Chapter 502

This kind of temperament is only available to those whose technology is above the same level in the industry.

He Weifei: "I substitute milk tea for wine. Please give me more advice in the future!"

"Easy to say, easy to say. Just take a picture of me every day." Mo Mo happily picked up the milk tea in front of him and touched him.

Han Fei and Mo Gu also touched.

**

In the afternoon, he Weifei continued to look at the design drawings and design schemes.

At 4:30 p.m., Li Weizheng came back from the outside. When he passed he Weifei's position, he knocked on his desk, "come into the office with me."

He Weifei stood up and followed Li Weizheng into his director's office.

Li Weizheng sat in his chair and asked, "what do you think after reading the materials all day?"

"Yes."

Li Weizheng looked at his watch and said, "write me 5000 words before work. Summarize the scheme you see today into your own language and tell me what you see."

"OK."

"You go out."

He Weifei returned to his seat, and Mo Mo slid the chair over. "What's the matter with you, boss?"

"Let me write after reading."

"Thousands of words?"

“5000。”

Mo Mo was stunned. "Boss, I have a crush on you. Are you going to focus on training?"

Mogu took out his ears. "Is that a question or a statement?"

"I don't know," Mo Mo shrugged. "On our first day at work, we wrote 3000 words of reading experience, and we knew it before we read the materials. You told you this when you were ready to leave work. Boss, do you want to focus on training, or do you want to drive you out as soon as possible?"

Han Fei raised his head from the design, bit his hand-painted pen and said, "the boss should focus on training him!"

Han Fei's determined tone did not arouse the refutation of the other two people at all.

They also believe that he Weifei is different from ordinary freshmen. He has a great degree of advance and retreat. Does he have the arrogance of excellent students, and does not deliberately maintain a humble pinch.

His state of balance is particularly good, which makes people feel that the best state at this age is he Weifei's current state.

They also saw such children for the first time.

He Weifei Chao hugged them and said craftily, "thank you for your support. I'll fight for the 5000 words."

"Come on, come on!"

He Weifei gave the three a smile and began to comb their thoughts.

He wrote many plots and plans. At first, when they did all kinds of official account, I didn't invite professional writers and schemers at first. Many of the manuscripts were written by himself.

In terms of words, he has no great obstacles. Now the biggest problem is what he sees and gains from those design schemes and design drafts?

That's what the director needs.

After he Weifei realized this, the action on his hand stopped and began to type crackling.

**

In the office.

Li Weizheng observed he Weifei's behavior and expression through the transparent glass window. His eyes were as deep as water.

His eyes were both inquisitive and determined.

Li Weizheng thought the boy would give him a different surprise.

**

After six o'clock, the rest of the group stood up one after another.

Mo Mo asked with concern, "hehe, have you finished your post reading feeling?"

"Soon."

Mo Mo slipped his chair over and looked at the number of words under the document, "great, my congratulations. Then I don't have to work overtime with you! Bye bye!"

Mo Mo then took the bag and ran away.

Li Weizheng came out to make a cup of coffee and saw he Weifei still sitting in his position. "Do you need to work overtime?"

"No, thanks. I've finished it."

"Print it to me."

Han Fei said, "hehe, send it to me and I'll print it for you."

"Thank you, brother Han." he Weifei sent Han Fei the document he had written.

Han Fei handed it back to he Weifei after printing and binding. "Take it in. Let's get off work first."

"OK, thank you."

Han Fei and Mo Gu also packed their things and left one after another.

He Weifei knocked on the door of the director's office, and immediately came Li Weizheng's voice, "come in."

He Wei didn't push the door in.

Li Weizheng pointed to the chair in front of the desk and said, "sit down."

He Weifei respectfully put the feeling after reading on Li Weizheng's desk. Li Weizheng picked up the not too thick document and read it carefully.

While he was watching, Yu Guang also observed he Weifei's reaction without trace, and found that he Weifei's face was calm and calm, without a sense of tension.

This made Li Weizheng more and more curious about the boy in front of him.

He Weifei's writing is very good. His understanding, planning and design logic of the project are beyond his age.

Li Weizheng doesn't think this is a talent, but he Weifei has a deeper architectural foundation than his peers.

After reading the document, Li Weizheng put it on the table. "It's well written. You can see that you have some skills, and it exceeds your age and the knowledge you have learned. I hope you will let me see more surprises in the next time."

"Thank you for your praise! I'm just good at summarizing. I don't understand many design drawings and scheme planning."

"You will realize this when you start to work in design. You don't need to work overtime on the first day. Go back first."

"OK."

He Weifei went to wait for the elevator. There were not as many people in the elevator as at noon.

He Weifei thought alone in the confined space of the elevator.

He had this doubt since he entered Qincheng. Now he can almost determine what the problem is.

A few years ago, his father took them away from Qincheng, which once set off the biggest wave of public opinion in Qincheng. The photos of his father and the rest of their family were wildly reproduced and circulated.

He was as like as two peas, and no one came back to him and he or her.

This once made him very confused. Until today, he can finally solve this doubt.

He searched for the names of his father, Mommy, he and Yu Yu in the search bar, and the words of entry violation appeared.

Their names have been blocked, not to mention the photos.

People are forgetful. Unless they have interests and hatred, they will not focus too much on something that has nothing to do with themselves.

Their names and pictures were blocked, which should be the common decision of several families and his father. In that year, he created a wave of information frenzy and withdrew from Qincheng in an almost tragic way, and his father made a follow-up decision.

His father wanted things to stay at that time and disappear with their death.

In this information age, although all information is explosive explosion and dissemination, for their families and superiors, they better control the flow of information than the background of other times.