Chapter 2032 Packaging Selection

Not long after Chu Heng finished emptying the spittoon for Chu Zhecheng, Yang Guizhi’s breakfast was also ready.

Today’s breakfast was quite sumptuous. Not only did it include steamed buns and fried dough sticks, but Yang Guizhi also sliced and fried the leftover steamed buns from last night. The redness was just right, the skin was golden and crispy, and she spread a piece of stinky tofu on it and took a bite. , the fragrance goes straight up to the sky, it’s almost overpowering!

“Click!”

Chu Heng and Chu Zhecheng were sitting next to each other at the dining table, each holding a piece of steamed bun with stinky tofu in their hands, biting it with big mouthfuls, both looking satisfied.

What else can I say about the two of you? Their eating habits are exactly the same.

Chu Heng has always had a soft spot for things with strange smells such as stinky tofu, braised bean curd, and bean juice. Chu Zhecheng is no less willing to give in. Huniu will spit out the bean juice after taking one sip. , he can drink two bowls in one go and think about it without drinking for a few days.

“Tons, tons, tons.”

At this time, Chu Zhecheng took the last bite of the steamed bun slices, then drank all the soy milk in the big bowl, and then only ate a half-full meal. He wiped his mouth and glanced at the golden steamed buns on the plate, licked his lips with nostalgia, and shouted: "I'm done eating!"

After saying that, he got off the stool, frowned and walked out with a heavy face, preparing to go to the confinement room next door to wait for the leftovers.

After a while, Chu Heng also finished eating and got up and went to the next door.

At this time, both Ni Yinghong and Chu Zhile were still sleeping, and Chu Zhecheng was sitting quietly on the sofa playing with the car, waiting for dinner.

He stepped forward and rubbed his son's head, came to the bed and took a look, stuffed the little guy's hands into the quilt, wiped himself and came to the door quietly, and looked at the toys that he was concentrating on playing with. Chu Zhecheng took out two pieces of prawn cakes from his pocket and stuffed them into his hand, and warned: "Be quiet and don't wake up my sister and mother."

"Yes!" Chu Zhecheng Cheng clutched the candy bar and nodded happily.

Immediately, Chu Heng came out of the house, took the neatly dressed little Huniu away from home, and drove her to the kindergarten first, and then to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

When he arrived, he rushed into the winery project team office, first learned about the work situation with Qian Ding and others, and then started to deal with the work at hand.

At about nine o'clock, Zhan Jianjun, who was considered a big shot in the field in later generations but is now a little-known figure, came to him with a stack of drawings.

"Leader, what do you think of this batch of manuscripts? Do you have any request to agree with me?"

"Okay, you smoke a cigarette first, I will be back soon."

Chu Heng, who was giving instructions on the report, did not raise his head. He held the pen in one hand and slid it quickly. With the other hand, he pulled off the cigarette case on the table and sent it to Zhan Jianjun.

The other party was not polite. He picked up the cigarette and lit it, sitting on the side and puffing away the smoke.

After a while, Chu Heng finished writing the suggestion, stopped writing and raised his head.

“Ouch!”

Chu Heng, who had not seen Zhan Jianjun for several days, was shocked by his appearance at this time.

Her hair was greasy and messy, like the hair of a chicken coop, her eyes were red and bloodshot, her chin was unshaven, and she smelled bad!

“No, why are you in such a mess? You haven’t had any rest during this period?”

“I’m afraid that I won’t be able to complete your task and affect the progress of the project, so I’ve been staying here for the past few days. In the studio." Zhan Jianjun scratched his itchy hair. Grinning: "Fortunately, with our joint efforts, we finally completed the task ahead of schedule."

"Tsk." Chu Heng smacked his lips. The dedication of people these days is true. I admire their love for this land.

So, naturally he would not let these people pay in vain.

"Thank you for your hard work. When the matter is over, I will give you a few days off, and you can take a good rest in the meantime." Chu Heng said, picking up the drawing and looking at it. The drawings are very thick, with fifty or sixty pieces in total. The top dozen pictures are the ones he had previously ordered Zhan Jianjun to design alone. The style still follows the previous style, and a few strokes are used to outline a pleasing picture.

“They are all very good.”

Chu Heng nodded with satisfaction after reading it, and then flipped through the other people’s design drawings at the back, because he had decided The tone and design style of other people are also based on Zhan Jianjun's, but they have added more or less their own ideas. Some are very cumbersome, but some are quite amazing.

After all, the designers he hired were not ordinary people. Basically everyone had two skills.

A long while.

Chu Heng finally finished reading the drawing and said thoughtfully: "It should be almost finalized. In this way, I will have a meeting to discuss it with everyone first. You go back and wait for my notification. If there are any places that need to be modified, I will look for them. You."

"Oh, okay, then I'll wait for your news." Zhan Jianjun nodded, stood up and left with a yawn.

Then Chu Heng glanced at the empty office, thought for a moment, and then told Qian Ding who was settling the accounts: "Old Qian, go and call everyone else in the team back, and inform Gao Ling as well. Three designers, Bai Jiabao and Yin Huijie, came over to study the packaging of red wine."

Qian Ding stopped when he heard this and didn't ask why he was looking for so many people. He stood up immediately. Out of the office.

About ten minutes later, he returned quickly and said to Chu Heng: "Everyone has been notified. Those who are outside can be back within half an hour. When do you think we will have a meeting?"

" Let's have a meeting when everyone is together."

"Okay."

Qian Ding nodded and returned to his place to continue settling accounts.

Chu Heng temporarily put the drawing aside and started to deal with other work.

Not long after, Yin Gao and Ren Yiping were in the unit, but several people who were coordinating work in other departments came back one after another, and the originally quiet room suddenly became noisy.

Soon after, Gao Ling and Yin Huijie also hurried over.

"Leader!"

"Here you go, sit down."

He entered the room and said hello, the three of them sat down, and then Gao Ling's husband Yin Huijie pinched the orchid finger and said, The girl asked angrily: "Boss, why are you asking us about the packaging of red wine? We don't understand this,

The soft voice of the drake made other people in the room feel goosebumps all over their bodies. Only Gao Ling had long been accustomed to it and didn't react at all.

Chu Heng frowned and looked at this damn bitch, and said angrily: "Just do whatever I ask you to do. Where did you come from so much nonsense? You can just be honest."
< br>"Oh." Yin Huijie shrank his neck and did not dare to speak anymore for fear of getting beaten if he spoke too much.

"Why can't you remember that I asked you to stop talking? Stop talking? Didn't you know that the leader is bothering you?" Gao Ling rolled his eyes at him, stood up with a smile, came to Chu Heng, and pulled out of his pocket. He took out a box of Hershey chocolates and put it on the table: "Leader , try this. The Albanian ambassador’s wife came to give it to me two days ago. It’s very delicious. I left a box for you.”

“Okay, I’m interested, thank you.” He smiled at her, picked up the things and put them in his bag.

"Hey, why are you being polite to me? I owe everything to you today." Gao Ling put one hand on the table and asked casually: "Boss, please tell us, let us do it." What are you doing? I'm the only one Those who design clothes, those two design jewelry, they don’t go well with your red wine.”

At this time, I really saw how much Chu Heng was annoying Yin Huijie, and he didn’t even say a word when facing that guy. I don’t even have a good tone. , facing Gao Ling, he said with a pleasant face: "It doesn't match, but you still have the ability to appreciate it. I have nothing to do with calling you here today. I just want you to follow the packaging of red wine. Selected."

"Oh, I understand." Gao Ling nodded, relieved. They thought Chu Heng wanted to transfer them to the project team for packaging design. Come on. I was always on tenterhooks.