Body Text_Chapter 1952 Ulterior Purpose
Office of the President.
Wen Qi was lying on the table in a daze, when Meng Peiyuan suddenly came in, and he was so frightened that he quickly raised his head.
"Where's my blueprint?" Seeing Meng Peiyuan's empty hands, Wen Qi couldn't help asking.
"I've left it to the masters."
"What did you leave them for?"
Meng Peiyuan said: "Make negative teaching materials. β
The young man suddenly blushed: "You deceive people too much!" β
Meng Peiyuan said coldly: "Only those who have no ability will be bullied." β
"Enough!" The young man couldn't stand it and interrupted: "It's me who is self-inflicted, thinking that I can help her a little with my own ability, but now it seems that I can't do it at all!" Congratulations, you have successfully made me realize the gap between us, can't I go! β
After venting, Wen Qi stood up and rushed out of the office.
Meng Peiyuan raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he was overstimulated.
Outside the office, Wen Qi went on a rampage, and after rushing into the elevator, he pressed the button on the negative floor without thinking.
The basement floor is an underground garage, and he is running home.
But when he got to the underground garage, he realized that his car keys had been left in the drawer of his desk, even his wallet.
At this time, he only had a mobile phone all over his body.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed Bai Tongxi by magic.
The moment the phone was connected, he began to regret it again, because he didn't want to complain to teachers or parents like a primary school student, he wanted to make himself appear mature, not naΓ―ve, which would only make her look down on him even more.
He didn't speak, but the sound of his undulating breathing revealed his emotions, and Bai Tongxi asked keenly: "Wen Qi, has something happened?" β
Wen Qi pursed his lips, struggling to suppress the ** who wanted to splash and roll.
But his breathing grew more and more messy.
Bai Tongxi naturally heard it: "Did Mr. Meng bully you?" β
This sentence almost sent the opportunity to talk to the young man, but after he was moved, he still replied stubbornly: "No! He didn't dare! β
"Then how do you talk and gnash your teeth?" Bai Tongxi chuckled, but not mocking: "I'm the same as you, I have worked for him, and I know that when he wants to train a person, there are thousands of ways, so if you can't stand it, you can confide in me, I can understand." β
She said it really nicely, and she bluntly said that "torture" was "exercise", but it could be regarded as saving him a little face.
After Wen Qi scratched his head, he began to gradually unload his defense, and said sullenly: "I just feel frustrated." β
"Oh? Our Young Master Wen actually felt frustrated at times? This is really a miracle in the world. β
"Don't laugh at me." If these words came out of Meng Peiyuan's mouth, the young man would have wanted to beat people a long time ago, but when this person was Bai Tongxi, he was not only completely acceptable, but even complained in a milky voice: "I'm sad, can't you comfort me?" β
"Yes, but Young Master Wen must at least tell me first, what happened, right?"
"That's it...... The drawings I worked so hard to design were a lump in front of the masters invited by Meng Peiyuan...... Excrement. When he spit out the last word, Wen Qi's heart was even more blocked.
"Can I understand that Mr. Meng invited the king to hang your bronze?"
Although Wen Qi doesn't play games much, he still understands terms like "king" and "bronze": "Yes, it's still ten kings, enough to crush me into scum." β
When he said this, he couldn't help but run the floor twice with his leather shoes, silently letting out his anger.
"So you're angry about this, because the allies are too strong, and you have an inferiority complex?"
"Not really!" Wen Qi was so anxious that he was speechless: "I, I'm ......"
"Okay, okay, I know what you're for." Bai Tongxi clarified his thoughts: "Are you afraid that Mr. Meng will not adopt your design in the end, which means that you can't help me, right?" β
"Yes!"
"Then why don't you try to change your mind? There's a lot more you can do than just the blueprints, like overseeing and so on, and of course, I don't have the right to ask you to stay and do that, I just want you to feel better. β
Wen Qi felt warm just by listening to her voice: "Hmm...... I understand......"
"If only you understood." Bai Tongxi encouraged: "Cheer up, didn't you say you wanted to help me?" It's not okay to be so depressed all the time,
Also, Mr. Meng likes an opponent like you the most, the easier you get angry, the more he wants to provoke you, listen to your sister, you have to learn to ignore him moderately. β
Wen Qi's face was slightly dry: "Am I too calm?" β
"You are still young, it is normal to be unable to hold your breath, and it is just a kind of growth to be tempered and tempered in the hands of Mr. Meng." Bai Tong cherished comfort.
"I'm not small! Also, you're not my sister either! Wen Qi didn't want that kind of title to be an obstacle between them.
Bai Tongxi said lightly: "But I was originally your sister......"
Wen Qi asked insincerely, "What did you say?" β
Bai Tongxi said: "It's okay, I'm just talking to myself." β
"Then ......" Wen Qi scratched his sideburns with his fingertips, and said a little shyly: "Today's phone call, can it be regarded as a little secret between us, don't you tell Meng Peiyuan, okay?" β
Bai Tongxi chuckled: "Don't you need me to warn him for you?" β
"No, I can do it myself!" Wen Qi subconsciously puffed up his chest.
At this time, he is like a small motor that has just been charged, with unlimited power.
"Okay, if you have any worries in the future, you can call me at any time."
Bai Tongxi's voice was gentle, and gently brushed into Wen Qi's ears, causing him to unconsciously cover his chest, and the deer inside was about to die.
"But," she said, "only for work." β
Hearing this, Wen Qi's heartbeat stagnated: "You are in a hurry to draw a line with me again." β
"Wen Qi, I've remarried." Bai Tongxi emphasized to him.
"If it weren't for Meng Peiyuan...... "The young man wanted to ask, if there wasn't that person, would she choose herself?
But then he thought that in terms of feelings, she would hardly leave room for others, and suddenly he didn't dare to ask.
Bai Tong said with a pity: "You want to ask if I would choose you if there was no Meng Peiyuan, right?" β
Wen Qi said nervously: "It's okay if you don't answer!" β
"I can answer that." Bai Tong said generously: "If time is reversed, there is no relationship between you and me, I don't think I will necessarily consider you." β
Wen Qi was stunned for a while, and then his heart was full of joy!
Unwillingness, depression, anger, grievances......
These negative emotions were all swept away at this moment, and the young man felt that he could still endure by Meng Peiyuan's side for ten years!
After waiting for a while, Bai Tongxi asked, "Are you happy now?" β
Wen Qi's eyes widened in understanding: "You're coaxing me again?!" β
Bai Tongxi laughed lightly and did not answer.
"You're too cunning!" Wen Qi accused, but the blush on his face did not fade at all, he was still immersed in happiness: "But I just like you like this, if you are half-hearted, give me hope and disappoint me, I will look down on you, right?" β
Yes, Bai Tongxi, who never gave him hope, was so cruel and ruthless, but he just couldn't help but be fascinated by her.
Because she always knew what she wanted, and because of that, she never made a short stop for the superfluous scenery on the way.
At first, he was not convinced, so he thought that he must become the unique scenery in her mind, but gradually, she became the scenery in his heart.
After ending the call, Wen Qi rubbed his face, picked up his mobile phone, and took the elevator back to Meng Peiyuan's office.
Seeing him come back, Meng Peiyuan was not surprised at all, just glanced at him, and continued to deal with business.
The boy didn't mention talking to Bai Tongxi about talking on the phone at all, now is not the time to show off.
He came to Meng Peiyuan's side and asked, "I want to study with those masters for a while, do you think it's okay?" β
Meng Peiyuan looked up at him: "Why should I give you resources?" β
......" Wen Qi couldn't find a reason, so he had to retreat: "If not, then what should I do during this time?" You say, I'll try to cooperate! β
Meng Peiyuan squinted his eyes, thinking to himself how this kid became calm after going out?
"What to do, Miss Secretary will inform you."
Hearing this, Wen Qi immediately went outside to find the secretary.
"Mr. Wen, I think you should thank Mr. Meng well." Miss Secretary is still remembering Wen Qi's hatred of scolding Meng Peiyuan in Juxuan Building last time, so her posture is quite high
"Although you are disrespectful to Mr. Meng, he still gives you a chance that others have a lifetime to find, he not only asked the ten masters to modify and improve your design drawings, but also paid the tuition for you, you can go to them at any time to learn and ask for advice."
Hearing this, Wen Qi asked in astonishment, "Why did he do this?!" β
"Because Meng is always a person who cherishes talents." Miss Secretary said.
"Cherish talents? I? Wen Qi's voice was full of incredulity.
A person like Meng Peiyuan who is as rich as the country, what kind of talent do you want to recruit? Aren't the ten world's top architects the best proof of this?
Meng Peiyuan could completely rely on their "hand of God" to draw a new design drawing, so why bother to cultivate him?
There must be some ulterior motives!
Wen Qi turned and rushed back to the office.
Meng Peiyuan just put down the pen.
The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and the young man took the lead in asking breathlessly, "Why?" β
He asked briefly, and Meng Peiyuan replied succinctly: "No, why." β
"Make it clear!" Wen Qi wrinkled his eyebrows, and his tone revealed a deep displeasure: "Are you pitying me?" Or are you plotting something? "Pity you?" Meng Peiyuan sneered: "Do you think I look like the kind of person who likes to do charity? As for the plan, apart from the fact that you are Qiao Siyan's cousin, what is worth planning for me? β