The attacker next door always wants to overwhelm him

For a week in a row, Feng Ziyu’s daily work in the company was to print and sort out the drawings of the second part and the second group of designs. The designers of the second part were really busy when they were busy. It was already midnight when Ziyu went back!

The design department was on holiday on Monday, and those who voluntarily worked overtime could go there, and Feng Ziyu got a good night's sleep.

Woke up at nine o'clock and found that Jing Huan had missed the call, so he called back. Jing Huan just asked him what he had for lunch.

After washing up, I tidied up the room, and recalled the blueprints I came into contact with recently in my mind, feeling eager to try.

Turn on the computer and record the fragments in his mind. After finishing the drawing, Feng Ziyu looked up and realized that the inspiration came from the drawings he had recently sorted out!

The project in charge of the second department and the second team encountered a small problem, and everyone was out of ideas all the time. After changing the drawings, Feng Ziyu found that he solved the problem in a daze, and was a little excited all of a sudden!

Feng Ziyu took a screenshot and sent it to the second group. After sending it, he felt a little regretful. There are so many big names in the second group's design, so he was playing tricks on the class.Thinking of Feng Ziyu, he withdrew the message.

How would you know, as soon as the news was withdrawn, the group exploded!

Aite, the main person in charge of the project, asked Feng Ziyu to send the picture again.

Mustache posted it on behalf of him. He just collected and saved the picture. Although this is a rough design draft, it opened up two groups of thoughts that have been pent up for a long time.

Feng Ziyu's idea is very novel and easy to accept, which is difficult to achieve in design, but he did it.

When Feng Ziyu was still in a daze, the team leader called him: "Little Yuzi, it's okay, you, the real person doesn't show his face, tell me how you came up with this?"

Feng Ziyu himself didn't know how he thought of it, but he followed the thoughts in his mind, recorded him, and then came up with this product.

Feng Ziyu was a little shy: "I messed around."

The team leader laughed: "Hahaha, let me say that our second team is full of talents." After a pause, he continued: "You can improve this picture and bring a copy to the company tomorrow."

Feng Ziyu said: "How about I send you the file directly?"

The team leader refused: "This is your idea, I think you should be able to do it better!"

The team leader said the same thing. After Feng Ziyu hung up the phone, he had a feeling that he would no longer have to be responsible for printing errands every day, and maybe he would participate in the project!

In the afternoon, Jing Huan came back before he got off work. He sent a message to Feng Ziyu but didn't see a response, and he didn't answer the call. He thought something happened!I hurried back and found him drawing pictures at the desk.

Jing Huan stood behind him for a while, but Feng Ziyu didn't notice.

Jing Huan looked over his shoulder and saw on the computer that it seemed that the second group was responsible for the project. Feng Ziyu was serious about drawing and he didn't bother him. It was already dark when Feng Ziyu stopped.

When he came out and saw Jing Huan sitting in the living room, he couldn't help but said, "You came just in time, help me to see this."

Jing Huan is funny, Feng Ziyu really didn't notice him just now!

Seeing that he was still sitting, Feng Ziyu rushed to take out the computer. The software interface was opened. Jing Huan shrunk down the drawing and found that a set of construction drawings had been issued in scale, and all the rules were clear.

"This is the project of your second group, right? Why did you suddenly draw this? Did they let you get started?" Jing Huan asked curiously.

Feng Ziyu said: "I have nothing to do today, so I just draw casually. Can you help me see what needs to be changed?"

A few days ago, Jing Huan played a trick in front of Feng Ziyu, and the idea of ​​letting him scribble casually came to life instantly. Feng Ziyu now trusts him very much.

Jing Huan reviewed a set of drawings carefully and found a very strange phenomenon, so he asked, "How do you know the dimensions and proportions on the drawings?"

Feng Ziyu thought something was wrong, but heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and calmly said, "I'm usually in charge of sorting out or printing drawings? I just memorize the dimensions when I'm doing it."

Jing Huan was surprised: "You can remember such a detailed thing so clearly?!"

A large part of Feng Ziyu's set of pictures was made by the two groups together, and a small part was his idea today, but he managed to get through the whole set of pictures miraculously!Played a connecting role.

Feng Ziyu copied the blueprints of the second group only by memory, and also memorized the dimensions and the like. You know, this is not an easy task!

Jing Huan suddenly discovered that the child has awakened several amazing skills since he became obsessed with design!

Feng Ziyu didn't know what Jing Huan was surprised about, and urged him to review the drawing: "Hurry up and help me to see, this piece is my idea today, you can see if it is feasible."

Seeing that he was anxious and hopeful, Jing Huan pursed the corners of his mouth and looked down at the picture.

Feng Ziyu's idea is very bold, but not to the point of resistance, and the calculations between the structures are also clear. The more Jing Huan looks at it, the more frightened he is. Except for some places where he is a little hesitant and immature, the rest is too amazing!It doesn't look like something an intern made!

Jing Huan glanced at Feng Ziyu, and felt that it was necessary for him to bring him to meet Tony earlier.

After Jing Huan finished reading, he didn't change anything. Feng Ziyu was a little disappointed and asked, "What's wrong? Can't you read this?" In fact, he was a little excited after the team leader called, and couldn't help showing off in front of Jing Huan. thoughts.

Seeing his frustrated face, Jing Huan put the laptop aside, and poked Feng Ziyu's forehead: "This is great! You don't need me to change her, she is already beautiful."

Feng Ziyu changed his previous attitude, his eyes lit up, and his voice was sharp: "Really!"

With a smile in his eyes, Jing Huan said: "Yes, yes, it's really great! When you were your age, brother, he didn't have any ideas all day long, and was scolded by the master every day."

Feng Ziyu was quite happy at first, when Jing Huan said sourly, he said: "You were already a big boss when I was my age, who dares to scold you."

Jing Huan shook his head, smiled without saying a word.

Feng Ziyu: "Besides, where did you come from as a master? It's not listed on Baidu Encyclopedia."

Jing Huan didn't argue with him. Anyway, one day he would take the child to meet the old man. The old man would definitely like such an excellent seedling.

The two quarreled for a while, and Jing Huan's meal arrived. Today, because he was in a hurry to return, Jing Huan didn't prepare any ingredients, so he ordered a meal from an old restaurant that Feng Ziyu and the others often went to outside the school.

Opening the lunch box, the smell was tangy, and Feng Ziyu knew it was from the old shop as soon as he smelled it, and shouted: "Ah, the old shop even delivers food!"

Jing Huan just smiled and said nothing, and Feng Ziyu knew that Jing Huan probably used some tricks to send it from the old shop.

With a sigh: "Evil capitalists."

Jing Huan knew that he had been thinking about the tendon meat from this restaurant for a long time, so he put a chopstick into his bowl: "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Feng Ziyu nodded and started to eat. Jing Huan saw that his cheeks swelled up like a little squirrel, and his heart was soft.

After getting along for a long time, the two gradually developed a certain tacit understanding and habit. Jing Huan put down his chopsticks, put his hands on his chin, and quietly watched Feng Ziyu eat.

Feng Ziyu ate and ate, noticed his gaze, thought something was wrong with him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Huan said calmly: "Zizi, we really look like a young couple now." After a pause, he continued: "Brother thinks it's quite suitable for you, what do you think?"

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