Chapter 411

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It's very cold in H city today.

As soon as he got out of the car, he entered the company. Less than 50 meters away, Wen felt that he had been frozen through.

Dylan took off his down jacket and handed it to her: "wear this first."

"No more."

Dylan insisted: "put it on. It's too cold. You just came back home without your cotton padded clothes. I'll ask Xiao Wei to buy them for you later. It's an L, right? "

Wen Shishi shook his head: "m code."

Dylan said with a wry smile: "it's thin again. No wonder the president is not at ease and has to go outside the hotel to guard."

Wen Shishi followed him into the elevator and watched him press the button on the 42nd floor.

"Outside?"

"Well," Dylan explained to her, "the fire in room 2307 completely destroyed the whole floor. Room 2307 was almost burned and nothing was left. Although the hotel renovated later and tried to restore the original appearance, many things have no way to return to the original. "

Wen Shi didn't speak.

Dylan looked down at his feet: "young lady..."

"I'm not..."

"Sorry, I haven't changed it. Miss Miranda - "Dylan's voice was imploring:" the president's body can't compare with that of three years ago. I know you have resentment in your heart, but I beg you to be gentle as much as possible. The president can't stand a heavier blow. "

Wen Shishi felt his heart suddenly tightened: "what's the matter with him?"

"Or because of the fire, the lungs were burned to fibrosis. Now only a small part of them can work properly, and most of them have been removed. So he can't do strenuous exercise now, let alone catch a cold. "

It suddenly occurred to Wen Shishi that he had just been wearing a thin suit shirt, and his voice was too hoarse to make a sound

"Dylan, take him to the hospital first."

"Isn't he feeling well?"

"He last night I smoked a lot. "

Dylan was surprised: "president, is he crazy? How can he Don't die! "

Dylan began to press the open key crazily, and the elevator opened on the 22nd floor. Dylan almost ran out of the door and ran into Hou Zhi, who just came out of the office.

Hou Zhi holds a stack of data in his hand, which is scattered in an instant.

"Well What happened to Dylan? He ran so fast... "

Wen Shishi hesitated for a moment and went out to help him pick up the paper on the ground one by one.

Hou Zhi said to her politely, "good morning, Miranda. Why are you here so early today? In fact, you just returned home, you should take a day off to get rid of the jet lag. "

Wen Shishi said: "it's OK, the project is important."

"Ha ha ha, why are you also a workaholic? At the end of the day, Chengchi group used to be the most rambling enterprise in the circle, but I'm afraid it can't now... "

Wen Shi grasped the key point of his words: "also?"

"It's true," Hou Zhi said with a look of regret: "it's not our boss. He met a big fire and almost died. He lived in the intensive care unit for more than two years. He just left the hospital and soon ran back to the hospital to play with his children's lives. He really thought he was beaten by iron. You don't know. In the past, the working hours of our company were very casual. A group of night owls often came in the afternoon, worked all night, and then went back to sleep during the day. Not now. The president arrives at the company at more than six o'clock every morning. We can't be too late for the people at the bottom, do you think? "

monkey is as like as two peas. The appearance of a garrulous is exactly the same as that of three years ago.

"Does he have a mandatory time for you to come to work?"

"That's not true," Hou Zhi waved his hand and continued to pick up the inside page of the document. "He's just a bottle with a round stomach and a thin neck, which can hold a lot of things, but he can't pour it out even if he doesn't say it. Miranda, if you want to work with our president in the future, you must ask more questions. His mind is really hard to guess... "

The monkey sighed twice and suddenly asked, "Miranda, have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet."

"There's still a little time to go to work. Shall I invite you to have breakfast? We recently opened a small breakfast shop next to our company. Fried dough sticks are delicious. "

Wen Shishi thought about it and nodded: "OK, thank you, Mr. Hou first."

"Ah, don't call me Mr. Hou. It's strange that they all call me monkey in the company. You can call me that too."

Wen Shigou lips: "Hou always do not mind."

"What do you mind? It's just a name. What do you mind?" monkey Dala picked up the inner pages of the last document, put them all in the folder, and patted the ash on them with his hand. "I told you secretly that there was some trouble in this case. This is a project left behind by our boss before she died. The boss must be very demanding. Our two main tasks are estimated to be miserable. So, eat better now, and then you can bear the inhuman devastation. ""Your President So strict with this project? "

"That's not true!" The monkey screamed: "before you, the president has driven out hundreds of designers, and some of them can come up with good solutions, but they are not in line with the president's wishes, and they are all rejected. You just won the Pritzker Architecture Award, and you answered beautifully and appropriately under the siege of so many people. You must have real ability. That's why the president asked Dylan to dig you in person. Who knows you have gone to Canxing. At the beginning, I thought, after that, the last savior can't come. What can our president do! I didn't expect that before long, the president announced that he had a cooperation with Canxing, and you will return home as a designer to lead the whole project. "

Wen Shishi sighed: "yes, I didn't think of it either."

"So, where is life without meeting? Maybe the landlady knows that she wants you to lead the case, so she sent you anyway?" Hou Zhi laughed twice: "I say you don't get angry, I see you from the first sight, I think you and our boss's temperament is very similar, very similar."

Wen Shishi was slightly surprised.

"Maybe Is that the temperament of architecture genius? " Hou Zhi stood up with both hands: "our landlady is also very good. At the beginning, there was only a first draft of this design, and she did all the embellishment behind it. Moreover, she has not received systematic study, so I can only shout 666 after reading it!"