[Rebirth] North Drift!North drift!

The car finally arrived at the stop, Tang Qing told Zhang Lingxuan that he was late and had to sign in quickly, so he ran away first.

Zhang Lingxuan strolled into the company, took a shower on the second floor, and changed into spare clothes before he felt more comfortable. He threw the clothes he wore this morning directly into the trash can. If you dare to look at it, you will get goosebumps.

Zhang Lingxuan took the elevator up to the 19th floor, and his assistant Yang Xue rushed up to greet him, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Park was looking for you just now. I told him that you will be back later. Do you want to call him now?"

Zhang Lingxuan nodded, "Well, let him come over."

As soon as Zhang Lingxuan raised his eyes, he saw Huang Wenyu coming out of his office. When the two of them looked at each other, they looked away in a tacit understanding, and no one paid attention to the other.

Zhang Lingxuan asked his assistant as he walked to the office, "Get me a breakfast, simple, no fried food, fried eggs and milk are best, um, soy milk is also fine."

"Oh, okay, I'll send it right away."

Huang Wenyu squinted Zhang Lingxuan's back with his eyes, his expression was not very good.

He remembered a very important matter. The issue of transferring Tang Qing to their team hadn't been resolved yet!

When he went back and thought about this incident, his intestines were green with regret. If he hadn't slapped him, he would have sent Qin Lin away first, and had a good talk with Zhang Lingxuan. Maybe this matter will pass away, and he doesn't need it now. In this dilemma.

But no matter what, things were still like this, and he could only think of other ways.

Huang Wenyu stood there thinking for a while, then walked towards the president's office.

Zhang Lingxuan was in a bad mood after seeing Huang Wenyu. He never thought that such a disgusting thing could happen to Zhang Lingxuan. Huang Wenyu actually betrayed him for being a bitch. This was a huge humiliation to him and made him angry. Annoyed again, wishing to kill Huang Wenyu and the bitch beside him.

If it weren't for the fact that he has just joined the company not long ago, there is a lot of work to do, and he cares about this job, he really wants to take a few days off to be alone and quiet, he doesn't want to see Huang Wenyu's face at all now .

But fortunately, he is very busy, and when he is busy, he will temporarily forget about these stupid things.

Around noon, Pu Junzhe led an interpreter to his office, and directly asked him about the transfer.

Zhang Lingxuan asked him, "Who does Mr. Park want to transfer?"

Pu Junzhe didn't let the translator say, he put his hands on the table and smiled happily, "Tang Qing, I want Tang Qing."

Yo, Tang Qing is quite popular!

Pu Junzhe's team is really at an international level. Of course Zhang Lingxuan has seen their designs, and he has developed several games, all of which are very high-end and cutting-edge excellent works. His team does not lack excellent designers. The team is also very well equipped. This time he took the initiative to ask him for Tang Qing, which shows that Tang Qing's ability is not just an ordinary designer in his eyes. His ability, knowledge and insights into design are enough to take the lead A higher position, not the current small original painting team leader.

Zhang Lingxuan smiled, and asked knowingly, "Why did you transfer him?"

Pu Junzhe gave a thumbs up, "Tang Qing, very good!" Then he said something in Korean to the translator, who told Zhang Lingxuan, "Boss Park wants Tang Qing to be his art director."

After the translator finished speaking, Park Junzhe nodded very excitedly, and made gestures on the table, which obviously meant that his design ability was very strong, and his team needed such a person.

art director?Isn't this position too high...?Can Tang Qing do it?Although he is indeed very capable, the art director leads the entire art team. He must be familiar with the entire game development process and be very clear about all departments. Management skills and business skills need to be in parallel to be competent.

Besides, Zhang Lingxuan agreed to help Huang Wenyu at the beginning because the two had a close relationship. Now that there is a crack in this relationship, he really has no obligation to help him. Internal transfers are a matter of your preference and my wish. There must be a good reason for a strong tune-up, just a sentence you want, can you tune it for you?

This Korean man named Pu Junzhe thinks beautifully. All these studios are eyeing each other, and no one will give in to anyone. Seeing talents is like a tiger seeing a rabbit. It really makes you get Tang Qing, so don’t What about the group?Why don't they ask him for someone?

Zhang Lingxuan told Pu Junzhe very politely that he couldn't transfer someone now, and Gao Liang might not let him go. If he really wanted Tang Qing to join his team, he'd better talk to Tang Qing himself, or apply to Mr. Bai.

Pu Junzhe didn't seem to understand the operation of Chinese companies very well. He was a little naive. When Zhang Lingxuan said this, he was quite happy. He thought that he could talk to Tang Qing, or just ask Mr. Bai to apply. He shook hands with Zhang Lingxuan with a smile on his face. After shaking his hand, he left the office.

Pu Junzhe was still impatient, so he went straight to the president's office after he came out of Zhang Lingxuan's room, but the assistant said that Boss Bai was out on errands and would take two days to come back.

Pu Junzhe originally wanted to go directly to Tang Qing, but he felt that it was inappropriate to talk about team transfer by leapfrogging, so he planned to wait for Mr. Bai to come back.

Zhang Lingxuan deliberately kept himself busy all day long. He didn't even go out for lunch. He asked his assistant to order a takeaway for him, and continued working in the office at noon.

It wasn't until 9 o'clock in the evening that his empty stomach began to protest with him, and Zhang Lingxuan reluctantly took the elevator to the small supermarket on the 10th floor to buy some food.

At this time, the lights in the hall on the tenth floor have basically been adjusted to small bulbs, and the bright fluorescent lights have been turned off, making it look rather dim. The small supermarket is located at the entrance of the work area, and Zhang Lingxuan walked around the supermarket. He didn't see anything he wanted to eat. He originally wanted to go out to eat and then go home, but later he felt that there was nothing to do when he went back. Now as long as he is free, he can't stop thinking about what happened that day, so he simply works in the company Tired to death, go back to sleep directly, save yourself from worrying about those troubles.

Zhang Lingxuan swiped a hamburger with his work card and asked the clerk to microwave it for him. He waited at the entrance of the small supermarket while looking at the design works posted on the wall.

Zhang Lingxuan suddenly found a good poster. The design sense and hand-painting ability are very outstanding. The technique looks familiar. His eyes can't help but be attracted by the signature in the lower right corner. The handwriting is vigorous, vigorous, free and easy, very masculine, so beautiful But Zhang Lingxuan couldn't help frowning because he felt that the handwriting didn't match the man's image at all.

The owner of that name is Tang Qing.

Zhang Lingxuan felt that the handwriting written by a man with Tang Qing's appearance should be very petty, and he should be digging and searching. Why does this handwriting look like a calligrapher?

At this time, the clerk of the small shop personally delivered the delicious hamburger to him, "Sir, your hamburger is ready."

Zhang Lingxuan said thank you, and was about to go to the elevator.

He took a step forward, then suddenly backed away, and then he looked back at a workstation not far away by the window, and a beautiful painting suddenly appeared on a large monitor, very beautiful!Too beautiful!He approached almost involuntarily, wanting to take a closer look.

The workstation area is a bit dark, because it is off-duty time, and the security guards have basically turned off the lights, only a few small light bulbs by the wall emit a faint yellow light, Zhang Lingxuan can't see who is sitting in front of the workstation, He only vaguely felt that the figure from the back looked familiar.

But he wasn't confused for too long, until he saw the man take out a big white steamed bun from a plastic bag and stuff it into his mouth, he could almost guess who it was without looking at his face.

Tang Qing is actually a very picky person, especially after he was in his thirties, he has eaten all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, and his mouth has become even more tricky. It stands to reason that he should not be able to eat such bland things at all, but no Knowing why, after being reborn, Tang Qing discovered that people's spiritual power and self-hypnosis ability are so powerful, and now he feels particularly sweet and happy even eating big white steamed buns.

Tang Qing took a few mouthfuls of steamed buns, gulped down several mouthfuls of free milk provided by the company, wiped his mouth contentedly, stared at the computer screen without blinking, and quickly drew on the computer , was very concentrated, and his mind was full of thoughts of drawing more quickly, drawing more, and making more money, and he didn't even notice that someone came to his side.

Zhang Lingxuan stared at Tang Qing's half face for a long time before slowly opening the packing bag.

He enjoyed Tang Qing's paintings in a leisurely manner while eating hamburgers.

Tang Qing heard the rustling sound from behind, and glanced sideways, almost jumping up in fright.

It's not because Zhang Lingxuan looks scary, nor is it because he's too handsome, but Tang Qing's doing this now is against the system.

The company expressly prohibits employees from doing private work during their working hours, even at home. In fact, this should be regarded as an overlord clause. Who can control employees from doing private work at home?Everyone is doing it in private, and it is impossible for the company to know, and even if it knows, it can't control it.

Tang Qing was reluctant to spend money to buy a computer, so he could only draw something in the company when everyone was off work. In fact, many colleagues also did the same thing. Unspoken rules.

In fact, it's the same as smoking in the office area. As long as you don't let your immediate boss hit you, no one will care whether you smoke in the office or not.

But this matter is really big or small, the key depends on the attitude of the leader, if he deliberately manages you, even if you fart, you will be sentenced to death.

Tang Qing made countless circles in his heart in a few tenths of a second, adjusted his emotions, stood up quickly and said, "Mr. Zhang, it's so late, you haven't left yet..."

Zhang Lingxuan glanced at Tang Qing, but didn't answer his words. He pointed to the drawing on the computer with his chin, "The drawing is not bad."

Tang Qing's heart beat a little faster, he smiled, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Lingxuan was chewing something in his mouth, expressionless, and said, "Zoom out and show me the whole picture."

Tang Qing now felt that his head was starting to sweat. He hummed and clicked the shortcut button. The face of the big beauty shrank suddenly, and more than a dozen game characters appeared on the canvas standing in a huge In the scene, it is a war scene against a big boss.

Zhang Lingxuan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect it to be such a big project.

He hurriedly threw the leftover hamburger into the trash can, pulled a chair and sat down unceremoniously, using the keyboard and mouse to quickly review the promotional picture, the faces and bodies of the dozen or so people were covered by his eyes Read it carefully.

How could Tang Qing still be in the mood to appreciate the handsome back and slender fingers of handsome Zhang Zhang? Every time Zhang Lingxuan zoomed in and out on his canvas, Tang Qing felt that his heart was like riding a roller coaster, ups and downs, ups and downs Yes, if Gao Liang saw this, at most he would have been warned, but this Zhang Lingxuan... Tang Qing felt chills down his back when he thought of what happened between the two of them.

Zhang Lingxuan looked at it and suddenly stopped and looked back at Tang Qing. Tang Qing's heart skipped a beat at that glance, and he hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong?"

Zhang Lingxuan seemed to have thought of something, he stood up smiling, leaning on the back of the chair with one hand, glanced at the drawing on the computer, turned his face to look down at Tang Qing, and said something irrelevant, "Last time What do you think about the transfer of groups that I told you?"

Tang Qing wondered why Mr. Zhang always speaks in such a jumpy way?Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, he pondered for a while, and replied, "Well, Mr. Zhang, that's right, I think I've been following this project for more than a year. Now that the project has reached the most critical period, the team has also There is a shortage of people, Mr. Gao has always valued me very much, I have devoted a lot of effort to this project, and I don’t want to give up halfway, so I want to follow him to finish the project.”

Zhang Lingxuan thought for a while, then nodded, "Well, since you've already made up your mind, I won't say anything more. Indeed, it's not good to give up halfway."

Tang Qing hurriedly added, "I'm really sorry for making Boss Zhang bother."

"It's okay, I'm also asking for your opinion. I must get my consent for the transfer of the group. You don't have to take it to heart. Since you have decided to stay in this group, you must work hard in the future."

Tang Qing was really happy from the bottom of her heart, tell me, Zhang Zhang is such a good guy when he is not angry!He couldn't help but smile, "Definitely, thank you Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Lingxuan glanced at the drawing on the computer again, and said with a smile, "Well, then I'll go first, you should be busy."

Tang Qing let out a sigh of relief and nodded quickly, "Go slowly!"

Before Zhang Lingxuan left, he stretched out his hand and patted Tang Qing's shoulder, and squeezed it indistinctly, "I like this picture very much, don't forget to send me a copy when you finish drawing it."

After finishing speaking, he scratched around Tang Qing's neck with his eyes engraved with codes, and left with a smile.

Tang Qing looked at his back and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands. He couldn't help touching the place Zhang Lingxuan touched just now, feeling a little burning.