If you want to talk about design drawings or something, Ding Meng can be said to be handy, after all, the university followed Song Qingyuan for more than three months, and then mixed with Yuan Ming for a year, this kind of experience, not everyone can have, as for the design drawings, she can also design a few simple ones.

Ding Meng didn't think it was a simple job, Zhu Qing said it easily, obviously letting her find a few pictures for customers by herself, but secretly she was actually testing her ability, since she came, Ding Meng didn't plan to retreat.

She quietly found some designs, because the design has intellectual property rights, she naturally can't copy it, open the drawing software from the new, the frame is still drawn, the color matching, the size configuration has all been changed to one side, and some even add a lot of details, so that the whole does not look like a direct screenshot, the screenshot is very blurry, and her completely belongs to HD.

These skills, thanks to Yuan Ming's cultivation back then, now think about it, although it was very painful that year and lost the person he loved the most, at least there was Yuan Ming, and these things supported him.

Now it seems that everything is fate, how fate makes you live, you have to live, she Ding Meng is no exception, she has always thought that she can jump out of the control of fate, now it seems that it is just self-deception.

She prepared a few characteristic designs, the road of design is not easy to follow, and many designs with ideas are finally defeated by reality, because they have nowhere to display their talents and low income, so they have to give up a lot of wild imagination, return to reality, and design some designs they don't like.

After finishing these drawings, it had taken more than an hour, she glanced at the office, inside the glass door, Zhu Qing stared at the computer screen, her fingers kept pressing on the keyboard, as if she was modifying the design.

The corner of her eyes drifted to the door, her eyes glanced out, and the little girl at the door looked straight at herself, raised her eyebrows and moved her mouth.

Ding Meng hurriedly got up, pushed the door and walked in, "Hello, do you need my help?"

"You go and tell everybody, and there's a meeting. ”

Ding Meng nodded and turned around and went out, closed the door with his hand, and stopped just two steps.

She was about to go back and ask, but she gave up. Back in her seat, look at the computer list, just now the supervisor asked her to add a group to see how many people are in the group.

She counted, no more, no less, there should have been forty or fifty people.

There is a phone behind the name, she quickly sent a notice in the group, notifying everyone to have a meeting, on the detailed list of the meeting, the theme is written "Boss Meeting", everyone has received emails and messages, even Song Qingyuan, who is a few hundred meters away on the opposite side, also received the message, frowned slightly, and finally picked up the mobile phone and went to the conference room.

In the conference room, microphones and notebooks have been placed on the opposite side, which have been connected to the big screen at a speed, and the mineral water has also been placed neatly in just a few minutes.

This conference room is very large, at least 100 people can accommodate at least 100 people, and more than 50 people in the design department.

Just sighing, the designers came in one after another, and strangely, they were clearly divided into two rows, three empty rows in the front three rows, and then another group of people from the 7th row.

Are these two groups?

Ding Mengzheng was wondering, and the director came in in a panic, "My young lady, what kind of trouble are you doing?" ”

As he spoke, he walked up to the stage and picked up the microphone to explain to everyone, "I'm very sorry for the mistake of our department staff, today is not a plenary meeting, and we have delayed everyone's time." ”

As he was talking, Song Qingyuan came in with a few big apprentices, and everyone had already stood up and was about to leave, and when they saw Song Qingyuan coming in, they sat back again.

The interview supervisor smiled wryly, and the game was over.

Ding Meng frowned, what did she do wrong? Didn't Zhu Qing say that she was going to have a meeting?

And... How did Song Qingyuan come in.

Song Qingyuan looked at the recruitment supervisor on the stage, "Who gave the notice?"

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's our assistant's mistake, she notified the wrong one, which caused everyone's time to be delayed. ”

If it was usual, Song Qingyuan would definitely find the person responsible, and at least the conference would criticize it, so that the assistant would lose face and couldn't get along in the design circle, and at worst, the spearhead would be pointed at Zhu Qing, and the two of them fought for a hundred rounds again, and the recruitment supervisor was so frightened that his hands trembled, thinking that this time it was over.

Song Qingyuan glanced at Ding Meng, glanced at the designers of various departments in the audience, took the microphone, and said, "Since they are all here, let's have a meeting by the way." ”

As he spoke, he said to Ding Meng, "Go and call Zhu Qing over, just to make up for this morning's meeting." ”

Ding Meng sighed, turned around and went to the office to call Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing was wearing his coat at this time, Ding Meng came in, and saw Zhu Qing, who had just gotten up, and said, "Boss, Song Qingyuan is waiting for you to have a meeting." ”

Zhu Qing was stunned, she was not afraid of heaven and earth, and she was really the first one who came here to call Song Qingyuan's name.

She liked this temper more and more, so she followed her out with a sigh of grace, and asked as she walked, "Are all the people in our department here?"

She roughly counted the number of people just now, and she checked today's work card, "3 are on leave, 12 are out of the construction site, and the rest are basically there." ”

Zhu Qing was a little surprised, a little girl who just came here does not leak anything, there are really not many things that are safe and secure, no matter what she asks, at least she can answer it, it is not easy, the former assistant, because she is afraid of herself, even speaks tremblingly.

They entered the conference hall together, Song Qingyuan had been sitting for five minutes, and when he saw Zhu Qing coming in, he put away his mobile phone, "I'm not here these days, tell me about the work process"

Zhu Qing glanced at it, but did not reply, took the pen in the assistant's hand, walked to the screen, and looked at Ding Meng "Open the file that was just transferred from the computer"

Ding Meng quickly walked to the side to check the new files, the data table that the folder had just been placed, she opened them one by one, she was experienced before, so she was very clear about the process now, and knew what Zhu Qing was going to talk about when he opened a meeting.

On the big screen, there are reports and new projects in recent days to follow up, and the design drawings are projected one by one, Ding Meng is still a little shocked, the domestic design standards have reached the point of perfection, it is hard to imagine that a small Qingdao has hidden so many talents.

I thought that in the United States, the design school basically accepted talents from all over the world, Yuan Ming was one of them, but I did not expect that in just a few years, Chinese mainland, there were such earth-shaking changes, the situation turned around so quickly, China is no longer a distant dream.

Ding Meng looked at the design on the screen, listened to Zhu Qing's detailed explanation, and suddenly fell in love with this feeling, a feeling of hard work, back then, being with Song Qingyuan gave her a dream, and now studying with him in the company gave her the urge to work hard, perhaps, he is the one who can drive her.

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