Chapter 137: As a result, is it reasonable or unexpected?

Chapter 137 The result, reasonable or unexpected?
Such extremes can actually be interpreted as "the less you get, the more you want to get", and Jian Mo's design from beginning to end also interprets the human nature under this sentence.
Shang Junhao smiled faintly. After slightly nodding, seeing Jian Mo returned to his seat, he just got up and said, "Thank you everyone for your participation in the design of the club this time..." He held all the 3D renderings that the assistant had copied. The result will be out before 12 noon tomorrow, please wait for notification."
Everyone got up and left one after another. The design of the 1st to 17th floors didn't need to be entangled much, but on the other hand, the 18th floor appeared the two most powerful participating in the draft, and there was a dark horse like Jian Mo.
But, undoubtedly everyone feels that the final result will still be a battle between CCD and Harchitects... Because no matter how bright Jian Mo's design is, she is a newcomer and a small company and will not be favored by everyone.
"Sister Mo, do you think we have hope?" Xiang Wan asked solemnly.
Jian Mo shook his head, "I don't know..."
The design of CCD and Harchitects is professional and attractive. Even she herself feels that she will fail in all aspects.
Regarding Gu Beichen's "divorce gift", she didn't want it in public or private!
Public, one insulted her personality; private, one insulted her self-esteem...
But, what kind of personality and self-esteem do people like her talk about?
With a self-deprecating smile, Jian Mo stood at the gate of the emperor and looked at the traffic road in front of him, gradually losing his senses...
"Sister Mo?" Xiang Wan asked, not knowing what happened to Jian Mo, flapping his eyes.
Jian Mo didn't take her gaze back, she just muttered to herself, "In this world, only when you are strong can you stand at the top of humanity..." She ridiculed herself and looked back at the emperor's tall buildings. "Because , The world is under your feet, you can trample on it casually!"
Xiang Wan frowned, "Sister Mo, please be more popular..."
Jian Mo narrowed her eyes and looked towards Xiang Wan and smiled, "The popular thing is...The ratio is over. Worrying about hairy? Should eat, drink, sleep... Let her end? Anyway, I will lose my life!"
When the words were over, Jian Mo walked to his car and opened the door, signalling to the evening car...
Gu Beichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the top-floor office and looked down. He couldn't see anything, but he seemed to see Jian Mo's tiny figure...
"Boom!"
Gu Beichen glanced sideways at the position of the door, "Come in."
Shang Junhao pushed the door and walked in, "President, this is the 3D renderings designed by various companies..." He paused slightly, "It has been screened, but the 18th floor is still undecided."
Gu Beichen walked to the desk, "What's your opinion?"
"The three ideas are all good..." Shang Junhao shrugged, "But I like Xiangyu the most. The design is bold and conforms to the mood and contrast of modern urbanites."
"Oh?" Gu Beichen raised his eyebrows lightly, his eyes were indifferent, but there was a smile in the depths.
Shang Junhao sat down and said with a grin, "Although the designs of CCD and Harchitects are also very novel and consistent, but there are not enough gimmicks... After all, the designers are too proud and limited."
Gu Beichen took out the cigarette with a "clang" sound, and lit the smoke after the steel lighter rang. "Is there no personal emotion in it?" asked his thin lips indifferently with a wanton arc.
"Release the water?" Shang Junhao smiled softly, "President, the six relatives who came out of my staff don't recognize... The same is true for the people recommended by the president."
Gu Beichen did not tell Shang Junhao that he had seen the three design comparisons on the 18th floor. At first, he was willing to give Jian Mo compensation, but after reading her design, he knew that Jian Mo would definitely win this time!
"I won't look at the sample picture, you can control it yourself!" Gu Beichen said with a thin lips.
Shang Junhao smiled and nodded and got up, "Then I will go out first..."
In the emperor's work, many people want not only a high salary here, but also because it has the greatest authority over your abilities... As long as you have the talent, you can always find your position here.
On the second day, the 18 companies that have obtained the design rights of the Emperor Club will sign contracts with the Emperor three days later. After all the design drafts are finalized, they will be promoted in the media. All previous design drafts will be treated confidentially.
"Momo," Sun Ke shouted, "Ms. Yu wants you to go up."
Jian Mo responded and went to Yu Ziyun's office, "Mr. Yu, are you looking for me?"
"Sit..." Yu Ziyun gestured, "I heard that the results of the draft will be published before noon?"
Jian Mo nodded.
"Are you confident?" Yu Ziyun asked, looking at Jian Mo with deep eyes.
Jian Mo shook his head, "I don't have no confidence in my own design, but I feel helpless for the other two opponents who are too strong."
Yu Ziyun has heard about the designs of the other two from the gossip broadcaster Xiangwan. He came out of UCL. It is clear that as a commercial club, Jian Mo's design is very brilliant, but it is too outrageous.
"There is always a chance..." Yu Ziyun didn't say too much, jokingly said, "You owe the company so much money. I always have to find a way to get you to UCL so that I can return it later."
Jian Mo laughed ‘pouch’, thanking Yu Ziyun for making her deliberately joking easy.
Time becomes anxious because of waiting, even if Jian Mo feels that she has a small chance of winning, she still looks forward to... After all, this design carries her recent emotional inspiration.
Just after eleven o'clock, Yu Ziyun and Tang Haoyang arrived at the engineering design department. Everyone looked at each other and subconsciously felt that it was related to the emperor's draft.
Yu Ziyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, Tang Haoyang grinned even more...
"Get notified," Yu Ziyun looked at Jian Mo, "Three days later, Xiangyu went to the Emperor to sign a contract and participate in the improvement of the 18th floor design of the clubhouse!"
silence……
After a few seconds of silence, cheers and congratulations broke out in the office.
Jian Mo stood there, suddenly calm... as if he was overwhelmed with surprise, but it seemed that he couldn't react.
"Sister Mo, are you happy and stupid?" Xiang Wan glared and pushed Jian Mo down, smiling as if his work had won a prize.
Jian Mo looked at Xiang Wan mechanically, and the corners of her mouth twitched, as if she was not surprised by this result... is it reasonable, and it seems unexpected? She was a little confused.
Taking the mobile phone, Jian Mo hurriedly walked out of the office without even saying hello to Yu Ziyun under everyone's surprised eyes.
"What's wrong with Sister Mo?" Xiang Wan asked, unable to react.
Nobita leaned on his work grid, and said with a smile: "It's probably a surprise. I'm busy reporting the results to my boyfriend, right?"
When everyone heard it, they suddenly laughed...
Compared to their joy, Jian Mo's mood was unspeakable... She climbed the stairs to the rooftop of the office building in one breath, and took a few deep breaths before dialing Gu Beichen's phone.
After the phone rang for a few times, someone picked it up. She didn't wait for someone to speak, and immediately asked: "Gu Beichen, the result of the draft is my own ability, or did you release the water?"