The rules of this game are fairly fair, and plagiarizing others' drawings will all be out of the game.

So, she only needs to work hard to draw the pattern.

The entire meeting room was quiet, Yang Qian stared at Cheng Yingxuan's back for a few seconds, and began to scramble for the second drawing.

Cen Sufen stood in the corridor, at first thinking that Cheng Yingxuan was late, and was happy.

She doesn't care if Yang Qian wins glory and wins without fighting, that's a good thing.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yingxuan himself was in the conference room, and had already arrived.

I asked Cheng Yingxuan that she was not good at drawing the exterior of the building. She also checked the drawing level of Yang Qian's building. She is confident in Yang Qian.

Ren Bozhong came out of the meeting room and said to Cen Sufen in the corridor, "Mrs. Yan, what are you doing here?"

"Wait for my future daughter-in-law Yang Qian to win the game." Cen Sufen did not hide his intentions at all.

Ren Bozhong grimaced for her words, "Are you sure that Miss Yang must have won?"

"Otherwise, in the opinion of Vice President Ren, who can surpass Yang Qian?"

"This year's staff is very good at lying tigers and hiding dragons. Although Ms. Yang has won awards in architectural design before, it is only a small-scale award. The tasting level requirements for winning awards may not be as high as that of Thunder Group. Who can win the prize depends on the final result. Of course, I believe Miss Yang is very promising."

As the vice president of the company, Ren Bozhong naturally has a few brushes. He does not speak of death or sinners.

"Huh." Cen Sufen listened to him and gave him a white look. "Old fox, the speech is so smooth."

"Ms. Yan has won the prize." Ren Bozhong compared his position in the conference room. "Or, would you like to sit in my seat for a while?"

"Is it okay?" Cen Sufen only ate the turtle in the personnel department, so he didn't dare to be too arrogant.

"Just go sit on the seat and take a break. You don't move the tables and chairs in the conference room, or the drawing scrolls on the way to the staff exams.

"Okay, then." Cen Sufen really went to the first room in the conference room to "supervise".

Ren Bozhong looked like a follower, standing behind her.

The two glanced around the conference room, everyone was drawing, measuring distance, writing and drawing, changing...

Only Cheng Yingxuan didn't write at all, sitting on the seat with his eyes closed, as if asleep.

The two looked at each other and continued to stare at Cheng Yingxuan.

I have to say that the surname Cheng is really a good-looking person with a slim figure and outstanding temperament.

With her looks and temperament, Yang Qian sitting behind her really lost.

After half an hour, Cen Sufen lowered her voice before seeing her move, "Vice Vice President, do you think Cheng Yingxuan is asleep?"

"I don't know." Ren Bozhong whispered.

...

In the president's office, the computer screen on Yan Shiting's desk is displaying the monitoring screen of the conference room on the 85th floor where Cheng Yingxuan is located.

Special Assistant Li Ze stood behind his side and saw BOSS zoom in Cheng Gong's lens. The expression on Cheng Gong's face was very clear.

She seemed to be contemplating something carefully.

With BOSS's eyes, we can definitely see Duan Tuo.

I want to ask, seeing BOSS staring at the screen, looking at Cheng Gong's eyes with special concentration, and moving his mouth, still asked nothing.

The speaker on the computer recorded the sound of the meeting room clearly.

Mrs. Yan is very curious about the behavior of Chief Engineer Cheng, and his special assistant is also very curious.