Ye Zhi parked the car outside the gallery, "Boss, I've signed you up for a driving school class. Everything is done. Just take the test when you have time."
After all, Beijing is different from when they were on the international line. It is still more convenient to drive by yourself.
Qingwu's skills are sufficient, and there is no need to waste time in driving school. It is enough to take all the subjects in one day during the exam.
"Next time you drive yourself and encounter a fool of that caliber just now, just drive him away!"
Qing Wu said calmly: "If he had been in another place, he would have been dead."
That is to say, considering that the Su family and the Shen family still have a lot of cooperation, Su Wenying can still survive.
If he meets Qing Wu at the border, Su Wen will be greeted by bullets and fists from the tower...
That thing doesn't have eyes!
Qing Wu walked into the gallery and was attracted by the people in front who were making loud noises.
Tan Hua held a large pile of manuscripts and looked at the obedient intern in front of him.
"I told you to revise this manuscript. How long has it been? Why haven't you revised it yet?"
"I'm sorry, manager...but I've changed it six times. I didn't even sleep last night..."
Tan Hua slapped the drawing in his hand in front of the intern and said angrily: "If you didn't sleep, it's because you're not efficient. I told you how to change it, but you still can't do it well. Do you still blame me?"
"Manager, are you talking about the first version? I did it that way at the beginning, you can't tell..."
"You still dare to talk back? It's because the things you modified yourself are not good. Do you still want this month's internship fee?"
The intern's eyes were full of tears. He was extremely wronged and his eyes were black and blue.
She knelt down and tears fell as she lowered her head.
Qing Wu stepped forward and picked up the drawing in front of the intern, "What needs to be revised so many times?"
As soon as they saw her, the gallery staff immediately bowed: "Mr. Shen."
Tan Hua immediately put on a flattering smile.
"Mr. Shen, you're here. This is all a trivial matter. These interns don't work all day long. They can't do such trivial things well. You don't have to worry about it..."
Qing Wu looked at the intern in front of her, "Do you have a pen?"
"Yes!"
The intern didn't even have time to wipe away his tears, so he took out a pen from his pocket and handed it to Qingwu.
Qing Wu started quickly, writing and drawing on the paper, and circled all the places that the intern had not noticed.
"Look, the perspective data here is wrong, and some should be subtracted from the original value."
"The exhibition hall at this location changes to a theme color to highlight the painting itself."
"This is what the data for this section should look like."
The interns were stunned!
How did Mr. Shen manage to see all the problems in just a few minutes?
There were many people who didn't notice the painting and just felt that something was wrong but couldn't figure out what the problem was. Mr. Shen found the problem in a few moments!
"Don't you see these places?"
Qing Wu's sharp eyes fell on Tan Hua's face, and Tan Hua immediately broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
"Um...Mr. Shen, I'm not a professional in art exhibitions..."
"Since you are not a professional, why don't you leave these things to more professional people? Don't you think it is irresponsible to point out professional things with your unprofessional eyes?"
Tan Hua lowered his head, unable to tell whether he was ashamed or embarrassed: "Mr. Shen... I know I was wrong."
Qingwu handed the modified things to the intern, and her warm hands fell on her face, wiping away her tears with gentle movements.
"Do you understand?"
"Ming...I understand!"
The interns were stunned to see that Mr. Shen actually wiped her tears in person and talked to him so tenderly... What kind of magical boss is this!
"what's your name?"
"Jin Qianqian! I am a student from the Academy of Fine Arts who just graduated this year, and I just came to the gallery for internship..."
Qing Wu nodded, "I'll remember it. Your art exhibition design is very talented. If you encounter any problems in the future, just come to me directly."
"Is it really okay? Mr. Shen, you are so busy!"
"Can."
Jin Qianqian's eyes were shining when she looked at Qingwu. She had been working overtime intensively every day recently and had to revise the draft after get off work. She had revised every detail countless times. However, she was still not satisfied with the painting and said that she wanted to have an internship. Unqualified...
But Mr. Shen was so gentle. Not only did he help her revise the manuscript, but he also wiped her tears. It was really great!
Qing Wu looked at Jin Qianqian and said calmly: "You don't have to go to work today. Go back and rest. You can't work better if you're not in good spirits. Your salary will be paid to you as usual."
"Is it really possible?"
"sure."
Qing Wu glanced at Tan Hua, who was hesitant to speak, with a cold expression, "Manager Tan, come to the office with me.
"Okay, Mr. Shen, it's really against the rules to ask her to go back to rest. Otherwise, she can be treated as a rest day..."
"This gallery, what I said is true, right? I asked Jin Qianqian to go back and rest, don't you understand?"
Tan Hua wiped the cold sweat from his face and said, "It counts. Of course what you said counts."
Jin Qianqian looked at the back of Qing Wu leaving with Tan Hua, her eyes filled with tears. It was obvious that Mr. Shen was a few years younger than her. How could he be so powerful, yet so kind and gentle...
After closing the office door, Qing Wu raised her eyes and looked at Tan Hua.
"I don't want anything to happen that squeezes employees and relieves the pressure of life. If you still have personal emotions about your work, then adjust it before coming to work. If you are not professional enough, study and leave professional matters to professionals. Do it.”
"this……"
Talking about painting is a bit hesitant.
Let him study, what a waste of time? If more people are invited to manage the gallery, his rights will be dispersed, and the benefits he can get will be even less...
After finally squeezing Feng Han away, he was reluctant to let others take away his management rights!
Besides, they are just some manuscripts. If you look at them more, you won’t know what the problem is. It’s because the interns are not patient enough. What’s wrong with making too many changes?
Qing Wu's eyes were cold and merciless.
"Manager, do you think you can do everything well?"
Tan Hua gritted his teeth and said, "I can do it, Mr. Shen. I also want to save costs for our gallery. I was responsible for these things before, and I will definitely be able to do them well in the future. You believe me."
Qing Wu snorted coldly, stood up from the chair and walked out of the office.
Tan Hua didn’t know why, so she quickly followed Qing Wu.
"Mr. Shen, isn't this the exhibition hall we built last month?"
"I remember you were in charge of this exhibition hall, Feng Han didn't interfere."
Tan Hua was a little proud and puffed out his chest, "It's me. The results of this exhibition hall are pretty good, and the evaluation in the industry is also very good!"
As long as Mr. Shen takes a closer look at this exhibition hall, he will know that he is also talented. After Feng Han leaves, he should be responsible for those tasks, so that more rights of the gallery can be returned to his hands...
Qing Wu looked at the exhibition hall in front of her and motioned for everyone to leave.
She put her hand on one of the load-bearing pillars, and with a push of her arm, the entire exhibition hall quickly collapsed before their eyes!
Talking about painting almost makes me faint!
"What...what's going on?"
Qing Wu took back her hand and patted the dust on her hand with an indifferent expression.
"Manager Tan, is this what you call a good exhibition hall? It will fall down if you touch it. Even tofu projects are stronger than this!"
