The general manager's office of Shangzhu Company.

"Mr. Mo, this is a new hand-drawn manuscript from the design department, please take a look" Li Hao took the manuscript from Mr. Wang of the design department and submitted it to Shangguan Moqin.

Shangzhu Architectural Design is not only one of the best in Qingyun City, but also well-known in the country and is directly under the jurisdiction of Malaysian Fengyun Holding Group, and Shangguan Moqin of Fengyun Holdings went to Qingyun City to find his long-lost father Du Zheng'an, and at the same time, in order to better develop Shangzhu, he also won the auction plot at the charity party in the name of Shangzhu.

"Hmm," Shangguan Moqin replied simply.

These days, he has been looking for a good designer, but now all the designers in Shangzhu can't meet his requirements, and the most basic creative illustrations they give are bland and uninspiring, which is completely inconsistent with the welfare home required by the plot.

"That's it?" Shangguan Moqin picked it up and quickly swept it aside and asked Mr. Wang a question.

Mr. Wang on the side has already sweated profusely, he heard that the new general manager is strict, and the work requirements are the pursuit of perfection, which has just been in office for two weeks, the personnel of their design department have been working overtime for two weeks in a row, but now the things given are still not the requirements of the boss.

"We can adjust it again, but if we want to achieve 100% satisfaction with you, it may take time" Although Mr. Wang knew that he would be criticized for saying this, he had to say this, because it takes time to create, and it must be the same as the boss's requirements, so it can't be changed dozens of times to meet the requirements?

It's impossible!

"Three days, I'll give you the last three days, if these people can't meet my requirements again, get out!" Shangguan Moqin said fiercely.

He pays attention to efficiency and pursues perfection, and understands that many people in the design department are paid but do not work seriously, and the finished products given are really unbearable to look at.

Mr. Wang, the design manager of "Mr. Mo......", wanted to defend again, but he felt Shangguan Moqin's cold eyes.

Shangguan Moqin won this piece of land, according to the requirements he had to design a children's welfare home, a nursing home, and the surrounding area must be equipped with corresponding children, elderly entertainment facilities and corresponding living areas, emergency centers, etc., he also admitted that this project will definitely not make money, but he understands that if this first shot is not fired, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in Qingyun City in the future.

"Work overtime tonight, and each person will have a hand-drawn first draft tomorrow morning," Wang Linxiang, who had just returned to the office of the design department, was full of anger at the plate of loose sand.

"Alas, overtime again!" Colleague A He Ai said.

"Really, I really don't know if there is something wrong with the new general manager, these people in our design department are already one of the top designers in Qingyun City, what else does he want?" Colleague Yi Zhao Yi shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't want to do it, you can leave now" Wang Linxiang was angry, he had just suffered from a stomach of cold air, and now he listened to his subordinates complaining, he still didn't get angry.

Shangzhu design company not only has a high salary, good welfare, and the most important thing is that every year everyone will have the opportunity to study abroad, all the expenses are reimbursed by the company, the most important thing is that the industry is still the design company is the leader, as long as you go out and say that you are Shangzhu company, everyone will look up to you, so no one is willing to give up such a job of fame and fortune for a while.

"Alas, Mr. Wang, I have a suggestion," my colleague He Ai suggested.

"If there is a fart, let it go" Wang Linxiang saw He Ai's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and he was angry.

"Recently, I've been paying attention to illustrator Qingqing, her painting style is a good person in the painting world, why don't you try her?" He Ai proposed.

"Is that Qingqing illustrator with five million fans and a unique painting style?" Wang Linxiang asked back suspiciously.

Wang Linxiang also paid attention to Gu Qingqing's illustrations, but in his opinion, this style of painting is too unique, and only those young people who don't know why will really like it, so they didn't have an in-depth understanding later.