The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Originally thought that the atmosphere in the lounge must be very gloomy because Shengjing Group failed twice in terms of design drawings and price tags, but Shen Yajun was disappointed.

Several executives and designers were talking and laughing, and joked that the takeaway food provided by the office was delicious.

As for Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei, they showed their affection like no one else, as if they were not eating takeaway, but French dinner.

Admiring the other party's high psychological quality, but with a bit of evil taste, he thought that the other party's last demeanor was self-supporting. Shen Yajun stepped forward, and smiled elegantly and dignifiedly at Leng Jinran's calmness and Lin Weiwei's indignation.

"Young Master Leng, what a coincidence. We didn't expect that the design concepts of the two companies are so similar, and even the prices are almost the same. Do you think this is the fate of Shengjing and Qingsong?"

Shen Yajun said with a smile.

Fuck your uncle's fate!

A swear word exploded in her heart, but Lin Weiwei's face was calm and breezy.

Beside him, Leng Jinran slowly picked out the soft stewed curry potatoes and put them in Lin Weiwei's bowl, and then said, "Boss Shen is joking. The word fate is not used in this way."

"Oh? I'm all ears."

Shen Yajun smiled brighter.

"Fate is destiny, part is man-made. These two words are combined to create the word fate. I think the design drawing and price tag of Qingsong Group can only account for one of them, right?"

With Leng Jinran's words, Shen Yajun's expression changed immediately.

Shengjing Group's bid was handed in a week ago.

Ningxia was afraid that the plan would change, and he would tear up his face with Lin Weiwei, and lose the initiative with Shen Yajun, so he let the kid peek at Shengjing Group's bidding documents, got their bidding price, and gave it to Shen Yajun.

Shen Yajun was skeptical in his heart, but Ningxia's determination made Shen Yajun feel that it would be a good idea to give it a try.

With coercion and lure, Shen Yajun easily knew the design of Shengjing.

For Leng Jinran, the 48 hours before the deadline for bidding was no different from the past.

But for Shen Yajun and the design team of Qingsong Group, it was like 48 hours spent on their backs.

The previous design was completely overturned, and a lot of improvements and refinements were made on the basis of Shengjing Group's design, and even the museum was added to meet the rigid needs of the municipal government.

Shen Yajun felt that it was their finishing touch.

Not to mention the bidding price.

It was close to the bid price and lower than Shengjing's bidding price. As soon as Shengjing Group's bidding price came out, Shen Yajun had already seen the dawn of victory.

But her purpose here is far more than that.

"Young Master Leng, I'm not here to add insult to injury, nor to see Shengjing Group's jokes. I sincerely want to have a deeper contact and understanding with Shengjing and you."

With a sincere face, Shen Yajun looked directly at Leng Jinran, and said softly: "If Qingsong Group gets the Nancheng renovation project as it wishes, I hope that Qingsong Group can get Shengjing's full support, and we can completely change from a competitive relationship to a Partnership, what do you think?"

Cooperation?

Unexpectedly, Shen Yajun would throw such a bait, and the lounge was suddenly quiet.

When Leng Jinran's voice sounded, even the air was silent.

"I appreciate Mr. Shen's kindness, but I'm sorry, but I refuse."

Leng Jinran's face was calm, with a faint smile in the corner of his eyes, "If Qingsong Group can get this project, then, on behalf of Shengjing, I must congratulate Mr. Shen for getting what he wants. As for the cooperation, forget it. In this regard, I have my own selfishness, so I hope Mr. Shen will forgive me."

"Oh?"

Shen Yajun became interested, "Young Master Leng's selfishness, can you tell me about it?"