Is this Yuan Jingjing a sacred person? Is he so proud and charming with superhuman powers? He is going to meet in person for a while.
Office of the Chief Designer of’ Yuntu’
Le Xuewei is up to one’s ears because she has resigned from her office. She is handing over the work to her colleagues. She used to be in charge of many projects, and all of them need to be handed over one by one, especially the’ rotating bridge’ plan.
When the table rings, the assistant picks it up quickly
"Hello, this is Chief Designer Yuan’s office. What can I do for you?"
I don’t know what the assistant said, but his face suddenly changed and his tone became extremely respectful. "Is … what is she a little busy with now? Now? Yes, my horse told her! "
After hanging up, the assistant looked blankly at Le Xuewei. "Manager Yuan said there was something wrong with the’ rotating bridge’!"
"Rotating bridge?" Le Xuewei frowned. "What happened?"
The assistant shook his head. "I don’t know if there is any detail in the words! There said that I hope you can go there. "
"Shout …"
Le Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief and nodded her hair. "Well, my horse used to believe that the problem must be more difficult, otherwise it wouldn’t let me go over here. I’m here today. You just reasoned with me …"
"good"
Le Xuewei left her front foot and Han Chengyi took Ni Jun to the’ cloud map’.
Han Chengyi acted on the spur of the moment and didn’t inform anyone in advance, which naturally caused quite a stir.
"Han, Han Zong, why are you here?"
Now the person in charge of’ Cloud Map’ has rushed to receive Han Chengyi.
Han Chengyi took a look at Ni Jun when he didn’t want to wave.
Ni Jun asked the person in charge knowingly, "The president wants to see you, Chief Designer Yuan. Where is her office?"
Of course, the person in charge knows about the resignation of the Ministry, but he didn’t expect it to disturb the president of the D&S Group. It seems that the D&S Group cherishes talents. It is true that the chief designer Yuan is indeed a treasure of "cloud pictures"
"Oh, her office is over there, but manager Han, it’s unfortunate that you want to see her. She’s not in office now."
The person in charge was very sorry to look at Han Chengyi. "Just now, she received a message that there was something wrong with the’ rotating bridge’. She is the main designer of this project and she is rushing to deal with it now."
“？” Han Chengyi’s eyebrows flashed a trace of surprise and appreciation. Being able to be so hands-on with the designer added a few minutes to his affection for her.
"Ni Jun, let’s go"
"yes"
Han Chengyi hurried to the Cloud Map and left it in a hurry. The remaining employees were in shock as if they had just had a dream.
"Where are you going now?" Ni Jun asked Han Chengyi for instructions.
Han Chengyi looked out of the window silently and looked a little lazy. It was near dusk, and the sunset was far over the distant sea. There was a kind of elegance and tranquility. Han Chengyi couldn’t tell the reason. It seemed that he had come out for two hours to meet Yuan Jingjing on purpose, and he must see her today.
So he ordered to "go to the revolving bridge"
"yes"
The so-called "rotating bridge" is actually still a sea site. The "rotating bridge" is a prototype, and it is impossible to complete a sea-crossing project as big as this in a short time.
Although the sun has set in the west, the heat has not dissipated, and the poisonous heat is transpiration from the ground. It is sultry and happy. Xuewei wears an safety cap and soon her hair is wet. She is squatting on the ground and reading the drawings with the construction party.
"Yuan, do you think this is the point here? According to my years of experience, I think this angle is too sharp and sharp. "
"Well, I’ll measure one."
Le Xuewei frowned and showed her eyebrows. She couldn’t see clearly. She simply knelt on the ground and took the measuring instrument from the other side. She was more focused than looking at it. Suddenly she wiped the sweat and smiled, "You are right, but I am not wrong."
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"What?" Fang Gong leng a didn’t white her meaning.
"It’s not that my angle is small, but that the drawing is blurred and the decimal point position may not be clear. Is it appropriate to move back a decimal point angle?" Le Xuewei’s eyebrows have been stretched.
"Ah?" The workman was so frightened that he quickly took over the drawings and confirmed them carefully, showing a look of regret. "I’m sorry that I misread them. I’m really sorry that you are so busy that you have to make a special trip because of this kind of problem."
Le Xuewei doesn’t care about shaking her head and laughing. "You mustn’t say that the workmanship is so rigorous. It’s exactly where I need to study hard as a junior, and you are experienced. I hope you will let me know when you find anything important."