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

Hearing Leng Jinran's question, Shen Yajun couldn't react for a while, so he was so stunned.

Leng Jinran actually asked, she was so sure that Qingsong Group could get this project?

Shen Yajun really wanted to ask: Master Leng, are you sure you're not here to make a joke?

According to the design drawings, Qingsong Group and Shengjing Group are roughly the same, but anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that the design of Qingsong Group is superior.

There are grand scenes, and they are all in Qingsong's design drawings.

There is no such thing as Shengjing, and Qingsong also showed it clearly. Only a fool would choose the design with few items, okay?

As for the price tag, let alone.

Qingsong Group has one more museum, and the price is 1000 million less than that of Shengjing Group. In this way, the municipal government has saved [-] million.

100 million, that's not 1000 yuan or [-] yuan.

But anyone with a normal mind would choose Qingsong Group, right?

Leng Jinran actually asked, are you sure?

The sentence "Isn't it obvious?" Shen Yajun didn't say it out of his mouth, and Shen Yajun smiled modestly, "Of course, Shengjing's strength lies here. Maybe there will be some miracles happening, and we don't know?"

"That being the case, let's wait and see."

With a gentle smile, Shen Yajun turned to look at Lin Weiwei, her face darkened, "Weiwei, I didn't expect that Ningxia would do such a thing. I'm so sorry for what happened on Saturday. This weekend, I'll Host a banquet in Jinbihui, and apologize to you in public.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Lin Weiwei to speak, Shen Yajun nodded politely, "Don't disturb the two of you eating, then I'll go first."

Shen Yajun turned around and hired Ting to leave, the door closed, and the lounge suddenly fell silent.

Ignoring the eager gazes of the designers and high-level executives who were eagerly waiting for answers, Leng Jinran turned her head to look at the lunch box, and couldn't help frowning.

The food was cold, Shen Yajun was too ignorant to come here.

"Are you full?"

Asking softly, Leng Jinran touched Lin Weiwei's face comfortingly, "I'll take you to have afternoon tea when the bidding conference is over in the afternoon."

"it is good."

Nodding in response, Lin Weiwei also joined the army of curious babies.

Although Leng Jinran's question was just an understatement, Lin Weiwei knew very well that a man would never say such a thing without eighty percent certainty.

So, Qingsong Group may not be able to win the South City renovation project?

Shengjing Group still has hope?

Thinking that at this moment Shen Yajun has been anxiously looking for those designers and company executives to confirm again, and her unwavering confidence was shattered by Leng Jinran's words, Lin Weiwei felt that she really wanted to laugh. .

Exhaust, is there any?

Blinking and blinking at Leng Jinran, Lin Weiwei felt both admiration and curiosity: Where did he get his confidence?

I scratched my heart and scratched my liver, itching to death...

"Jin Ran, husband..."

Dragging Leng Jinran's sleeves and begging in a low voice, Lin Weiwei had a look of "asking for a solution", and Leng Jinran smiled and hooked her hands.

Lin Weiwei moved her face over excitedly, and the next moment, her cheeks became hot.

Pressing a kiss on the little woman's cheek, Leng Jinran said in a low voice, "You'll know soon?"

There was a knock on the door, and a staff member from the office came in to remind that the bidding conference was about to start. Leng Jinran smiled and rubbed Lin Weiwei's short hair, "Let's go, the time to witness the miracle has come."

Miracle?

Keenly grasping the two key words in Leng Jinran's words, Lin Weiwei felt his blood boil for a moment.