Li Suqiu rolled his eyes a little helplessly, and said coldly to Zhao Mingyue: "You are going on like this ink now, ten minutes will pass soon, and you still don't let me prepare paint." ”

When Zhao Mingyue heard Li Suqiu say this, she nodded with conviction, and said to herself with some confusion: "That's right, there are still ten minutes to go, and it proves that I still have a chance, and I must not give up." ”

Saying that, Zhao Mingyue walked quickly and hurriedly walked into her office, the high heels under her feet were "clicking", and Li Suqiu had been following her. Inform your secretary and prepare the tools for the design drawings. The secretary was very competent, and in less than a minute he had all the tools on the table.

Zhao Mingyue picked up the paintbrush, bit the tip of the pen with her mouth, and frowned: "You help me adjust the color, I'll paint." Then Zhao Mingyue hesitated a few steps, glanced at the time on her phone, and said helplessly: "Damn, there are less than 6 minutes to go, in such a short time, what should I draw to satisfy Director Gao." There are also German designers, I am a half-level, how can I compare to others. ”

Zhao Mingyue was full of scolding again, and complained to Li Suqiu: "Oh, it's really damn, you dare to say this kind of nonsense as a designer who just came, and now you have reached a dilemma, how can you be so bold, you are sent by the Wang family to get me, it is better to admit defeat on the spot, it is impossible to draw it now!"

Li Suqiu was helpless, why is this woman so stupid, I really don't know how she opened the factory to such a big size, which has an indistinguishable relationship with Sun Liming.

Li Suqiu didn't care about where the woman was chattering at the moment, but picked up a pen and ruler, measured the middle part, and the size, and quickly drew it.

Li Suqiu's concept of designing clothing is extremely simple, just using the style of a monotonous suit in the Chinese style as the base, with a slight change in appearance, with a gold line hook pen, and a dragon-shaped pattern on the clothes. Such a simple design can not only highlight the cultural heritage of China's vast land and resources, but also appear atmospheric, and can also reflect the stable image of the leader.

This investment meeting will have foreign people, and such a design will definitely make everyone's eyes shine, not public, but very conspicuous. Make people remember such an outfit at once.

The clothing designed by Li Suqiu is not a unified set, but divided into men and women, and the women's clothing is also outlined with gold threads, and the pattern of the phoenix has always been accompanied by the national flower peony, which can not only show the dignified atmosphere of women, but also echo with men's clothing, highlighting the heritage of Chinese culture.

This design was designed hundreds of years ago, when Li Suqiu had nothing to do, and it had long been imprinted in Li Suqiu's heart, so Li Suqiu could effectively draw this kind of advanced design drawings in such a short time.

Zhao Mingyue was already walking back and forth, anxiously thinking about her own design ideas. And Li Suqiu has finished designing the drawings with a 2B pencil at this moment, and has already taken out the color palette and started to mix and color.

When Zhao Mingyue turned around, she just turned around, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then nodded and said: "Yes, you can help me adjust the color, now I can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, I will design it, it is better than nothing, I hope it is not too ugly." ”

At that moment, Zhao Mingyue made up her mind, walked to the office desktop, stretched out her hand, and said to Li Suqiu: "Give me the pen ......"

When she saw the two drawings on the desk, she couldn't help but be stunned, she began to be stunned, her head turned back a little stiffly, and she stared at Li Suqiu speechless.

Li Suqiu handed the palette to Zhao Mingyue and said, "If you're fine, just help me hold the palette, you're really a little grinding, grinding makes me a little upset." At that moment, Li Suqiu picked up the paintbrush, glued a little spice, and drew it directly on the drawing.

Zhao Mingyue looked at Li Suqiu with some surprise and said in surprise: "This ...... You designed this?"

Li Suqiu did not answer Zhao Mingyue, but concentrated on carefully smearing on the design drawing, finished the last stroke, picked up the drawing, gently dried the pigment, and looked at the watch on his wrist, the time was still sufficient, it only took four minutes.

Li Suqiu replied: "Of course I designed it, not me, could it be that you designed it?"

Zhao Mingyue was a little stunned, what kind of person is this? He actually designed a drawing in a short period of time. She looked at Li Suqiu again with the drawings in her hand that had not yet dried, and she could clearly feel the value of this drawing, and the design of this drawing was definitely many times better than her own design.

It's like a sixty or seventy-year-old man who can design such an old-fashioned style, but this drawing was designed by a person in his early twenties, and it took such a short time, is this a design genius?

Zhao Mingyue opened her mouth and just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Li Suqiu: "Mr. Zhao, I don't think there is any problem with this drawing, let's hurry over now, the ten minutes are coming soon, don't let them think that we are cheating." ”

Zhao Mingyue said with an incredible face, and couldn't say a complete sentence in her mouth: "But ...... But...... That's too fast......"

Li Suqiu shook his head and smiled: "Fast? This is still slow, I haven't painted for many years, and I'm a little rusty." ”

How old is he? Even if he had studied design in his mother's womb, he would not have been able to design such atmospheric drawings. Zhao Mingyue didn't know at all that what Li Suqiu meant was actually his own thing in the millennium of reincarnation.

Zhao Mingyue still wanted to ask something, but Li Suqiu said impatiently: "Mr. Zhao, I don't think it's the time to chat, if there is any problem, let's go back and talk about it." After speaking, Li Suqiu ignored Zhao Mingyue, held the drawings in his hand, and hurriedly walked out of the office.

Li Suqiu turned his head and looked at this woman whose face had not yet returned to normal, feeling helpless. Sun Liming originally liked this kind of stupid woman, but he really doubted, how did this woman open the factory to the point where it is now, and how much did Sun Liming help him? Wang Gongzi wants to kill me, and the killer will definitely know that he has come to Ping'an City at this moment, will he be in danger at that time?

At this moment, Li Suqiu's head is still a mess, and a lot of trivial things give him a headache, and sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to be too good.