Chapter 45: Who Can Stand Better

When I came back, I sat down, and the dishes were already ready.

Levi seemed to be waiting for her and didn't move his chopsticks.

In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Song Nanqiao had to find a topic.

"Are you a student?"

Levi took a sip of juice, scooped up a spoonful of fruit salad and put it in his mouth, "You can say yes or no, I'm graduating soon, and my grandmother has been taking care of me before." ”

"What about your parents?"

"My parents died at an early age, and now there are only two people, my grandmother and me, and my grandmother also brought me up since I was a child, but she is old and her health has not been good, and I can't always be by my side to take care of her because of my studies, so I have always felt guilty about my grandmother. ”

Song Nanqiao chatted with Levi about his story without a match, and was very sympathetic to him and a sick grandmother.

Because of this, I learned that Li Wei's major was the same as herself, and he also studied architecture, so he chatted very much, and the young man was enthusiastic and talkative, so she added a little good impression of this Li Wei.

"So where do you want to go after graduation?"

Maybe anyone who faces such an immature big boy will be overflowing with maternal love.

"I haven't thought much about it, now I'm more worried about my grandmother's body, it's naturally good to have a good place to go, if not, I'm willing to stay and take care of my grandma, after all, she is old, I don't want to leave regrets. ”

Li Wei's words moved Song Nanqiao.

Some surprises, this big boy has a clear goal for himself, and he has more ideas than she did back then.

After the meal, the two said goodbye to each other, and Song Nanqiao drove directly back to the company, thinking that half of the processed documents were still lying lonely on the desk.

It's better to be a good person to the end, Li Wei's major is in line with himself, and he plans to wait for him to be introduced to work in the Song Group after graduation, which is also a good landing for him.

Back at the company, she sorted out the remaining first draft of the design, carefully checked it and sent it to Guan Hui.

She is the head of design of the Song Group, she is the head of the design of the Tang Group, since the design draft has been published, it is natural that the two parties should look at each other, and there can be no half-point difference.

Design needs to be run-in, not alone.

But both openly and secretly know that both families want to snatch the main control.

Half an hour, sure enough, Guan Hui's call came.

Song Nanqiao walked into Guan Hui's office.

Guan Huihei had a calm face, showing disgust at the first draft of the design in front of him, and raised his eyebrows indifferently.

"What do you mean by sending me this garbage?"

The things that Song Nanqiao worked so hard to design were actually called garbage, especially from Guan Hui's mouth, and anger came from his heart.

"Trash, you say my designs are rubbish?"

She felt ridiculous, swiped her smile, straightened her chest, and was neither humble nor arrogant.

"It was designed in exactly accordance with the original theme, highlighting the inherent characteristics of the hot springs, and also integrating the regional culture. ”

Is it deliberately fault-finding?

"Of course I know that, but don't forget, a good hot spring place should have a variety of regional styles to reflect, and these manifestations can't far overshadow the inherent characteristics of the hot springs, what are you giving me? I don't see any bright spots. ”

Guan Hui's professionalism is no less than that of Song Nanqiao, after all, he is also a disciple of Luo Ying, a designer genius.

"Since we want to highlight the inherent characteristics of hot springs, plus other regional styles, don't you feel disorganized? This is completely contrary to the original intention, simple, clean, warm, comfortable, these words have been fully reflected. ”

"I don't think the multi-regional style will bring much surprise to the hot spring place, and even add a bit of a snake. ”

Song Nanqiao didn't feel anything wrong with his design ideas, and he didn't agree with Guan Hui's style.

The two were tense, and the atmosphere was tense to the point of suffocation.

Soon, the sound of quarrels from the office made the employees outside cast strange glances.

A few people who were brave enough to do good things even leaned on the door and eavesdropped.

"Hey, hey, listen, it's noisy......"

Through the blinds, a group of employees gathered outside the office to talk.

"If you don't agree with the idea, why didn't you put it up in the first place, and now give me this design, do you think I'll agree?"

Not to be outdone, Guan Hui considers herself one of the few in the professional field.

"Design is not static, good design can change over time, and I think a good hot spring place should give people a sense of home, rather than traveling abroad, and I am not designing a scenic spot. ”

Song Nanqiao was firm and composed, the idea she had finalized was really good, but the design itself was not dead, and she tried to add multiple regional elements when she designed the first draft, but in her opinion, it could only backfire, but it flooded the original intention of the hot spring.

"Okay, if you think about it now, what is the point of a multi-element hot spring place? Simple, single, monotonous, I only saw these in your design draft, do you think it will attract attention and be a blockbuster?"

Guan Hui's attitude was solemn and unyielding, and his eyebrows were full of negation of Song Nanqiao.

The two of them have their own opinions.

And the chatter outside the door gradually overshadowed the quarrel between the two.

Wan Hui stepped on his high boots and walked out of the office.

"Do you all have nothing to do? What are you doing here? Do you not want to get off work?"

The deafening roar made the people watching the excitement immediately hug their heads and run away.

Guan Hui returned to the office, closed the door and closed the blinds to form a seal.

Song Nanqiao was like frost, and he had reservations about Guan Hui's thoughts.

Wan Hui returned to her desk with a grim face and turned the computer to Song Nanqiao, showing the first draft she had just sent.

"The design is indeed changeable, but a hot spring place that can amaze the public cannot be a single place, with a regional culture, complete functions, a beautiful environment, multiple feelings, and attracting people from multiple regions, isn't this the basic thing that a warm place should have?"

"By blending the regional culture and environment to create a unique environmental experience, each area chooses different environmental styles in order to be able to experience multiple hot springs to meet the needs of customers. ”

"Integrating the regional culture of Zibo, and then showing the Qilu culture to a certain extent, can form a brand of high-end warm places, which can be unique, only copied and not surpassed. ”

"Do you understand this time? Can I say you're giving me rubbish?"

Guan Hui's sharp speech made Song Nanqiao speechless for a moment.

In the professional field of design, she is completely one of the best, but Guan Hui's views make her have to admit that she is indeed knowledgeable.

"Anything else to say?"

Song Nanqiao's silence made Guan Hui half proud, in the field of design, there are few people who can compete with her.

"I can change it, and I can accept your ideas, but whose designs are only made by racking their brains and painstakingly, I hope you can respect it. ”

Song Nanqiao was still upright, and then turned around and left.