The male protagonist is ill

One company submitted an ultra-low price bid, so it can be considered that the company has lost its mind.

However, there are two companies that have invested prices that are theoretically unreasonable, and the prices of the two are still very close, which is very intriguing.

Tu Yanhong, who was already confident about Xingyu Internet's winning bid, could no longer describe her mood at the moment. The development of today's bidding meeting was full of ups and downs. Although it was somewhat different from her original plan, it did not hinder her mood—— At most, the question about "Mr. Qu, how do you feel about winning the bid this time?" in the interview outline that was initially drafted in my heart was changed to "Mr. Qu, it is a pity that I lost this time, how do you feel?"

What the female reporter was worried about was whether, under such circumstances, President Qu, who had been reversed by his opponent, would cancel their "chat" after the meeting because of his bad mood.

On the screen, the name "Yuhe Communication Technology Group" quietly pushed down "Xingyu Internet Technology". When the font flickered, it seemed to have a bit of bravado.

"Guess, is this the secret of the two companies...that?"

……that?that what?

Two representatives of other companies beside me were whispering.Reporter Tu put on a nonchalant expression, quietly turned on the recording function of the phone, and at the same time did not forget to prick up his ears.

"How come? It's not that I heard that Yu He and Director Liu...then what, you know, that's all."

...What the hell is that!I do not understand!

Although the media that Reporter Tu works for is deeply trusted by the leaders of the organization because of its popular and professional style, it does not mean that they have the right to know all the inside stories.Tu Yanhong didn't know that there was something tricky behind this bidding meeting. At this time, she overheard some plausible "revealing news", and the reporter soul in her heart that yearned for the truth (gossip?) was about to burst out of her throat!

"But even if it's what it is, Yuhe's price is ridiculously low, right? And it's so tight with Xingyu... Could it be, that?"

……Help! !Can you speak human words? ! (>mouth<)

Reporter Tu, who was constantly molested by vague and obscene words such as "what", "that", and "you know", wanted to scratch the wall.

"The bidding document is notarized and sealed... In that case, doesn't it mean that inside the bidding party... is that?!"

Tu Yanhong: "..." She almost didn't recognize the word "that"! !

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really blatant."

"It's different to have someone backing you up."

Seeming to have discovered something terrible, the female reporter calmly pressed the button to end the recording. The price of all the bidding documents had been read out on the stage. Unsurprisingly, Yuhe Technology successfully won the bid with an unimaginably low price.

The government representative signed the contract with the delegation of Yuhe Technology on the spot.There were government cameramen and media photojournalists present. There were not many equipments, but they still created the effect of flashing lights. The smiles of the two representatives who were shaking hands symbolically on the stage seemed even more hypocritical.

Most of the rest of the crowd sat under the stage and applauded with a half-smile, and occasionally turned their eyes to the Xingyu Technology delegation who "fell the water from the bamboo basket".However, Qu Nanxi's demeanor never seemed depressed or disappointed. It was strange that the expressions of all the representatives of Xingyu Technology present were too calm—especially when they gave such a low price,, This time the bidding will have obviously different ambitions from other accompanying companies.

In order to prepare for a group photo with the people from the bidding party, Wen Yu was also brought onto the stage by the team leader of the project department.Standing on the stage, the condescending vision allows the man to clearly see where Qu Nanxi is.He originally thought that Young Master Qu would stare at him, even if the eyes were hateful or sarcastic, but the reality is that Qu Nanxi only took a look at Director Liu who signed the contract on behalf of the bidding party, then stood up and brought his secretary and a female reporter left the conference hall.

Wen Yu felt even more embarrassed by the fact that he was no longer the focus of Qu Nanxi's attention than being disdainfully gestured by the young man when he entered the arena.

"Stand up! Ready to take pictures..." the photographer reminded.

Wen Yu stared at Qu Nanxi's back.A peaceful and friendly smile appeared on the man's face habitually, with black flames in his eyes.

……

At the request of the female reporter, Young Master Qu found a quiet coffee shop with her in the hotel where the bidding meeting was held. They sat down and planned to fulfill the "promise to chat for a while".

The photographers who came together still stayed at the venue to take pictures, so Tu Yanhong had to sit alone in front of the new CEO of Xinghuan International, his secretary, and his subordinates.After sitting down, Tu Yanhong took out her notebook, and then gently placed her phone on the edge of the table.

"Do you mind if I record it?"

"It's okay." Qu Nanxi leaned on the comfortable sofa casually, clasping her hands casually.

The female reporter cautiously pressed the recording button, raised her head, and saw the young man's face with perfect curves and contours.

Tu Yanhong had always sat behind Young Master Qu during the bidding meeting, and was only familiar with the back of the other's head.Although the woman has also seen photos of this young and promising business star on the Internet, it is the first time that she feels released by the other party's deep and full of tension when facing a real person. Come out in shock.

The woman's heartbeat began to slow down at this moment.She finally realized that the various auras shrouded in the man in front of her were not only interested in her as a reporter, but also the characteristics of the object she had dreamed of as a woman.Once she forgot her professional position like now, the young man sitting across from him with a charming smile immediately dissipated the haze in her eyes, and became so golden that she couldn't look directly at him.

...I, I and the male god are so close~(*/w＼*)

"...Miss, Miss Tu?" Ruirui's voice interrupted the female reporter's nympho state.When Tu Yanhong came back to her senses, she realized that she didn't speak and just stared at President Qu for more than ten seconds... This scene was really embarrassing!However, Tu Yanhong's face as a reporter is not so thin. Seeing that Qu Nanxi didn't look unhappy, and was waiting for her to speak, the woman cleared her throat and straightened her sitting posture. The feeling of grasping.

"Hello, I'm Tu Yanhong, a reporter from G City Daily. It's a great honor to be able to talk with you, Mr. Qu." Tu Yanhong hurriedly said the opening remarks, and then went straight to the point - after all, a busy person like the other party would waste her time on her. Not many, "The participation of the Internet company under the Star Ring in the bidding event, to be honest, is not a big deal for a decision-maker like you. Is there any special meaning for your presence?"

"This is some support for Xingyu's participation in this bidding." Qu Nanxi said succinctly.

"Deliberately?"

"Yes."

"So, can I think that you were very sure of winning this bid? In other words, you knew and agreed to Xingyu's bid this time?"

"Yes."

The interviewee's answer was so concise and direct, which made Tu Yanhong, who was used to dealing with political and business figures who like to go around in circles, a little uncomfortable for a while. She asked: "As far as I know, Xingyu's bid this time seems a bit too low."

"My assistant thinks so too." Qu Nanxi joked.

Tu Yanhong sensitively heard the meaning of his words, and instantly became excited: "Mr. Qu, are you saying that this price is your idea, and there have been objections in Xinghuan?"

This question is a bit more acute.Tu Yanhong was just asking casually, and didn't expect the other party to follow her words. After all, lowering the bid to half is already a risk, especially under such an unnecessary risk of paying such a high price, unexpectedly In the end, the bid could not be successfully won. Is there any company whose management and decision-making level will generously admit that it was their own mistake?

...Except for Young Master Qu's insanity who forgot to take his medicine.

"Yes, this is my decision-making error."

The tone of the young man's answer seemed to be saying "yes, this is my Yida", while the wind was calm, it also concealed a cool and crazy domineering arrogance.

"Oh..." Tu Yanhong nodded, and after mechanically writing two words in the notebook, she realized what her interviewee had said.

In the next second, countless gigantic headlines automatically appeared in her mind according to her professional habits: "President Xinghuan Admits Mistake in Decision-Making!"It's Too Young", "Business Giants Suffer Waterloo, The Reason Is Because of Bad Employment? ", "Is there material or a straw bag?Rising star in the business world fell to the altar "BLABLA...

In the end, all these complicated thoughts formed four characters: Fuck me!

Reporter Tu trembled with the pen in his hand: "I'm sorry, let me confirm again, Mr. Qu, what you mean is that you admit that Xingyu's reserve price of the bidding document this time is your arrangement, and now that you haven't won the bid, do you think Is it all your personal responsibility?"

"Yes." Qu Nanxi pursed her lips, watching the female reporter in front of her write pictures in her notebook, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

The representatives of Yuhe Technology, who happened to have finished taking photos and left the meeting, came out of the meeting room and passed by the coffee shop.Qu Nanxi caught Wen Yu's passing figure out of the corner of her eyes, and her gaze touched the edge of the man's line of sight. An invisible, boiling aura circled back and forth between each other. Yu Naduan is ambiguously entangled.

The preparatory work has been completed, Young Master Qu thought, other developments will soon follow suit.

He only needs to wait for the last moment to enjoy the peaceful pleasure brought by the opponent's wailing and to appease the restlessness deep in his spirit, which is enough.

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After chatting with the female reporter and watching the woman happily leave with a stomachful of news materials, Qu Nanxi loosened her tie and was about to take her subordinates to leave when she met a woman who seemed to have been waiting there for a while in the parking lot. Wen Yu will.

The man stood there shining brightly, but Qu Nanxi walked around him without seeing him, not caring about the sudden change in the other person's face. After getting in the car, until the man shrank into a black spot in the rear-view mirror, Master Qu didn't waste any time. One cell to think about that Mr. Wen.

To Wen Yu, Qu Nanxi played, satirized, laughed at and provoked Wen Yu.In those behaviors that may be childish or abnormal, the residual poison left in the body by the feelings of those four years has gradually been eliminated.

The happiest thing is to completely let go and retaliate wantonly.

Master Qu smiled, and told Ruirui to pay attention to follow up the media reports these days, and after giving some "guidance" at the right moment, he picked up his mobile phone and went to an apartment in the center of City G where he lived recently. made a phone call.

"Hey, Han Xiaodong, wash up and wait for me, right?"

Sitting in the same car, Ruirui and the two bodyguards, who had heard Master Qu's opening remarks, looked serious and did not look sideways.

On the other end of the phone, Han Dong, who was lodging at Master Qu’s house, clamped the phone between his shoulders and ears, and stared blankly at the Mosaya dog in the bathtub, which was already full of bubbles. .

"...is washing."

No matter how he listened to it, Han Dong felt that the meaning of the other party's words seemed to be wrong. After hesitating for a long time, he replied slowly.

The author has something to say: Mou Lang's hands and shoulders were burned, and he rested for many days, and he was finally able to come up today.

In short, thank you for waiting for me for so long, and I will work hard to update it every day!

Then thank the students below~~>w

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