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The development and construction of the commercial street this time has been announced at the government's bid opening meeting, and two construction teams will be recruited to complete it together, striving to build the commercial street before the Chinese New Year.

Many copies of the bidding documents were printed, but what Qi Ye got was only a thin copy of them.

Unlike others, when they got the bidding documents, their first reaction was to find out who the leaders of the bid evaluation committee would be. Qi Ye had already gone home and carefully read the bidding documents.

It is similar to what he imagined and what Xin Bohou told him. If the bidding is based on this bidding document, he feels that his construction team will be sure.

But... when he was constantly perfecting his bid, he always heard news that made him feel uneasy.

For example, which one did Nie Shizhong invite to dinner, or Qin Feiyue went to someone's house to sit for a long time with a big bag and a small bag, and finally came out empty-handed.

Some people also said that the construction team from the provincial capital has a backer, and they can ask the provincial leaders to say hello and directly give him a place to win the bid.

Anyway, before winning the bid, these statements really changed every day, which made people feel restless.

Qi Ye tried his best to calm himself down. In addition to doing the current work of his construction team well every day, he also improved and revised his bidding documents, hoping to achieve perfection.

However, he did not expect that his bid was almost peeped by someone.

He was on guard at the construction site during the day while revising the tender documents.

When he went to the toilet, he would not take the tender with him, but put it on the rock he was sitting on.

Unexpectedly, an opponent sneaked in, wanting to see his bid.

If Wang Chunhua hadn't seen someone sneaking into the construction site and followed him all the way to the corner where Qi Ye was sitting before, the price and materials on the tender would have been leaked out long ago!

Qi Ye was really scared for a while, and he didn't expect that for the construction of this commercial street, these people were really shameless and would use any means.

Not only that, but even worse, two stones were placed on the only way he must pass when riding a motorcycle, which almost caused him to have a car accident.

Perhaps it was because he felt that the hard conditions and reputation of his construction team were inferior to Qi Ye's, so he actually used this extremely bad criminal method.

Unfortunately, Qi Ye didn't know who was trying to kill him.

The opponent also put the stone that time, and it never appeared again.

In short, for this bidding in the commercial street, he really suffered a lot, and he suffered a lot.

But these bad emotions outside, Qi Ye would never bring them home.

Every time I see Jiang Mo, it seems that all the tiredness and sadness are swept away.

If she sticks to him, then his whole heart can be turned into fluffy cotton, and he will only purse his lips and smile, and the last bit of worry and heaviness in his eyes will disappear completely.

He didn't tell Jiang Mo that he almost had a car accident, for fear that she would be worried.

He would only give Jiang Mo more money, and let her and Huo Qian go shopping, eat, drink and have fun without thinking about his affairs.

There are only three things in her life to be responsible for: being beautiful, eating and being carefree.

But this day, Qi Ye still did not escape the meal.

As a construction team, how can there be no entertainment. In this year, things like dinner parties have become fashionable.

If there is anything to do, we can have a meal together, drink a few sips of wine, and talk about the things that are stuffy in our hearts.

A favorite solution for grown men with a heavy load on their shoulders.

Today Qi Ye went out to socialize and drink because he also wanted to get the right to build the commercial street.

Xin Bohou helped him set up the game.

Xin Bohou and Qi Ye have different ways of doing things. He feels that this is a society of human feelings. No matter how exquisite and perfect the bidding documents are, it is just icing on the cake. In the end, it will still fall on the person to win the bid or not.

Originally, Qi Ye didn't quite agree with it, but this was a game that Xin Bohou entrusted him with a lot of favors, and he had to drink it.

The more you drink, the better your chances of winning the bid, Xin Bohou said.

Qi Ye drank a few cups, and he believed it in a trance, and began to drink harder.

In the middle of the world, he seemed to hear someone praise him, Boss Qi, he is a good drinker!

He has a good capacity for alcohol, and he doesn't usually like to drink, but he can also drink Xin Bo down.

But the wine he drank today was beyond his tolerance.

But what if you can't bear it?

If you don't drink, that means disrespecting the other people at the wine table, as if looking down on them.

The more you drink, the more sincere you are.

Qi Ye could only drink desperately, opened his mouth to drink, and in the process of changing cups, gradually blurred until the whole world became distorted.

In the end, he was alone, drank everyone else unconscious, and walked out holding the table to pay the bill.

If you drink like this, you will definitely not be able to ride a motorcycle.

He staggered along the crooked line, facing the evening wind all the way home.

The moon in the sky seems to have become two, and the trees on the roadside have become three rows.

Suddenly there were four more keys and five lockholes. He searched for everything for a long time, but he couldn't put the four keys into the five lockholes at the same time. He leaned against the door in a daze, panting. He breathed heavily, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and what he exhaled was the hot smell of alcohol.

With a bang, the door opened.

It was Jiang Mo who opened it for him from the inside.

Wearing slippers and pajamas, she looked at him strangely, "Why haven't you opened the door for so long?"

Just looking at Qi Ye's flushed handsome face and water-washed eyes, Jiang Mo could tell, "Have you been drinking?"

Qi Ye covered her mouth, fearing that the alcohol would smell on her.

But she still quickly covered her nose and frowned beautifully, "Qi Ye, you stink to death."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Qi Ye blamed himself terribly, he stinks to Jiang Mo.

He panicked and fled in the direction of the toilet.

After entering the toilet, he began to vomit violently. He turned on the faucet and vomited while flushing, almost vomiting out his stomach.

Not only did it take a long time, but he finally felt better.

There was no movement outside, and he wondered nervously whether Jiang Mo would be angry.

Walking out hesitantly, Qi Ye supported the wall, and when he reached the living room, he found that Jiang Mo was not there.

His heart beat violently again, and the alcoholism disappeared a little because of fear.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen, and pots and pans smashed to the ground.

Qi Ye was so frightened that his eyebrows twitched again, and rushed over.

Jiang Mo was standing in the middle of the kitchen, clutching her little finger, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

She sheds tears the most, and can't bear even a little bit of grievance.

And as long as he cried, Qi Ye couldn't stand it, his heart seemed to be twisted hard by someone.

Jiang Mo's tears frightened all those horrible and intoxicating drunkenness away. He strode over and said urgently, "What's wrong?"

"I was burned, it hurts so much." Jiang Mo showed Qi Ye her small and white little finger with crystal teardrops hanging on her long eyelashes.

A small piece of the originally round and fair fingertips was hot red and slightly swollen, which caused Qi Ye's heart to be squeezed severely.

He subconsciously held her little finger, pressed it against his lips, and exhaled softly.

Jiang Mo looked at his serious and pious expression, lowered her long eyes, and called his name, "Qi Ye."

"Huh?" Qi Ye raised his eyes.

"I made honey water for you." She pointed to the printed glass beside her.

Inside was scalding hot water, the honey had already melted, and a little bit of water was spilled on the side.

Jiang Mo bit her lip. She was usually raised too much by Qi Ye, and she didn't even drink water for a long time, so she was unfamiliar, so she accidentally burned her little finger.

Tears were still in the corners of his eyes, Jiang Mo picked up the ends of his eyes, and patted his hard chest with the other hand, "It's all your fault!"

"...It's all my fault." Qi Ye pressed her palm distressedly, "I'll get you some medicine."

"No." Jiang Mo was unhappy, pouted her lips, and snorted softly, "Is it all your fault today?"

"Yes." Qi Ye started to admit his mistake without Jiang Mo asking, "I shouldn't drink so much, I shouldn't be drunk, I shouldn't go home like this, I shouldn't worry you, I shouldn't hurt you... ..."

He lowered his eyes, looked at the glass of honey water, his dark pupils moved, and stretched out his fingertips, "This, is this for me?"

Hearing his tone, there was a bit of disbelief.

Jiang Mo was annoyed by him, "It's not for you, is it for some wild man?"

The word "wild man" made Qi Ye's long eyelashes tremble violently. He pursed his lips, picked up the honey water, tested the temperature, and drank it all in one gulp.

A warm current rose in the limbs and bones, and the body that was exhausted from drinking seemed to be replenished with new energy.

His dark eyes were a little brighter, and he rubbed towards Jiang Mo, and there seemed to be a tail wagging behind him, "Will you take a bath?"

"Qi Ye, are you inviting me?" Jiang Mo raised her eyebrows, and moved her thin white fingertips down, "You made a mistake today, why should I agree to you?"

Qi Ye looked guilty and wronged, easy to bully and pitiful.

Jiang Mo pursed her lips, and said fiercely, pretending to be indifferent: "Besides, are you sure that the only mistakes you made were those you just said?"

There was another confusion in Qi Ye's eyes, and he began to count on his fingers seriously, "Drinking, smelling too bad, getting drunk, throwing up, worrying you, hurting you...what else? I'll change it right away."

Jiang Mo snorted softly, poked his chest and said, "And the most important thing, you shouldn't feel sorry for your own body. Do you really think it's someone who drank so much wine?"

Qi Ye lowered his head in shame.

He didn't want to, but for the construction rights of that commercial street, he could only fight.

Speaking of this, he realized that Jiang Mo hadn't told Jiang Mo about this happy event.

"That commercial street, it should be no problem for our construction team to win it!"

This was promised by the other party just now, otherwise why would he drink so much wine, just for this important promise.

Jiang Mo hummed lightly, but her expression was calm, "Do you think this is very useful? If next time, it is such an important project, and you have to drink hard in exchange, will you still be willing?"

"..." Qi Ye carefully observed Jiang Mo's expression, then hesitated and shook his head.

The daughter-in-law is not happy, and he will not do it if he is given the right to build a hundred commercial streets!

Qi Ye has always been a person who keeps his promises and will fulfill his promises.

Perhaps she would soon forget the conversation with Jiang Mo in the kitchen, but he always remembered that he never drank alcohol desperately when socializing.

From then on, no matter how big the project was, he and the other party would only drink to the end, have a drink or two, and they would not even smell of alcohol when they returned home.

He never thought about it again, and indeed he never saw Jiang Mo frowning because he thought he stinks.

And Jiang Hu also left behind his legend—that Boss Qi, he is very powerful, and he can handle business that others drink until their stomach bleeds, but he can do it with a glass of wine!

Of course, these are things for later.

Let's talk about the commercial street first.

In fact, Jiang Mo never cared much about Qi Ye's business or projects.

In the past, helping him get started and earning his first pot of gold was just to make his life more comfortable in advance.

And now, she has almost let go of it.

The last time I reminded him about the commercial street, it was because I heard it casually from Huo Qian and felt that this was an important opportunity, so I told her specifically.

After that, she and Huo Qian never talked about the commercial street again, nor did they ask Qi Ye how he was preparing for the bidding for the construction of the commercial street.

She didn't even bother to help check his bidding documents, but believed that he was already an eagle soaring in the blue sky, and she no longer needed her to watch over him to prevent him from falling.

But Jiang Mo didn't expect that when she went shopping with Huo Qian that day, for some reason, Huo Qian thought about the commercial street again, and instead took the initiative to ask about it.

"Is your family, Qi Ye, engaged in the bidding for the right to build the commercial street?"

"Yes." Jiang Mo took a look at Huo Qian's expression and felt that something was wrong, so she asked, "What's wrong with the construction of the commercial street?"

Huo Qian asked instead, "Did he win the bid?"

"The results haven't been announced yet. I heard that the bids are being evaluated recently." Jiang Mo held Huo Qian's arm and whispered, "Qianqian, is there something wrong?"

Huo Qian's expression became more and more obvious, as if she was in a dilemma, entangled, and the confusion of what to say and what to say made her eyes sink. In the end, she even avoided Jiang Mo's gaze, but looked at the ground The tip of his shoe kicked out of thin air, biting his lip tightly.

Jiang Mo had already guessed it, and asked directly, "Qianqian, is there something wrong with the commercial street?"