The Bidding Begins

Nuoding National Museum.

Today, the National Museum was particularly lively. Many cars of all sizes were parked outside the museum. People kept getting out of the cars and walking into the museum.

There were also some reporters who rushed into the museum with their cameras.

"Which design company do you think will win this project?"

"No matter which company it is, if they can win this project, it will be equivalent to taking off from the ground! This is the National Museum!"

...

At this moment, Amelia and Clair arrived late. They got out of the car and walked into the museum.

"Look, that woman is so beautiful! I think she's even more beautiful than some celebrities!"

"Where? F*ck! She really looked like a supermodel! Is she here to bid for the project?"

"If I could have a girlfriend like this, it would be worth it to live 10 years less! No, 20 years!

Some of the reporters were shocked by Amelia's beauty and could not help but discuss.

"Don't think about it. Have you seen the man beside her? Are you as handsome as him?"

...

Soon, Amelia led Clair into the museum.

At this moment, the museum was already filled with people. If nothing went wrong, they were all design companies that had come to participate in the bidding.

Clair's attention was focused on the museum's decorative design. The first impression that this museum gave Clair was that it was huge! It was so majestic!

When he walked into the museum, Clair even had the illusion that he was not in a museum, but a sacred and solemn church!

The museum had a total of three floors. Arched buildings could be seen everywhere, making the museum look very simple. The museum was mainly gray and white, making people naturally quiet down once they entered.

Just as Clair was looking around, a magnetic voice sounded from the second floor of the museum.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

A middle-aged man in a gray suit appeared in everyone's field of vision. The middle-aged man wore a pair of square silver glasses and his hair was polished. He looked very exquisite and elegant.

"Everyone! Welcome to Nuoding National Museum! I'm the Chief Curator of the museum, Jack!"

"The National Museum has been built for 30 years, and it has gone through a lot of storms in these 30 years. Finally, it's time to give it a new look today," Jack said unhurriedly.

"I believe that everyone has made a lot of preparations for this and can't wait any longer. Then, let's cut the chatter and officially start the bidding!"

"This bidding will be divided into three rounds and will last for two days. This is the first round. You have five hours to submit a design proposal based on your observations. We will conduct a preliminary screening based on the design proposal you submitted," Jack introduced.

"It's eleven o'clock now. You have five hours. The deadline is four o'clock in the afternoon." After saying that, Jack turned around and left, leaving the dumbfounded crowd behind.

"Are you done? At least give me a direction!" someone complained.

Clair was also confused and did not know what the Chief Curator's purpose was.

He turned to look at Amelia, only to find her deep in thought.

"Amelia, do you have any ideas?" Clair asked curiously.

Amelia shook her head. "But I do understand the Cheif Curator's purpose."

"He should be paying a lot of attention to the renovation of the National Museum this time. All the design companies are here. He probably wants to use this opportunity to filter out the weaker design companies. The first round should be to test the observation skills, aesthetics, and design ability of each design company!" said Amelia.

Clair nodded and followed Amelia around the museum, trying to find a design idea.

After a while, the director and another middle-aged man appeared not far from Clair and the others.

"I'll go over there and take a look," Clair suddenly said.

"Don't go too far," Amelia reminded.

Clair responded and quietly approached the Chief Curator.

"Jack, what kind of tricks did you play this time? Can't we just find the best design company? Why do you have to be so troublesome?"

"You don't understand. The best may not be the most suitable. The higher-ups attach great importance to the renovation of the museum this time. We can't be careless. I have to find the most suitable design company for our museum!" Jack said seriously.

The middle-aged man beside her shook his head.

"Then can you tell me what you want them to do in the first round?" the middle-aged man asked curiously.

Jack smiled and said nothing.

At this moment, Clair focused his attention and began to listen to Jack's thoughts.

Soon, Jack's magnetic voice sounded in Clair's mind.

'The design of the museum is outdated. I must find a design company that is full of ingenuity and keeps pace with the times!'

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"I got it!" Clair came over to see if he could get some useful clues with his mind-reading ability. He did not expect to really get something.

From Jack's thoughts, Clair finally understood his thoughts and goals. As long as he told Amelia, there would definitely be no problem passing the first round. Amelia wanted to win this project, and he wanted to help Amelia fulfill her wish!

With that, Clair returned to Amelia's side.

"Amelia, I think I know how to design it!" Clair said confidently.

"What a coincidence, I figured it out too!" Amelia smiled.

"You figured it out too?" Clair was surprised. Could Amelia hear the curator's thoughts?

But then, Clair understood what Amelia meant.

"Clair, have you noticed? As a national museum, these designs are too outdated. Although the museum is a relatively solemn place, the decorations are too cold."

Clair was surprised. 'Isn't that what the Chief Curator was thinking? Amelia could guess what the director was thinking just by observing.'

"By the way, do you have any ideas?" Amelia asked curiously.

"I was thinking the same as you." Clair had wanted to tell Amelia what Jack was thinking, but he realized that it was unnecessary. Especially when he saw the excited smile on Amelia's face, he suddenly realized that the ability to read minds was not omnipotent!

"What are you waiting for?" Amelia smiled. "Let's begin!"

With that, she took out her computer and started designing.