Author: Shredded Pork Noodles with Sauce

The girl was too enthusiastic, and Zhang Dabiao looked in the direction of her finger. The card was really good!

"My designers are all first-class. No matter what your requirements are, we will try our best to cooperate as long as you are satisfied.

OK” The little girl took him to the door.

"Okay." Zhang Dabiao replied politely.

Then he raised his foot into the store.

The girl was full of joy and continued to send out flyers outside.

After walking a few steps, something hit him. Fortunately, Zhang Dabiao reacted quickly and hid in time, otherwise he would have really hit him in the face with something.

Suddenly encountering such a thing, Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but become alert and observe the movements around him.

Fortunately nothing happened.

He looked down at the things on the ground, but unexpectedly it turned out to be a design drawing.

Zhang Dabiao took out one of the drawings, which were drawn on it. It was a lifelike and ancient orchid garden.

This design is very consistent with Zhang Dabiao's wishes.

"I'm very sorry, sir, didn't you scare you?" A man trotted over and said with a guilty look on his face.

Look at this, it should be the staff here.

Zhang Dabiao wanted to find the designer of this drawing very much, so he didn't care about it, so he asked, "Who designed this drawing?"

The man hesitated and his eyes fell on the manager's office door.

This designer is arguing with the manager!

"Sir, we have other excellent designers. You can take a look at their designs first, and they are also very good."

"No, I want this one!"

Zhang Dabiao's tone was firm.

"But……"

When the man saw Zhang Dabiao refuse, he wanted to say a few more words, so Zhang Dabiao interrupted him.

"I'll wait for him there."

Helplessly, the man had to shut up and brought tea and snacks for Zhang Dabiao.

After the staff left, Zhang Dabiao looked around carefully and found that the company was really good.

Zhang Dabiao's eyes were at the door of the manager's office. The intermittent sounds and movements could be heard from the inside. The quarrel inside was very fierce.

Inside the office.

The manager was so angry that his face turned red. He pointed at the man opposite him with the drawings, feeling that he was about to pass away.

"You...you don't know what this business means to us."

The manager smoothed his temper, his eyes were filled with resentment, but his tone became softer.

"Mao Qi, isn't it just changing the design? Since the customer likes it, you can just change it. This is not a big deal. Why do you have to go against the customer!"

"Don't change."

When the manager heard this, he became even more angry. He advised him for so long that he still had to go against him. He roared again.

"Don't toast or not eat the punishment. He is the father of the Party A. He has the final say in his design!"

Others were so arrogant that they didn't dare to show off. Even though they had seen such scenes many times, they still couldn't help but feel scared.

A minute later, the man opposite the manager said calmly, "My designs are all alive, and they can't be changed as soon as he wants. Since he doesn't like my design, then look for others!"

"Mao Qi, are you trying to piss me to death?"

"They are coming for you, how can you let him down?"

"I am the designer. Since I want me to design for them, I have to listen to me. After their random changes, can it still be my design?"

"Besides, even if I change it, they can't restore it one by one. I'm responsible for my design!"

"Mao Qi, can't you not want to do this?"

The manager is still trying to convince Mao Qi.

The result is futile.

"I have my own principles. If you want to change my design at will, I will not agree!"

Regardless of what the manager said, he walked out of the office, where he really couldn't stay.

Zhang Dabiao also heard some conversations outside the door, and it seemed that the designer had something else.

A young man came out of the door with anger.

He went straight back to his work station and started packing things.

Seeing this, Mao Qi's other colleagues came to persuade him that it would be a pity for him to leave such a talented person.

"Mao Qi, think about it again, impulse is a devil!"

"Yes, you know the manager's temperament. He doesn't want you to leave! Just communicate with the Party A well, why do you have to quit?"

"We can see your abilities and talents. It's a pity to leave like this!"

"Yes, don't leave. If there is anything, let's all think of a solution."

A few of them persuaded Mao Qi one by one.

Mao Qi was silent all the time. He didn't say anything, but his speed of packing things slowed down.

Actually, he didn't want to leave.

Zhang Dabiao, who had been standing by the side for a long time, saw Mao Qi's idea, took the design drawing and walked straight towards Mao Qi.

"Is this your design? It's good!" Zhang Dabiao praised him sincerely.

But when Mao Qi heard this, he always felt that he was sarcastic.

"Sir, is there anything wrong?" He took the drawings back.

"I don't need your praise. Please get out of here if you have nothing to do and don't block my way."

Oh, I'm still a tempered person, but Zhang Dabiao likes it.

"No other meaning, I like this design drawing very much, it's awesome."

"Really?" Mao Qi looked at Zhang Dabiao hesitantly.

"Really, why are you lying to?"

"The little girl at the door said there were excellent designers here, and then I found them, you are the one I'm looking for."

Zhang Dabiao expressed his needs directly.

Mao Qi expressed doubts and suggested: "You go and find a manager, he will recommend the designer according to your needs."

"No need." Zhang Dabiao shook his head, "You are what I want."

Mao Qi felt strange, it wasn't a fraud!

Generally speaking, customers will understand all designers clearly when they come here and choose designers who are both excellent and can meet their needs.

It is really unreasonable why this person has designated someone as soon as he comes.

Zhang Dabiao saw Mao Qi's hesitation, "I'm here to invite you to do the repair work."

Mao Qi was silent and did not reply.

At this time, the manager came out of the office.

Seeing Zhang Dabiao, he immediately went up to meet him and asked diligently, "Sir, do you need my help?"

"Oh, I want him to design a house for me." Zhang Dabiao's eyes fell on Mao Qi.

"He?" the manager frowned, "Sir, I will recommend other designers to you!"

"No, I just like his design, so I just want him!"

"Sir, that's right. He hasn't even completed the design of a customer yet. I'm afraid..." The manager continued to refuse.

"The price is not a problem, I can pay double it!"
Chapter completed!