Chapter 433

The location of the meeting is very particular.

No matter who is the speaker of this meeting, the theme is always reserved for the person with the highest status.

Mr. sniper is the last one to come in. He seems to be looking at something with his mobile phone in his hand, and his brow is slightly frowning.

Dylan is right behind him.

Dylan takes a look here, just opposite to Wen Shishi's line of sight. He nods with a smile. It's a greeting, and Wen Shishi quickly returns with a smile.

"President."

"President."

Everywhere he walked, someone stood up to greet him.

"Good morning, everyone. Sit down."

However, people still waited until he was seated on the throne before they sat down one after another.

Dylan put a document in front of him: "president, this is the final detailed design of Qingshe apartment."

"Well," he picked it up and said, "let's go."

The light in the meeting room was turned off and suddenly turned dark. Only the projector sent out a beam of light and hit the white curtain behind Wen Shishi.

This is a PPT.

She didn't make it, and the name of the producer doesn't appear on the front page.

Is that what she meant to say on the spot?

She looked at the monkey. The monkey gave her a thumbs up and motioned her to start.

It seems that the meeting is really in a hurry.

She didn't even know who the participants were. Now it's a coincidence that she hasn't even seen the PPT.

The man whose eyes fell on the theme, his legs folded gracefully, was carefully looking at the design in his hand.

She has reason to suspect that today's meeting is his provisional Bureau.

What does he want to do?

However, the current situation does not allow her to think too much. There are at least 100 people sitting below, waiting for her to speak.

Wen Shishi tried to make sure that she could work normally. Then, in accordance with the order of PPT, she began to give you a detailed introduction to the project from the beginning to the end.

"This is an apartment project for a family of three middle-income people. Because there are certain requirements for the income of the target customers, some pertinence has been added in the design, such as parent-child interaction area, fitness area, rest area, etc..."

There is no one in the world who knows the project better than she does.

Even though he is not familiar with the order and content of PPT, Wen's poems are still very organized and efficient.

The first half has been very smooth, to the end of the time, she suddenly a virtual step, almost did not stand firm. She didn't sleep well last night. The heels of her high-heeled shoes were too high. She rubbed her temples and held on to the wall beside her.

The monkey was nearest and came quickly: "Miranda, are you ok?"

"Nothing." Wen Shishi smiles and shakes his head to say that he is OK, "but he almost didn't stand firm."

Monkey frowned: "your face is not very good-looking, is not the body uncomfortable?"

The night before yesterday, she stayed up all night in the ward. Yesterday, two men were at war in her room again. Up to this morning, Lu Xiao's phone was still off. Since she got off the plane and set foot on the land of H City, she didn't have much rest.

What's more, the next second, her face turned white.

A stream of heat came out.

Her period was advanced?

It hasn't been long. Why At this time

What's more, what she is wearing today is a set of off white commuting suit. If there is a little bright red, it is very obvious.

"Miranda?"

"It's OK. Let's go on." Wen Shishi adjusted her stance, drew her legs together, leaned her back against the wall, and hid herself in the dark as much as possible. Then she continued to explain the design of the project.

The monkey looked at her for a while and found that she seemed to be OK. Then he sat back.

It's been an hour since Wen Shishi finished the whole project.

This project is the biggest project of Chengchi group this year. The details are too complicated and it takes time to explain. Fortunately, she just fainted a little and didn't affect the whole meeting.

The people who just despised her now look at her very politely.

This is what she wants.

"Miranda, you're really great," the monkey took the lead and clapped his hands. "You remember so much data, such a big project. Are you personal data?"

The lights in the meeting room are also on.

Wen Shishi looked down. Fortunately, there was no stain on the front skirt, which was normal.

As for the back

With her intuition, it should be.

The skirt was tight around her hips, and she could feel the small area close to her skin wet."Mr. Hou, I've finished. It seems that we all understand. There's no other problem. Then I'll go back to work first?"

The monkey said, "don't worry. Today is the first time for the president to listen to the whole project systematically. It depends on whether he has any problems."

Wen Shishi nodded.

She is really confused, not to mention the project, the whole company is his, she is now a wage earner, Mr. sniper is the boss.

"Mr. Jiang, is there anything else you need to know?" She asked voluntarily.

Mr. sniper finally looked away from the design and fell on her: "Miss Miranda."

"Yes."

"Didn't you have breakfast?"

Wen Shishi was stunned for a moment, and looked at other colleagues with a guilty heart. However, everyone didn't look at her with different eyes, so she reluctantly let go.

"I I'm not in the habit of having breakfast. "

"Is it?" He bowed his head, seemingly unintentionally said: "breakfast is still to eat, otherwise it is easy to cause hypoglycemia, dizziness, nausea, vomiting and other symptoms, I hope the company's employees can go to work on time, work hard, but also hope everyone can be healthy."

Wen Shishi nodded Yes

Mr. sniper said a big sentence in one breath, and his voice became hoarse. Dylan pinched a sweat and held a thermos in his hand. When he finished, he quickly handed it to him: "president, drink some water to moisten your throat."

"Well." He took it, gave it back to Dylan after a few drinks, and continued: "Miss Miranda just said that this is an apartment designed for a family of three. I would like to ask if the couple are going to have a second child, and they are going to take their parents over to live together, can they meet their needs?"

Wen Shishi nodded: "among all the apartment types, there are also larger ones. For example, there is a flat floor of about 200 square meters. There are five rooms in the whole house, which is enough to meet the demand."

"How many of these houses are there?"

"106 sets."

"Not enough," he said. "Since the main crowd is white-collar workers with middle and high incomes, they must be at trial age. In addition to a small number of unmarried people, there are more small families, and the population is certainly more than a family of three. I've seen your plan. Most of the small and medium-sized apartments are small and medium-sized, while the large ones have only one flat floor, and the number of apartments is obviously not enough. I wonder if Miranda designers have considered this problem? "