However, the architects who heard what was just said also looked a little dazed.
They opened and closed their mouths, and then murmured.
"Is it…?"
The two groups of people had a conversation based on these two sentences.
They looked at each other and were dumbfounded.
Mr. Zhang directly pulled Li Chen downstairs and then hailed a taxi on the street.
They are now located in Shanghai, and the Construction Administration Bureau is on Qiulin Road in Shanghai.
In the taxi, Mr. Zhang calmed down.
He turned around and spoke to Li Chen beside him.
"Good boy, can you do me a favor?"
Mr. Zhang asked directly.
However, even though he was asking a question, Li Chen had already been pulled into a taxi by him.
Obviously, he didn't want Li Chen to refuse.
Naturally, Li Chen had no intention of refusing.
Looking at Mr. Zhang, Li Chen smiled cheerfully.
"If Mr. Zhang asks, then there will be no problem."
Li Chen's answer obviously made Zhang Gong very satisfied.
His mood also became noticeably happier.
The Construction Administration Bureau is a subordinate department of the Construction Bureau.
Its function is to check whether there are any projects that violate construction laws.
Most of the employees there have architect certificates.
There are also people like Mr. Zhang who are very familiar with the construction industry and have a great reputation.
Although it belongs to a state department, the soldier at the door did not even ask who Li Chen was after seeing Zhang Gong.
Li Chen thought to himself that perhaps Mr. Zhang's status was much higher than he thought.
Ignoring the people who greeted him on the road, Zhang Gong was still in good shape and his legs moved very quickly.
He almost pulled Li Chen straight into his own workshop.
"Pah—"
Mr. Zhang reached out and pressed the switch on the wall.
The lights came on, allowing Li Chen to see the situation in the room clearly.
It's more like a small library than a studio.
There are many books and materials on the surrounding walls.
There were several tables in the center, including the largest one, which had all the tools needed to draw the picture.
Mr. Zhang walked over immediately, pulled out a chair and sat down.
Li Chen followed.
He saw a rough design drawing on the table.
Li Chen didn't look at it carefully, but he felt that it seemed to be a building with clear layers and staggered layout.
Why didn't you look carefully?
Because, after sitting down, Mr. Zhang directly picked up the design drawing and neatly crumpled it into a ball of paper.
And threw it into the trash can at his feet.
Then, without even looking, Engineer Zhang accurately took out an engineering ruler and a sketch pen from the pen holder.
"Come here and sit next to me."
Mr. Zhang raised his head and looked at Li Chen.
Li Chen paused, then did as he was told.
Before Zhang Gong started to take action, he first spoke to Li Chen.
"I've been struggling with the design of a landmark building for Shanghai Province recently, and today I'm grateful to you."
Li Chen's vague description made a finished product model appear directly in Zhang Gong's mind.
It's him.
There is no one more suitable than him.
This is what the voice in Zhang Gong's heart said.
"Although you are a businessman, if this design is drawn up, I will add your name in the designer column."
Zhang Gong had no intention of monopolizing the work conceived by Li Chen.
In fact, Li Chen just gave Zhang Gong a general idea.
For example, when cooking, Li Chen only prepared some vegetables without even washing them.
Mr. Zhang is the one who washes the vegetables, cooks the dishes and adds some things to them.
This is probably the most vivid explanation.
Zhang Gong said so, but Li Chen couldn't accept it.
"Mr. Zhang, you are the designer. I am just a layman."
"I don't know anything about architecture, and I'm not a designer."
Mr. Zhang frowned.
"That's against the rules, this——"
"Mr. Zhang."
Obviously, Zhang Gong, who got the design ideas and inspiration from Li Chen, does not agree with this statement.
"I envy your job, but I'm not a designer, so I can't agree."
Li Chen shook his head and started acting.
"I wouldn't be happy if you did that."
"I just told you an idea. If Mr. Zhang really thinks I have talent, I would be very satisfied if he could teach me some knowledge in my spare time."
Li Chen said this sincerely.
Moreover, it seemed that if Zhang Gong really added his name, he would jump into the river out of shame.
Are you kidding? If I really accept Mr. Zhang's suggestion, then the final result would be that we are clear of all ties, right?
Li Chen was unwilling, and Zhang Gong could not force him.
However, when Zhang Gong looked at Li Chen again, his eyes became even kinder.
This is a good kid.
He had misunderstood before.
Zhang Gong couldn't help feeling a little regretful when he recalled his initial resistance to Li Chen.
"Okay, I don't need to write you down in the designer column, but you deserve it in the assistant column."
A design drawing is divided into the chief designer, designer and assistant designer.
I guess even if Li Chen was given a position as a designer, he wouldn't accept it.
Zhang Gong thought so.
Then just give me an assistant position.
"If you have any weird ideas in the future, come to me directly."
"If the project is missing design drawings, just ask."
Li Chen is really a very spiritual person.
It's a pity to be a businessman.
Therefore, if there is a chance, Zhang Gong would like to see what other amazing ideas Li Chen has.
As for the latter sentence, it was the additional "reward" that Mr. Zhang gave to Li Chen.
Li Chen did not refuse this time.
After all, blindly rejecting people can be annoying.
"Then thank you, Mr. Zhang."
Mr. Zhang nodded.
"Repeat your thoughts."
He was going to start sketching.
An hour later, the ten architects who were left in Time Shopping Mall by Zhang Gong returned.
Engineer Zhang has abducted the boss. Although everyone knows that nothing can happen, it is still very stressful to continue inspecting the buildings under the eyes of the employees of the Li Group.
So, it seemed that all ten people received their companions' brain waves.
The speed of hands increased.
It was originally going to take 40-50 minutes to complete the inspection of the remaining work.
They compressed it into 25 minutes.
After the inspection, a man who looked slightly older came out.
But judging from his expression, he must have been pushed out by them.
The man wore black-framed glasses that looked a bit dull, perhaps because he was in his 40s, or perhaps because he was a designer.
There are already signs of baldness on the top of his head.
Maybe this is a common problem among designers.
"Ahem—"