person in charge of drawing to his office.
As for what the facts are, only Meng Peiyuan and Wen Qi know.
"I've had enough!" Wen Qi throws the brush and stares at Meng Peiyuan. He says angrily, "when are you going to torture me?"
Meng Peiyuan raised his eyes to see him, and said faintly: "I've already let the master circle out where you made mistakes? What else are you dissatisfied with? "
"You ask me what I'm not satisfied with?" Wen Qi "Shua" from the chair to stand up, and then pulled up before the design to Meng Peiyuan rushed: "you see, it is not all full? Is this for me to revise? Let me redraw it at all
Meng Peiyuan looked at his drawing and said, "this can only prove your level. Being excellent in Beicheng doesn't mean you are excellent in the whole world. It's better to accept it with an open mind."
Wen Qi was upset: "I don't care! You must let me see those masters today! Otherwise Or I won't do it! "
"You don't draw?" Meng Peiyuan took another look at him, his eyes rarely showed a bit of relaxed pleasure: "I just like you who have self-knowledge. If you don't draw, it's just right. I can honestly tell Xi'er that you left your job on your own initiative, which has nothing to do with me."
On hearing Bai Tongxi's name, Wen Qi immediately softened again: "I draw! But when will you let me meet those legendary masters? "
He now doubts whether Meng Peiyuan has invited these people or not!
Meng Peiyuan quietly looked at the calendar, looked up and said to him, "if you want to see them, at least you have to correct the deficiencies circled on the drawings, OK? How insincere is that? "
Wen Qi vomits blood: "it will take at least a week..."
Meng Peiyuan nodded: "I'll arrange for you to meet them in a week."
Wen Qi gritted his teeth: "Meng, are you kidding me?"
Just then, Meng Peiyuan, who heard the knock on the door, said to the angry young man in front of him, "if you are tired, I will allow you to have a cup of coffee in the tea room. This is not the place for you to shout."
As soon as Wen Qi hears someone knocking at the door, he doesn't want to fight with Meng Peiyuan. Holding his efforts to be encircled into the Olympic rings, he turns to the door.
When the door opens, Meng Peiyuan's secretary is standing outside. Wen Qi doesn't like her either. He just passes her with his head held high.
Without any mood swings, the secretary went into the office, turned and closed the door, came to Meng Peiyuan's desk and said, "Mr. Meng, five of the ten masters you want me to contact will arrive at Beicheng airport this afternoon. Would you like to hold a small welcome ceremony for them this evening?"
Meng Peiyuan asked, "which five?"
The secretary explained everything.
After hearing this, Meng Peiyuan nodded: "well, let Wen Qi be responsible for entertaining them."
"What?" The Secretary asked in surprise, "let him go? But Mr. Meng, he is arrogant. Can he do it? "
"You can do it." Meng Peiyuan knows that Wen Qi doesn't dare to screw up all this, because he always wants to perform meritorious service in front of Bai Tongxi.
Since the boss said so, the Secretary lady naturally dare not have an opinion: "OK, I'll go and inform him now?"
"No, let me tell him."
"Yes."
At the same time,
Mingming didn't want to hear Meng Peiyuan's words, but when Wen Qi reacted, he was already in the tea room.
At this time, there is only one female employee in the tea room who is filling coffee and tea bags. When she hears the movement behind her, she subconsciously turns back
When she saw that the person who came in was the beautiful boy who was very popular these two days, the eyes of the female staff were straight.
"What are you looking at? "Flower maniac!" Wen Qi is most impatient with this kind of eyes. No one is qualified to look at him with this kind of eyes except Bai Tongxi.
Embarrassed, the female employee bit her lower lip and went back to filling coffee and tea bags.
In fact, he didn't want to drink coffee. Just as he was about to turn around and go out, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Hello, is there a master named David Stephen in your company?"
When the female employee was stunned, she reflected that the beautiful boy was talking to her. She turned around and asked, "what's the master?"
"David Stephen." When talking about the master he was looking forward to, Wen Qi's sharp spines all converged a lot.
Female employees showed a blank expression: "our company does have a foreigner named David, but he is a programmer, should not be regarded as a master."
After frowning, Wen Qi asked, "is there anyone named Bertram Owen?"
The female employee shook her head: "I haven't heard of this.""You've never heard of that? Have you ever read a book? " Wen Qi looks contemptuous.
The female staff thought that good intentions were not rewarded, and they were despised and uncivilized. They immediately arranged the remaining coffee and tea bags as quickly as possible, and then left the tea room with empty cartons.
Wen Qi Tut's voice didn't feel guilty at all.
But one thing he confirmed was that Taian group did not invite any top architects in the world at all. Everything was Meng Peiyuan's boast!
Thinking of his painstaking efforts to design the drawings, he is so useless. If it is from the master's pen, he is convinced, but it is most likely from Meng Peiyuan's hand!
Thinking of this, Wen Qi can no longer help but go to Meng Peiyuan to settle accounts.
When he rudely pushed open the door of the "President's office", Meng Peiyuan asked: "no one teaches you to knock before you come in?"
"Don't put on leadership airs with me!" Wen Qi is now in a rage. Even in the heaven of Laozi, the king of heaven, he wants to show each other: "do you think that the circles and forks in my design drawings are made by you with this pen?" He pointed to the pen in Meng Peiyuan's hand.
Meng Peiyuan held up his pen and said faintly, "you can see clearly that my steel pen and ink are black, while those marks on your design drawings are red, or do you say that you are color blind and naturally can't distinguish clearly?"
Wen Qi choked and became even more angry: "I think those world-famous architects are just you who blow so hard in front of Bai Tongxi, right? Huh? I should have let her see you
The expensive pen swivels around at his fingertips. Meng Peiyuan says, "at eight o'clock tonight, there will be a dinner party in juxuan building, which can fulfill your long cherished wish."
In a daze, Wen Qi asked, "what's your long cherished wish?"
"Don't you keep clamoring to see the masters?"
"You, you promised me to see them?"
"Well, if you don't agree, it will explode. Not only can you not calm down to work, but I can't either."
After licking his lips anxiously, Wen Qi asked, "who are there?"
Meng Peiyuan recalled the name that Miss secretary had just said to him.
After hearing this, Wen Qi turns back to her desk, sits down and holds up her design drawing full of forks. She is in a daze.
Meng Pei's vision finally subsided. He bowed his head to finish the last bit of work and got up to work.
The White House.
"Peiyuan, are you back?"
"Meng mu'er asked," who is sitting in the living room first, and then Aunt pei'er
"She's sorting out the chess score for your father." Mu Qiuyu said with a smile: "your father has been looking for some expert tutorials on the Internet since the morning, and then printed out a lot of them. Tong Tong sees that the table and the ground are all in a mess, so he takes the initiative to help clean them up."
Meng Peiyuan said with a smile, "Dad, you don't want me to win a game?"
"Probably." Mu Qiuyu was modest at first, and then proud: "but he has a lot of research on chess. When he has studied the course thoroughly, he will be able to go to a higher level."
Meng Peiyuan said with a serious compliment: "it's true. Once dad gets serious, I'm not an opponent."
Mu Qiuyu's smile is more beautiful, as if her son-in-law praised her.
On the other side, study.
Bai Tongxi is cleaning up the "matchless chess score" that has fallen around the computer desk. He says to Bai Jianming, who is guarding the computer: "Dad, you are running out of printing paper at home. Should you stop too?"
Hearing this, Bai Jianming looked back at her and said, "but dad still hasn't printed some..."
While speaking, Bai Tongxi was holding his stomach with one hand, ready to reach the printing paper on the ground with the other.
Bai Jianming was so scared that he quickly said, "Tong Tong, don't you want to pick up the ones on the ground? You have such a big stomach. How can you stand up and down? "
While speaking, Bai Tongxi has picked up the printed paper that fell on the ground and turned to put it in the sorted document.
Bai Jianming couldn't look down. He stepped forward, gently pushed his eldest daughter's shoulder and said, "you go out for me, and I or my servants will do this."
Bai Tong Xi saw that when he came, he stepped on something on the ground. He couldn't help reminding him, "Dad, you stepped on your peerless chess score!"
At this time, Bai Jianming gave priority to his daughter: "don't worry about this, dad will send you out."
"Well, well, can't I go out?" Bai Tongxi sees Bai Jianming's nervous face and is ready to go out.
When they came to the door, Meng Peiyuan just came face to face. Bai Tong cherished apricot eyes and said, "Mr. Meng, are you back?"
As soon as he saw her, Meng Peiyuan's eyes softened: "listen to Aunt mu, you're helping dad with his chess score. Let me see if there's anything I can do for him."
At this time, Bai Jianming said, "you come just in time. Tong Tong, you rest. Peiyuan, you come in to help me." Bai Tongxi took Meng Peiyuan's arm, leaned his head on his hand and said to Bai Jianming, "Dad, you can't enslave my husband like this. He just came home from work and is very tired."