C43 (1/2)

After being suddenly assigned such a mission, Qiao Anzhi was at a loss of what to do. She had indeed said in front of Fu Siming that she was born to be a material for the design room, but …

It was the first time he had followed up the design script and made it a physical building.

After a discussion with the painter Mr. Smith and the construction company, they agreed to deliver the draft in three days.

Feeling that the design draft was not perfect, Joe asked the director of design to use the three days to perfect it, and the director agreed. And this was the opportunity Ling Li had been waiting for.

The next day was delivery time. Coincidentally, she met a trainee assistant who came in at around the same time as her. She carried a cup of coffee into the design room with a flattering smile on her face.

”What's the matter?”

”Assistant Qiao, let me help you put the design script!”

”No need …”

Before she could refuse, the trainee assistant put down the coffee, took out the design script and smiled at her, saying, ”When you become a designer again, you have to give me a hand!”

”Eh?” Joanna looked at her blankly, while the latter happily carried the design out of the room.

Qiao Anyan was helpless. Did someone come to curry favor with her so quickly?

In the evening, after everyone had left, a figure sneaked into the company's office where the design drafts were kept. After rummaging for a while, he pulled out one of them and revealed a strange smile.

The figure took out a pen and changed the design to a less conspicuous place before quietly leaving.

The next day, Qiao Anxiao personally brought the design draft to the engineering team. She thought that this matter could finally be brought to an end. She was overjoyed.

I wonder what the memorial will be like after it is built? Not to Smith's liking? What kind of reaction would there be?

Thinking of this, Qiao Anxiao could not help but look forward to it, constantly paying attention to the progress of the construction.

However, a week after the construction started, something happened. When the engineering team was building according to the blueprints, they encountered a security problem. The originally firm frame suddenly collapsed, causing the workers to be injured.

The company and the media received the news at about the same time. It was already impossible to eliminate the influence of public opinion.

Smith received the news and became furious, saying he would break off the partnership and demand compensation.

The design director was very angry and immediately called an emergency meeting at the company.

”We don't need to say how serious the situation is anymore. Mr. Smith is a very important customer of ours. Not only will he damage the reputation of the company, he will also cause great losses to the company!”

Qiao Anjiao felt that everyone's eyes were focused on her, especially the design director's. It was as if he wanted to eat her alive.

”Why is everyone looking at me like that?” asked Qiao Anxiao, puzzled.

”Assistant Qiao, Madam Fu!” The design director was so angry that the corners of his eyes began to twitch. ”Don't you know what the problem is?”

Qiao Anzhi was confused by the question and retorted, ”Did something happen at the engineering company?”

The design director was furious. He wanted to flare up, but was afraid of Qiao Anyun's identity, so he said, ”After the emergency meeting is over, come with me to the office!”

After saying that, no one paid any more attention to Qiao Anxian. The initial plan was for the brand PR department to step in and try to eliminate the effects as much as possible. Give compensation to the workers at the engineering company, and Smith, whether he accepts it or not, must apologize to him and find a remedy.

After the emergency meeting was over, he was called to the office.

”Mistress Fu, the company is not a place for you to play. Do you know how this incident will affect the company?”

Qiao Anxiao was still puzzled. He did not know what he had done wrong, so he asked, ”What do you mean by this?”

With a ”pa” sound, the director threw a piece of design paper onto the table and angrily said, ”Look for yourself!”

Qiao Anxian picked up the design script and looked at it. He was stunned. This is her design, but... There was one detail that had been changed!

”You can even make such a low-level mistake, and you still want to be a designer? ”Although you are Mistress Fu, the company won't allow you to do whatever you want!”

Qiao Anxian's eyes widened as he tried to defend himself, ”Director, you've misunderstood. I'm not the one who …”

”Not you? Are you trying to say that you didn't draw the design, and it has nothing to do with you? ”

”It's mine, but the details on the picture have been changed for some reason. That's why the accident happened. Director, I hope you can trust me. ”

”Trust you?”

There was a sudden knock on the door. The Prefect of Police looked at Qiao Anxiao and said, ”Come in.”

Ling Li came in with a cup of tea and placed it in front of the director. When she saw her expression, she said in an insipid tone, ”She was just a small assistant to begin with, and was insistent on acting on her own behalf. Now, let's not talk about the relationship between Mr. Smith and the company, the company's reputation has been tarnished.”