On Friday, Huichen Shaoyu Architectural Office officially opened.
Because this is the first time that Shaoyu Architects has opened a branch in China, in order to build its reputation, the office prepared a big opening ribbon-cutting ceremony.
The opening ribbon-cutting ceremony was held in the reception hall on the first floor of Huichen Group, and the headquarters gave a great deal of attention.
As the first person in charge of the branch, Tang Shaoyu was busy with the opening ceremony early in the morning.
Check the stage lighting arrangement at one time and the guest list at another time to prevent surprises.
Ke Chen also accompanies him as he works up and down.
When the business was over, there was less than half an hour left before the auspicious opening time.
Guests have arrived one after another.
Tang Shaoyu and Ke Chen randomly greeted the newly arrived guests, raised their wrists to check the time, and searched the crowd from time to time. They did not forget to ask Ke Chen: "Where is your boss?"
"In the office."
Ke Chen whispered back and smiled to greet the guests attending the opening ceremony.
Tang Shaoyu frowned: "What are you doing in the office? Isn't he ready to come down yet?"
Ke Chen took the time to look at him: "What do you think?"
Tang Shaoyu didn't react at once: "Huh?"
Ke Chen reminded: "Have you chosen your design director?"
Tang Shaoyu suddenly realized, and then he had a headache.
He sent a message to Shiyang that day to ask her thoughts, and Shiyang messaged him back at that time.
As he expected, she hadn't decided yet.
But she didn't want to delay their work and progress. She advised him that if the project was urgent or the company's business was busy, if there was a suitable candidate, he could use it first without waiting for her.
Tang Shaoyu didn't ask any more these days, and he didn't ask about the design director candidate list. Subconsciously, he still wanted to wait until the opening day, until the last moment.
The deadline was given by Fu Jingchuan, and Shiyang had the right to consider the last second.
He wanted to see if there was any chance of surprise if he waited until the last moment.
But looking at the current situation...
Tang Shaoyu glanced at his watch and couldn't help but glance at the venue.
The venue was crowded, but there was no face familiar to Shiyang.
He picked up the phone and looked at it. The phone was also silent and there was no movement.
Tang Shaoyu sighed, turned to Ke Chen and said, "You say hello here, I'll go up and take a look."
Ke Chen nodded: "Go."
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In the CEO's office on the top floor, Fu Jingchuan was sitting at his desk with his hands on one hand and his eyes closed, looking tired and calm.
The sunlight was passing through the window bars and falling deeply on him.
There is a mobile phone on the left side in front of him, and on the right side are the resumes of the selected design director candidates.
As soon as Tang Shaoyu opened the door and came in, he saw Fu Jingchuan resting with his eyes closed, and it was rare to see fatigue on his face.
"Didn't sleep again last night?" Tang Shaoyu asked with raised eyebrows and walked towards him.
Fu Jingchuan opened his eyes and glanced at him: "I have some work to do."
"Are you really too busy with work, or are you using work to distract your attention?"
Tang Shaoyu asked. The person who was speaking had already walked to the desk. When he saw the resume of the design director candidate on the table, he paused and then looked at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan also glanced at the resume on the table, then glanced at the silent mobile phone beside him, and looked at Tang Shaoyu: "Shiyang hasn't replied yet?"
Tang Shaoyu nodded in frustration: "Well, I didn't say I was coming, and I didn't see anyone."
Fu Jingchuan nodded, stood up, and took the resume on the table: "Then the Guofeng project will be scrapped."
"Substitute someone and redo it." He said, picking up the resume on the table and throwing it to him. "Let him be the design director. He has good abilities, has several successful projects, and has a relatively distinctive personal style."
Tang Shaoyu frowned and looked down: "It's not even the last minute."
He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "There are still more than ten minutes until the official opening."
Fu Jingchuan also looked down at his watch: "Let's go, don't miss the auspicious opening time."
After saying that, he took the mobile phone on the table and turned around to go out.
Tang Shaoyu couldn't help but glance at Fu Jingchuan. His back was tall and cold, his profile was calm and decisive, his face was cold and almost expressionless, and he looked like there was no room for maneuver.
Tang Shaoyu sighed heavily and followed with some wan interest.
When the two came to the ribbon-cutting hall downstairs, the guests had almost arrived and were gathering in twos and threes to chat. The scene was lively and festive.
The host is already testing the microphone on the stage in preparation for the opening.
Fu Jingchuan and Tang Shaoyu, as the two leaders of the new company, were placed in the first row of seats.
When Fu Jingchuan walked to his seat, the guests at the table saw Fu Jingchuan and came forward to greet him warmly.
Fu Jingchuan just nodded politely and said hello, and then sat down in his seat expressionlessly.
The cold attitude made the greeting guests confused and frightened.
Tang Shaoyu, who followed closely, quickly smiled and stepped forward to comfort him.
Ke Chen also came forward to comfort him with a smile on his face. After soothing him, he couldn't help lowering his voice and asked Tang Shaoyu: "What's going on?"
In exchange, Tang Shaoyu just shook his head helplessly and sighed.
After sighing, Tang Shaoyu glanced at the entrance without giving up.
Still no one was seen.
