Chapter 48: Goods Compare with Goods

  After another six or seven minutes, Yan Feng had finished his painting and looked at Yao Yao, saying: "How is it?"

  Yao Yao looked at the painting as if it were a mirror reflection of herself, and her eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise. She had never thought that she was so beautiful, and the cute expression with a faint smile was even more attractive. This painting was better than the stiff digital camera photos!

  Yao Yao thought incredulously that the brush was actually able to surpass modern high-tech, this kind of painting skill can only be described with the four words "divine stroke".

  Ten minutes after Yan Feng finished painting, Xin Tianhao also stopped his brush. He straightened up and looked at Yan Feng with a hint of pride in his eyes, saying: "Your efficiency is quite fast, but today we're not competing on speed, but on quality. Let's put the two paintings together and compare them."

  Xin Tianhao said, turning his own painting over and placing it in front of Yan Feng's work. He then walked to this side and looked over, still with a proud expression on his face. Suddenly, Xin Tianhao was stunned, his mouth agape, big enough to fit an egg inside.

  The two paintings in front of me are really too contrasting, from the clothes it can be seen that they are probably painted by the same person, but the difference between them is more obvious because they are the same person. If you have to compare, one is a plucked chicken and the other is a flying phoenix.

  Yan Feng's painting, the figures are full of spirit and vitality, with rich colors, delicate details, vivid characters, and dynamic expressions. On the other hand, Xin Tianhao's painting has coarse and rough colors, clumsy branches and leaves, stiff figures, and dull expressions. Originally, it was not a bad painting, but when placed next to Yan Feng's work, it became a typical example of what not to do.

  What's even more ridiculous is that Xin Tianhao boldly signed his name on it, as if he was afraid others wouldn't know he painted it. The ugliness of the painting seems to have rubbed off on his name, and even himself...

  After a moment of stunned silence, Xin Tianhao finally spoke up: "Impossible! You must have brought a camera!"

  Xin Tianhao ran to the front of Yan Feng's painting and touched it with his hand. It was not paper, nor a photograph, but an oil painting on canvas. However, since the painting was still wet, Xin Tianhao's hand left a smudge on it.

  At that moment, the entire oil painting became unbearable to look at. The colors were all jumbled together, looking like something those pretentious avant-garde artists would produce - completely without any redeeming qualities. Yao Yao's face also changed as she said: "Xin Tianhao, you've completely ruined this painting!"

  Xin Tianhao's face also changed color as he listened, and he said, "Sorry about that, but it's already like this. Let's just call the gamble a draw?"

  Yao Yao's face flashed with a hint of disappointment, she didn't expect that the big brother from her childhood would be so shameless now. The shadow of that big boy completely disappeared from Yao Yao's mind, replaced by a shameless guy. She said lightly: "Let's just call it a draw."

  After finishing speaking, Yao Yao turned around and left. Yan Feng also took a glance at his own work, gave Xin Tian Hao a faint glance, and then left as well. Earlier, Yao Yao seemed to have the intention of teasing him, but now she seemed to disdain doing so.

  Yi Yanfen didn't want to bother with this shameless person anymore. A person would step on another person, but not on a pile of shit.

  After Yan Feng left, Xin Tianhao's face turned iron-green. He immediately went crazy and threw his own paintings into the trash can. Compared to Yan Feng's painting, he felt that his own paintings were just a pile of garbage, only worthy of being thrown into the trash can.

  He took a big gulp of water, then pulled out his phone and dialed out with a gloomy face. After a moment, Liu Mingming's voice came from the other end of the line: "Director Xin, you're finally back."

  Xin Tianhao listened and said: "What do you mean? What happened during this period of time?"

  "I was demoted by the chairman and now I'm just an ordinary designer."

  "What? What's going on?"

  Liu Mingming listened, with a lot of resentment, and said: "Isn't it that new designer Yanfeng? This kid has an unusual relationship with the chairman. Because I had a conflict with this kid, the chairman took action against me."

  Xin Tianhao's face flashed with a hint of coldness as he asked, "What's the background of that guy, do you know?"

  "I just asked someone, this kid is from the University of Science and Technology, or was specially brought in by Miss Yao, originally in the network sales department, but it seems that because he designed a razor, he went to the design department."

  "Designed a razor and arrived at the design department? Alright, let's just leave it like that."

  Xin Tianhao finished speaking and hung up the phone, then dialed his own father's number.

  Xin Jialuo's voice was slightly excited as he said, "Tianhao, something's up?"

  Xin Tianhao listened and said, "Dad, you should know about that Yan Feng who just joined the design department?"

  "I knew it, he designed a razor and the company not only paid him 500,000 directly but also wants to give him a share of the product's profit, I'm still hesitating whether to agree on this or not."

  Xinga has 30% of the company's shares in his hands, and if he resolutely opposes this point, even if Li Huaru's side has decided, it will be difficult to implement.

  Xin Tianhao heard Xin Jialuo's words and said, "Dad, I disagree. Yan Feng and Yao Yao's family seem to have a very good relationship, they are closely related, they are using this way to slowly divide our profits."

  Xing La Lu listened and said: "Alright, I will now make our stance clear to Li Dong and the others."

  Xin Jialuo and his father never thought that this razor would be such an outstanding design, after all, even those veteran designers, the razors they designed could only bring limited profits to the entire group, what kind of earth-shattering work could a newcomer produce?

  So regarding the design of that razor, they didn't even think about it, and ended the call. A cold smile flashed across Xin Tianhao's face. The 500,000 yuan that Yao Yao mentioned was probably the patent fee for using that razor patent. Now that his own father strongly opposed this point and didn't want the company to split up, Li Dong would definitely back down. At that time, the 500,000 yuan would be gone, and the profit would be even more elusive. I'll see how you can still be proud! Without these things, a small designer is nothing but a pawn for the general manager to play with.

  Xin Jia La called out to Li Hua Ru on the other side, "Sister Li."

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