Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Knowing the twists and turns, Liu Nanfeng almost gritted his teeth with hatred, his eyes were full of coldness, he sneered, and said sarcastically: "I can't see that you, Mr. Fu, are still a big lover. His second uncle's relationship got the land exchange rights and interests, and he took this piece of land that should have been given to us, and he invested money and effort, true love!"

Ah Cheng smiled slightly, "What Mr. Liu said, our Mr. Fu and his wife are indeed true love, but Mr. Fu is not for his wife, but wants to cooperate with you, Mr. Liu, and is here for you, Mr. Liu."

Liu Nanfeng understood the implication of this sentence.

This is Fu Han's gift in return.

Lu Yu didn't know that what Wen Qingyue encountered last night was arranged by Liu Nanfeng, and he couldn't understand what the two of them said, but felt that Fu Han really wanted to join this project because of Wen Qingyue.

After all, after Fu successfully joined the group, he had the greatest say, and he directly asked to choose Wen Qingyue's team.

He remembered that Wen Qingyue said that this project was very important to her.

As her other half, Fu Han can do this to make her go well.

It seems that their relationship is really good.

A trace of bitterness and inexplicable sadness and jealousy surged up in Lu Yu's heart for no reason.

He doesn't have Fu Han's ability to pave the way for the one he loves.

Ignoring Liu Nanfeng's sharp gaze, Ah Cheng turned the computer back and sent the documents to the two assistants respectively, saying: "I have already sent the letter of intent to the mailboxes of the two boss assistants. It is now three o'clock in the afternoon, and there are two more." Hours, I am waiting here at any time, and the two bosses will think about it slowly."

The implication is that they only have two hours to think about it.

This is nothing short of a threat.

Liu Nanfeng clenched his hands under the table, and said sinisterly, "For two hours, you Mr. Fu really disregarded the life and death of others for your own benefit, even your own woman!"

Ah Cheng's face darkened slightly, "Isn't it the profit that matters in doing business? President Fu originally wanted to cooperate with you and has nothing to do with Deputy Department Wen. Why did President Liu involve Deputy Department Wen?"

Lu Yuzheng felt uncomfortable in his heart. When he first heard the conversation between the two, he was stunned and didn't understand what it meant. "What do you mean? Isn't your boss Fu doing it for Qingyue?"

Ah Cheng glanced at him, but didn't speak, thinking how did this person get the position of president?Why do you feel that you don't have a lot of heart? His master must be doing it for his wife, but he can't say that clearly, because he is not hurting his wife.

Seeing Ah Cheng's silence, Liu Nanfeng snorted coldly, "Mr. Lu is still too young and doesn't know much about Mr. Fu. You will know when you get in touch with him later."

He didn't say it clearly, after all, Fu Han's confidant is here, and some things are hard to say too bluntly.

Time passed little by little.

On the other hand, Wen Qingyue was also very anxious. She searched the Internet for news related to Liu's for a long time. She only knew that Liu's stock had dropped by several points since last night, and there was no other news.

With no news at all, she saw a message from Lu Yu.

"Land issue?" Wen Qingyue murmured to herself, her beautiful eyebrows moved closer to the middle, and a small word "Chuan" was wrinkled.

Such a large project has already gone to the bidding for decoration. How could there be a land problem at this time?

too weird.

Wen Qingyue bit her lip and pondered, her thoughts wandered around without any reason. This was Lu Yu's problem, and it was useless for her to be anxious.

I can only pray that their problems will be resolved quickly, and that her efforts will not be in vain. She will not be able to participate in the bidding meeting, and she will really vomit blood to death.

Sighing faintly, Wen Qingyue put away her mobile phone, got up and went out, and said to her worried colleagues: "Okay, everyone, don't stick to this matter, the developer has a problem with the land, we can only wait."

One sentence caused mourning everywhere.

Han Jiao said with a bitter face: "Why did you lose the chain at this time, but don't waste the project again, at least let us participate in the bidding, so that our efforts will have results."

"Hey, is Vientiane Mountain cursed? Why would there be problems with anyone who develops it? The previous developer went bankrupt and the project was abandoned. This developer won't go bankrupt too, right?"

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't touch this project. It's fine if it's too difficult, and there are always problems. It's a waste of hard work."

When someone starts, the emo emotion spreads, and then someone sings bad news, and there is a faint meaning of blaming Wen Qingyue inside and outside the words.

It probably meant that if it wasn't for Wen Qingyue, they could have worked on other projects, and they didn't have to waste so much time on this matter. In the end, they worked hard and got nothing.

Han Jiao also didn't expect that her casual complaint would lead to such words from other people, she was a little stunned, and then looked at Wen Qingyue cautiously, fearing that Deputy Wen would be angry.

Wen Qingyue didn't have the same knowledge as the pessimists, clapped her hands, and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone, don't be discouraged first, with the strength of the Liu Group, they will not give up this project easily, after all, they have invested money If you go in, you will lose a lot if you give up, so we can't give up, maybe the bidding will start tomorrow."

Han Jiao followed closely and said, "That's right! What Vice Minister Wen said makes sense, we can't give up on our own first! At least we have to persist for a while and see what happens."

The others remained silent. Although they were still not in high spirits, they did not say anything more frustrating.

Wen Qingyue took out her mobile phone and said, "Everyone has worked hard during this time, I invite everyone to have afternoon tea."

Han Jiao cheered and immediately hugged her, "Long live Vice Minister Wen, can I order a cup of taro milk tea and strawberry cake?"

"of course can."

"I'd like a Strawberry Shake..."

The 200 yuan afternoon tea appeased everyone's emo mood.

Wen Qingyue returned to the office after ordering the takeaway, and sent a screenshot of the bill to Fu Han to share.

"It hurts to lose 200 yuan!"

After sending the message, I clicked on the favorite emoticon pack, and sent a tearful emoticon pack holding a "no money" sign.

At this moment, Fu Han, who was far away in city S, had just met someone, and was sitting in the car ready to go back to the hotel.

Looking at the message she sent, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, her tense nerves relaxed, and she typed with her fingers on the screen to reply to her message.

Ding--

Just as Wen Qingyue put the phone on the table, the screen that went out turned on in a second, and Fu Han's message popped up in the background.

The corner of her mouth raised, she picked up her phone again, clicked in and saw the 520 transfer, plus a message, "Yueyue's exclusive love afternoon tea."

Whoa!Who said straight men don't understand fun?

Her family, Mr. Fu, is not very good at it.

She likes this kind of thing, it's better to pay a huge sum of money to ask for warmth.

Wen Qingyue happily accepted the transfer, and sent a voice message, "Love afternoon tea has been received, praise!"

Fu Han directly clicked on the voice playback, everyone in the car heard Wen Qingyue's voice, Gu Sheng turned around and stared at Fu Han resentfully, "President Fu, where is my afternoon tea?"

Fu Han didn't even look at him, and said indifferently, "No."

Gu Sheng: "Sure enough, brothers are not as good as women!"