It will be announced in a moment.

More than an hour later, in the conference room, some of the drawing of the participating staff had been completed by half, and Cheng Yingxuan still closed his eyes and did not write.

Yang Qian tilted her body to the side, seeing that Cheng Yingxuan in the front seat was still empty, suddenly snorted coldly, and her face became more proud.

She was almost done, and Cheng Yingxuan didn't write, fearing that she was about to pay nothing.

It is estimated that the surname Cheng is a straw bag, there is no real material at all, and the painting is checked on the spot, and even the beginning of architectural drawing does not know how to write.

She suddenly felt that it was really clever to suggest that the participating staff paint on the spot. Cheng Yingxuan would not have anything in a straw bag, and she was ashamed!

The personnel department and the security department are monitoring the contest screen.

When the game is over, she must ask the security department to sit Cheng Yingxuan like an idiot in the venue for two hours. The scene that can't be drawn is recorded and posted on the Internet, so that the whole company and all netizens know how inept Cheng Yingxuan is. , Let Cheng Yingxuan, the chief engineer of shit, "scenery, scenery"!

Yang Qian raised her watch and looked at the time, less than an hour.

Even if the surname Cheng is too late to write, it is necessary to measure, draw, modify, and calculate the scale, distance, data of the reduced version of the building...

A series of complex algorithms.

That's not a trivial matter of drawing an appearance.

Yang Qian stared at her drawing and became more and more satisfied.

Not only did she come up with the works that she had designed and hidden a few years ago and had never appeared, but she also invited several famous domestic designers to help her refer to, modify, and perfect the works.

She has already memorized the work so well, as long as she redraws it according to the original picture, she is confident that she will win!

Yan Shiting, who had been staring at the computer screen in the president’s office for a long time, looked at Cheng Shixuan’s eyes and looked at the time in the lower right corner of the screen.

Ying Xuan didn't write anymore, because of the complexity of the work, he really didn't have time to finish it.

Special assistant Li Ze stood next to BOSS, not at all worried.

His sister Li Yajing has a crush on BOSS, and from his perspective, even if he does not help his sister, he may not hope Cheng Yingxuan wins.

In the conference room, Cen Sufen of the "Supervisor" smiled more and more, and she whispered to the next deputy general manager, Bo Zhong, "Did you see? Cheng Yingxuan, the chief engineer, had no level at all. I don’t dare to take it. If I let her take out the entries directly, it’s probably plagiarized by others.”

"It seems to be..." Ren Bozhong nodded hesitantly, "Only on-site drawing, measuring, counting... can we test whether the drawer himself. Today the company suddenly made an announcement to have a live competition, the kind of taking someone else's work It’s enough, it’s all over. Even if you remember the appearance of other people’s works, you can’t count the complicated data. There will be errors in measurement and drawing.”

"So say..." Cen Sufen sneered. "Those fakes who don't have a good level have a good day."

When she said this, her eyes were staring at Cheng Yingxuan, who still had her eyes closed.

She is sure. Cheng Fox is afraid of leaking stuff, deliberately ‘pretending to die’, or pretending to be sleeping?

"When the game is over, it is estimated that someone with the last name Cheng will find an excuse to say that yesterday was too tired, and I accidentally fell asleep on the field today. If I accidentally passed the game time," Yang Qian said quietly.