Chapter 38 Misappropriation of Design Drafts
For a few days, there was no news from the two dogs of the right family, and the old lady completely became a waste product that was thrown away after playing.
Although I am very unrelatable, I want to take revenge. But he was born with a stupid brain, and he died a lot of brain cells and didn't come up with a clever plan......
"Husband, is that medicine still in stock?" One day at a Soho bar, a woman presented the bill to her husband.
"Sister, what do you want to do?"
"Drugged him, take pictures of his bed! Topless! Put it on the net, hum, stink him! A certain woman was holding a cigarette, and she said it was called a gnashing of teeth.
The husband picked up the money: "Hey, who offended you?" ”
A woman mysteriously handed over a photo of a man and said sadly:
"This beast!"
The husband picked it up and looked at it: "Yo, this man is good, who is it?" ”
A certain woman has always been above board with her good brother, and it is impossible to hide it, so she said truthfully:
"Kwon Donghae's son, Kwon Hyuk!"
The husband was so frightened that he trembled and immediately returned the banknotes to a certain woman:
"Goodbye!"
So, the plan was to abort.
Another day, a certain woman sat down in front of the bar again and said cruel words to her husband:
"Husband, find me a tender model! The old lady is going to take that slut's turn! ”
The husband frowned and only felt that he had nothing to love: "I said sister, you don't still want to take revenge on Kwon Hyuk, right?" ”
A certain woman didn't look at him angrily: "It's not him this time!" ”
The husband blinked his eyes and was confused: "Who is that?" ”
"Kwon Yu!"
"Surname right again? Shouldn't it still be the ...... of the right family?"
"You guessed right, this time it's Kwon Donghae's youngest son!"
"Goodbye!"
The husband retracted his head, and the plan was aborted again.
Another day.
"Husband, help the old lady find ......"
"Goodbye!"
One more day.
"Husband, help the old lady ......"
"Goodbye!"
"You big-headed ghost again!" I angrily stopped him and gave him a fierce look, "I mean, help my mother ask for leave!" ”
I had insomnia last night, and I scolded a photo of a dead person all night, but my throat was inflamed, and I couldn't come to the bar to sing for the time being.
Alas, the cups!
……
I began to anesthetize myself with work and make drawings like crazy. Set yourself a month's deadline to forget about the heart-rending experience of these few days.
It was Wednesday, and I was drawing the final draft of the decoration design of Mr. Zhou's villa. The manuscript will be delivered today, and it is said that the results will be available in the next two days after the customer review.
The old lady is bound to get this big order, and she is short of money for a while, and she was "tricked" away by a certain bastard before 3,000 yuan, and then she couldn't sing because of throat inflammation, which really cut a lot of income.
Hmph, it's all thanks to the right of surname!
At eleven o'clock in the morning, the courier brother reported on time. Colleagues flocked to the front desk to ask if they had their own packages, except for the old lady.
A female dick who is so poor that she wants to eat, how can she have the money to shop online? At the moment, there is only envy, jealousy, hatred!
"Sara, your courier!"
Nani? How can there be an old lady? Who sent it?
A colleague handed over a pink package, only to see that the sender column was blank, and he didn't even dare to leave a phone number?
When I opened it, it turned out to be a large package of traditional Chinese medicine: bellflower, raw licorice, two flowers, and ginseng......
The recipe for dipharyngeal tea?
Know I have an uncomfortable throat? But I only mentioned this to Brother Chao and my husband, and it was definitely not sent to me by them, and these two goods are not that idle. Could it be......
Some dead man?
Hmph, pretend!
I didn't hesitate to throw the bag in the trash, go back to my desk and continue working on the design.
"Misa, there is a courier!"
Nani? How can there be?
I took an envelope from the courier guy in confusion. Again, the sender column is blank, take it apart and take a look......
it!
It's actually the design draft of the villa? Judging from all the numbers, it is completely designed for Mr. Zhou's list!
Who did this to you? What does it mean to send me a design draft?
Could it be that if you hand in this manuscript, you can win the bid?
I didn't dare to slack off, and took a closer look, the work should be made by a well-known designer, and it is not something that an unknown person in a small company like us can make.
The most important thing, according to this design, the price of decoration will be 8 million!
Oh my God, wouldn't I get a commission......
Let the old lady do the math, math is not good!
400,000? That's right, that's 400,000!
Get rich!
I was so excited that I immediately put the sender's doubts behind me. No matter who sent it, if he can really win the bid with this design draft, the old lady is willing to owe others favors.
When I got back to my seat, I threw away all the scraps of paper I had designed, and shamelessly wrote my name on the work sent by the mysterious man.
At the afternoon meeting, I shamelessly handed in my "work". Manager Li said that the results will be available tomorrow morning at the earliest, and I am full of confidence and secretly proud.
But the next morning, Lao Li poured cold water and said that everyone's design was passed, including my triumphant share.
"Why? Customers have to have a reason, right? Manman asked unconvinced.
"Two words, no feeling!" During the morning meeting, Lao Li reprimanded angrily, "It's still a bit of a feeling for Mi Sa, but you won't offer 8 million, right?" Crazy?! ”
"Didn't the customer say that money wasn't a problem?" I pouted in defense.
"Stupid! People are not short of money, and you can't use people as Kaizi! You're the first to be passed, do you know what customers say? People say that you are capable of making a living, but your heart is not right, and you want to kill him by quoting a high price! ”
"......" I was speechless, and I was embarrassed to the extreme.
"Use snacks to boost your brain!"
As Lao Li's concluding words fell, everyone had to go back to their desks to rework.
I calmed down and thought about Lao Li's words, and thought that the customer was right: Mi Sa was not right and fell into the money hole.
This "work" doesn't have a little effort on my part, it's completely my stinky shameless stealing of the mysterious person, it's time to use dim shit.
So, I pondered the drawings carefully, boldly added my own ideas in many details, and added some heavy elements.
may be because the mood is very heavy during this time;
Or maybe it's because I think there's only something heavy in life that is worth cherishing. What is too floating is just the moon in the water in the mirror, it is all nothingness.
The offer was also changed to 6 million, which is still the highest price of all the designers' works. When the manuscript was delivered, Lao Li asked me to lower the quotation again, saying that Manman's share was similar to mine, but the quotation was only 3.8 million, and I was not competitive.
Although I was a little puzzled why this middle-aged old pervert was facing me this time, I didn't have the heart to understand the mystery, so I smiled indifferently and refused:
"Tell the customer, we're worth the price!"
……
Early the next morning, Lao Li brought good news: the first round of works of Man Man and I won the bid, but Mr. Zhou wanted to hear our thoughts in person before deciding who to use.
So I agreed to go to the villa at ten o'clock, and let me and Man Man explain it separately.
Hearing that he was going to meet the big guys, Manman went home and dressed up. Lao Li also cleaned up himself early and dressed like a dog. I'm too lazy to pretend like that, it's still denim hot pants and a wide white shirt, how comfortable and how to wear.
But Lao Li didn't know which nerve was wrong today, so he forced his wife to go home and change her clothes, and said that my body was too cheap and embarrassed the company's face.
had no choice but to be ordered to "pretend to be forced". went home and changed into clothes that set off the designer's temperament, and by the way, I also swept Emei.
I have no experience in makeup, and I am far worse than Su Man, a Shanghai woman who "can skip meals, but can't do without makeup", so I can only lightly bend my eyebrows and rub some lip gloss, the most popular bright red this year.
That's when I saw a certain Bingbing, a certain Wei, and a certain Ziyi in a magazine rubbing this color at the same time, so I went to the women's street to buy it, and dozens of yuan are worthless.
I chose a light coffee knee-length sundress, which was a bit tight and set off the curves, and I didn't want to show off my figure in front of customers, so I put on an off-white long sleeveless jacket.
When I went out, I felt that my chest was too low, so I took a black silk scarf and wrapped it around my neck to block it.
……
At ten o'clock, Lao Li used his precious Audi to take me and Manman to the villa on time, but there was no Mr. Zhou, only a female assistant.
"Mr. Zhou is busy with official business, so he entrusted me to entertain the three of them." The female assistant was very polite and polite.
Seeing a touch of disappointment on Manman's face with heavy makeup, I secretly laughed: Hmph! Dressed so sexy and trying to seduce customers? I don't know if this is the wedding room given to his wife by the customer? The two of them are in love!
"Miss, are you making decisions on behalf of Mr. Zhou?" Manman asked.
The female assistant smiled and pointed to a high-definition camera on the ceiling.
It dawned on us that Mr. Zhou was watching our "speech" in the office.
Is it so mysterious? Afraid that we will rob, or seduc?
Hmph, there are really a few people with stinky money who are all virtuous!
The old lady rolled her eyes unceremoniously, and her favorability towards "Mysterious Mr. Zhou" in her heart dropped rapidly.
Manman immediately turned his back to the camera, nervously tidied up his clothes, and deliberately pulled down the collar on his chest.
"Miss, can we get started?" After adjusting her condition, she turned around and smiled at the camera, and then asked the female assistant pretending to be very polite.
The female assistant was about to answer, but was interrupted by the ringing of her mobile phone. I saw her listen to Mr. Zhou's instructions with a Bluetooth headset, and smiled at us with a slightly embarrassed smile:
"Mr. Zhou said, let the one who rolled his eyes just now tell first."
Man Man and Lao Li were stunned, and both looked at the old lady with big hair on the side......
"Me, my design philosophy is ......"
I was embarrassed by Mr. Zhou's words, I inevitably became nervous, my palms were sweaty and my eyes drooped, and the aura of the paper tiger was pierced.
"Wait!"
The female assistant interrupted, and after listening to Mr. Zhou's instructions in the Bluetooth headset again, she asked me with a smile,
"Miss Mi, Mr. Zhou wants to know, are you dressed up for him today?"
I was stunned......
Manman's arrogant white self glanced with complete disdain;
Lao Li pursed his lips and snickered;
I suddenly had a bad premonition, could it be that I was brought by Lao Li as "cannon fodder" today?
"Nope! He thinks too much, and I usually wear it like this. I replied with a little annoyance.
"Mr. Zhou said that your dress is very beautiful, and the lip gloss is also good."
"Thanks, can you start talking about the plan?"
The female assistant didn't answer, put away her smile and added:
"But he said the scarf was a failure!"
"......" I'm embarrassed.