It turns out that I love you

Going to work on Monday, when Gong Xinuo just arrived at the company, Zhang Fu, the chief engineer, reported the extremely bad news to him anxiously: "Mr. Gong, our pictures have been stolen, and now they are all over the Internet."

Gong Xinuo didn't speak, turned on the computer, and while waiting, his mind was running fast. Who on earth would use such a despicable and indecent means of competition?

There is no need to think about it at all, it must be their most powerful competitor in China-Chiayi Construction who is behind the scenes.

Chiayi Construction is a private enterprise. In the early years, it was ranked among the top ten in the construction industry by virtue of its background in the government.

However, with the emergence of M&B led by Gong Xinuo, their monopoly in this city has gradually weakened, and most of the engineering projects have been successfully acquired by Gong Xinuo. Naturally, they would not let Gong Xinuo go easily, and would always resort to unscrupulous methods to deal with him both openly and covertly.

Gong Xinuo can easily search for the company's confidential bidding diagrams on various websites, and the details of the bidding documents are attached. The so-called house thief is hard to guard against, and a major mistake has been made in the confidentiality of the bidding project.

Gong Xinuo put one hand on the armrest of the swivel chair, and put his ring finger between his lips, his face was still as calm as before.

Zhang Fu was more anxious than him: "Mr. Gong, I have to hand in the bidding documents and blueprints tomorrow morning. As it is now, look..."

Gong Xinuo raised his hand to look at his watch. The deadline for handing over the map was less than 24 hours. How could there be another new plan in such a short period of time?

Gong Xinuo was so anxious that his blood surged and he held his breath all the time. In desperation, he let out a long sigh of relief: "Well, you go back first, and I'll figure out a way."

"But, Mr. Gong..." Zhang Fu was worried that his rush would cause harm to his body.

Gong Xinuo's health is not good, and everyone in the company knows it.

After a long time, Gong Xinuo waved his hand to signal him to go out.

Zhang Fu left helplessly. After leaving the house, he specifically told Gong Xinuo's secretary to pay attention to the movement inside. If Gong Xinuo didn't come out for a long time, he must knock on the door and ask.

Gong Xinuo walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, the large and transparent glass reflected the high-rise buildings opposite, the blue sky seemed to be very close to him, and there were clouds within reach, silently sighing in his ears.

The current situation is irreversible. This time, he is destined to lose to Feng Xianglin. The loss is not clear, the loss is unclear, and the loss is unwilling.

"Cough...cough...cough..." Gong Xinuo coughed uncontrollably, and his chest no longer felt oppressed.

Suddenly, Gong Xinuo thought of someone who might be able to help him.This person is none other than Yuan Jingkun.

It suddenly occurred to him that Yuan Jingkun had a background in architecture and had been engaged in design work all year round. Maybe he had a way to help him tide over the difficulties.

But, will he help himself?

Gong Xinuo was completely unsure and confident.

In a desperate situation, Gong Xinuo decided to give it a try. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, he sat in the company all day long. Zhang Fu deliberately stood up to refute the rumors, saying that the blueprints and bidding documents published on the Internet were not prepared by the company, but were maliciously hyped. , not enough to believe.

Gong Xinuo couldn't wait to get off work, and when he rushed to the apartment, Yuan Jingkun was surprised why he came back so early.

Gong Xinuo took out the drawings and bidding documents from his briefcase and spread them on the desk, sincerely and anxiously: "There is no time to say more, our company's drawings and bidding documents have been stolen, and they are all over the Internet. Tomorrow is the last time to submit drawings." Deadline, I thought, can you help me to redesign a copy."

Yuan Jingkun was baffled by what Gong Xinuo said, but he probably guessed what he meant: "Has your company participated in the bidding for the Folklore Exhibition Hall?"

Gong Xinuo nodded: "Yes. You should know that so far, apart from your design institute, only our company has the strength to win this project."

Yuan Jingkun agrees with him. The design institute is a state agency, and the guarantee of funds and personnel is not a problem. However, the current project investment is implemented through an open bidding system, and the design institute is no exception. It also needs to go through a procedure, and its strength is not as good as theirs. Comparable only to M&B that Gong Xinuo belongs to.

Yuan Jingkun unfolded the nearly one-meter-wide drawings and looked carefully. The design concept of the three engineers was to build a rather fashionable exhibition hall, which occupies a small area, simple internal structure, and uncomplicated construction operations. Lack of unique features.

"You, is there a way?" Seeing that he was silent, Gong Xinuo thought he would refuse.

Yuan Jingkun closed the drawing and stood up: "Did you bring the drawing?"

Gong Xinuo's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Yuan Jingkun to agree so readily, and hurriedly responded: "Bring it!"

Yuan Jingkun once designed a plan for this project when he was in the design institute, but it was not adopted by the leader. Later, the drawing has been pressed in the drawer of his office. full of confidence.

Yuan Jingkun told Gong Xinuo the general idea, and he listened carefully like a student, asking questions and making suggestions from time to time.

The two talked for three hours and didn't even bother to eat dinner.

Then, unify thinking, division of labor and cooperation.

Yuan Jingkun was in charge of drawing, and Gong Xinuo was in charge of rewriting the bidding documents.One is gesturing at the dining table, and the other is typing away at the desk in the bedroom.

The bewildered Geng Xin didn't bother to disturb them, and went back to the small room silently. The atmosphere at home was a bit tense and suffocating.

Yuan Jingkun lowered his body, almost leaning on the dining table, his swollen abdomen was in the way, he pressed against the drawing, and with a little force, the child in his stomach immediately protested.

Yuan Jingkun had to stop, and circled back and forth with his left hand in his abdomen to comfort the child in his abdomen.

Baby, does it hurt?Wait a second, it will be ready soon.

Gong Xinuo sometimes typed on the keyboard, and sometimes lowered his head in thought. He didn't eat dinner, his appetite protested, and the pain spread like spasms all over his body.

Gong Xinuo put his hand on his stomach and bent down to resist the pain.The pain is getting worse and worse. I have no choice but to drink the medicine and feel a little better. I can't waste precious time and continue writing.

The two of them were busy all night, until dawn, when Yuan Jingkun drew the last stroke on the blueprint, and the work was done perfectly, and Gong Xinuo hit a full stop, and it was done.

Gong Xinuo raised his arms, raised his head, and twisted his stiff neck before he noticed the dimly lit sky outside the window.

Yuan Jingkun sat on the dining chair with his back propped up, put down the plastic ruler and pencil, and leaned against the back of the chair, a ray of morning light coming in from the glass of the kitchen window reminded him that it was already bright.

Gong Xinuo sorted out the printed bidding documents, came to the restaurant, and saw Yuan Jingkun rolling up the drawings.

Gong Xinuo hurried over to help, and when he looked up, he saw his face turned pale, and suddenly remembered that he had been standing for almost ten hours from last night to this morning.

If it was fine on weekdays, but he is a healthy person now, so overworked would definitely be bad for him and the child.

"Go and rest, I'll clean up."

Yuan Jingkun didn't stop, but urged him instead: "Hurry up and wash up, change your clothes, and then eat something, don't waste time."

"I'm fine!" Gong Xinuo snatched the blueprint from his hand.

Yuan Jingkun was a little anxious, and snatched the blueprint over: "How do you submit the blueprint for bidding? I'm fine!"

Gong Xinuo realized that his current state must be very bad, at least his image would not be very good, so he stopped insisting and returned to the bedroom.

Yuan Jingkun rolled up the drawing, put the bidding document in his briefcase, and prepared breakfast for Gong Xinuo himself without disturbing Geng Xin.

When Gong Xinuo washed his face, he found that he hadn't slept all night, his dark circles were very obvious, his eyes were red, and there was a green beard on his chin. He deliberately washed his face with cool water several times and shaved his beard. His condition was not the same as before. Oops, at least it looks cooler.

Yuan Jingkun felt a lot of restlessness in his abdomen, so he comforted the child a few times, but it didn't work.Not wanting to worry Gong Xinuo, he pulled himself together, watched him finish his breakfast, and took him to the door with the blueprint.

Gong Xinuo changed his shoes, took the blueprint, and told him, "Eat something and sleep well."

"Well. Drive slowly, don't worry, there is still time." Yuan Jingkun held back his discomfort, and his tone was steady.

After Gong Xinuo left, Yuan Jingkun couldn't support himself, leaning his back against the wall, holding the door frame with his right hand, and pressing his left hand on the bottom of his abdomen, the child in his abdomen writhed in circles, making him very uncomfortable.

Geng Xin heard noises outside in his deep sleep, and walked out of the room feeling drowsy, and saw Yuan Jingkun leaning against the wall, bent over, fingers holding the door, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and hurriedly went to bed in panic. Before supporting him who was tottering.

"Mr. Yuan, what's the matter with you?"

At this moment, Yuan Jingkun was so tormented by the pain that he was so weak that he bit his lower lip tightly, and it took him a long time before he said, "Call Dr. Xia, something is wrong with me."

The fetal movement is indeed not as usual, the baby is turning vigorously in the narrow space, as if trying to break free from the mother's body, but, it is less than six months old, this situation is not premature at all, could it be that the baby will...

Yuan Jingkun forced himself to calm down, relax his body, take deep breaths following the child's movements, and try not to use force to compete with the child.

Geng Xin wanted to help him back to the bedroom, but Yuan Jingkun couldn't move at all, the restlessness in his abdomen became more and more intense, his legs trembled, and the hand covering his abdomen unconsciously increased his strength, as if to press down Same pain.

Geng Xin could see the obvious trembling of his abdomen through the heavy sportswear. The child's movements are so big, how could this happen?

Yuan Jingkun's body slid down uncontrollably, Geng Xin took away his hand on his stomach, fearing that he would hurt the child, in desperation, he put aside his scruples, put his arms around him, and held him half-supported and half-hugged Back to the bedroom.

Yuan Jingkun's consciousness was a little fuzzy, but his mind was clear. With tenacious perseverance, he moved his feet with difficulty. If he continued to stand like this, he might really lose his child.

Gong Xinuo, no matter what, I must keep this child for you!

It will be the only thing I can give you.

Gong Xinuo drove straight to the Polymer Building where the bidding site was located, turned off the engine in front of the building, got off, and trotted into the front hall of the building with the drawings and bidding documents.

Chief engineer Zhang Fu, engineer Jin Kejun, and engineer assistant Han Wei waited for a long time in the front hall. The three of them stood in a row, each looking anxiously around.

Zhang Fu greeted Gong Xinuo, took the blueprints and bidding documents, and reported the bidding situation by the way: "The Design Institute and several other companies submitted the drawings early in the morning. They just came from Chiayi Construction, and Feng Xianglin came here in person."

Gong Xinuo raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. There were still 5 minutes before the deadline. He didn't have time to talk nonsense, so he told him hastily: "Hurry up, don't talk too much, hand in the things first, and talk about the rest."

"Okay." Zhang Fu took his things and strode to the elevator. Seeing that the elevator was not coming, he simply climbed the stairs.

Gong Xinuo and two other people were waiting for Zhang Fu in the lobby, but Feng Xianglin came out of the elevator with two engineers and came face to face.

The road to Yuanjia is narrow, Feng Xianglin will not let go of such a great opportunity to taunt Gong Xinuo, he approached him with a smile on his face, with joy on his brows, and a disdainful tone: "Hey, who am I, it turns out to be Mr. Gong What a coincidence! I thought you guys wouldn’t come to submit the map today, but it seems that I still underestimated your strength! Tsk tsk, what a pity, it’s nothing more than self-deception!”

"You!" The young and energetic Han Wei couldn't understand his arrogance, so he stood up and wanted to retaliate.

Gong Xinuo stretched out his slender arms to block Han Wei, motioning him not to speak.

"Hey, Gong Xinuo, you're always like this!" Feng Xianglin sighed, leaned into his ear, and whispered a few words. "Let me love and hate it!"

From the beginning to the end, Gong Xinuo didn't say a word.

Feng Xianglin's one-man show was boring, so he tidied up his suit and left with his subordinates in a cool manner.

Until their figures disappeared, Gong Xinuo coughed uncontrollably: "Cough...cough cough, cough cough...cough..."

"President Gong!" Jin Kejun took out a tissue and handed it to Gong Xinuo.

Gong Xinuo covered his mouth, and the coughing sound was hidden in the tissue, which became dull. After the cough was over, he removed the tissue, and Jin Kejun and Han Wei were startled by the faint blood on the tissue.

Gong Xinuo let out a deep breath, quickly folded up the tissues, put them in his suit pocket, and continued to wait for Zhang Fu as if nothing had happened.His pale face was expressionless, his chest heaved and heaved, and others could feel that he was having difficulty breathing.

Zhang Fu ran all the way, and stopped in front of Gong Xinuo: "I've handed over everything to them, and the detailed explanation is scheduled for next Wednesday."

"Okay." Gong Xinuo turned around and asked Jin Kejun and Han Wei. "Both Gong Jin and Gong Han can't drive? How did you get here?"

"Hmm." Both Jin Kejun and Han Wei were a little embarrassed. "Zhang Gong drove us here."

Gong Xinuo was mentally weak, so he might not be able to drive back to the company, but among the three engineers, only Zhang Fu could drive, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible for him to drive two cars back at the same time.

"Well, Zhang Gong, you go back."

Seeing that his face was pale and tired, Zhang Fu was not at ease leaving him alone, and suggested: "Well, Jin Gong and I will go back first, and Han Gong will accompany you here."

Gong Xinuo did not speak, but agreed.

During the half hour waiting for Ni Peng, Gong Xinuo coughed twice again, each time getting worse, and each time getting worse, coughing until he couldn't help vomiting, which made Han Wei worried, and cautiously advised Gong Xinuo: "President Gong, How about we go to the hospital first?"

"No need." Gong Xinuo coughed until his heart and lungs ached, and the bones in his back were aching.

Gong Xinuo had to rush back to the company. During the critical period, he had to stay in the company. In this way, it was conducive to stabilizing people's hearts and maintaining a good working atmosphere.

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