After being reborn, the substitute turns into a green tea essence

Cen Luo hadn't seen Song Mohan since he came back from Capital City.

Song Mohan actually stayed in a private hospital for one night, and returned to city A around the evening of the next day.

In addition to his daily work, he earnestly studied and understood Cen Luo's hobbies, and now he is gradually expanding his business to the field of science and technology, so it is easy to breed common topics.

At the same time, he stopped creating all kinds of coincidences. He realized that this would only make Cen Luo more wary of him and make Cen Luo even more unhappy.

With this relationship with Cen Luo, what he needs to adjust now is himself. He needs to maintain the relationship unilaterally, although it is really fragile.

Especially when Song Mohan saw how Cen Luo liked him wholeheartedly, he could feel Cen Luo's indifference and irreversible attitude in the later stage.

But for this bidding, Song Mohan felt that it was inevitable.

Cen Luo knew that the Song family would participate. Song Mohan mentioned it before, but he didn't expect this man to appear in person, which didn't fit his identity at all.

It's very abrupt.

You know, even Secretary Zhao would not directly participate in this kind of thing before, and entrusted his full-time auctioneers with full authority, let alone such a small-level auction.

What happened today made Cen Luo think and be surprised.

The dean of the Academic Affairs Office watched all directions on the stage, and his gestures changed like a band conductor was stirring up the wind and clouds. After a few rounds, there were very few people holding signs, and the rate of price increase also slowed down significantly.

The camera once again swept across the audience, and even the changes in everyone's faces could be clearly discerned, and those who could see the bids were basically entrusted parties holding phones.

Song Mohan, who was in the central area, looked calm, and Secretary Zhao next to him had no intention of raising a sign at all.

Seeing this, Cen Luo heaved a sigh of relief. Song Mohan is still the same Song Mohan. The current price is really high beyond expectations. As an excellent businessman, he should really give up.

Now this attitude made Cen Luo feel more at ease.

However, Song Mohan, who seemed to be doing nothing at the scene, suddenly turned his head and glanced at the client on the left, and the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, revealing a smile that was sure to win.

Luca's rising price exceeded the budget of many people, and the director of the Academic Affairs Office was already repeating the quotation, and the scene suddenly became quieter.

"Is there any price increase?" The director confirmed, the hammer in his hand was slowly raised.

At this moment, someone raised the placard again, as if he had just received some order, and suddenly raised the price by a large amount.

Song Mohan's expression didn't change, and he didn't even cast a look there, but Secretary Zhao next to him reminded him in a low voice: "Boss, that person is a professional photographer of Yuanhang Technology."

Song Mohan couldn't help but pause.

Yuanhang Technology is currently the largest information technology company in China, and it also has a place in the world. The position of this group in the field of technology is equivalent to Song's leading position in the hotel and catering industry.

So, is Cen Luo willing to put Luca in Yuanhang Technology to shine, or is he willing to stay with him?

Song Mohan couldn't help thinking about Cen Luo's possible reaction, trying to figure out his thoughts from his perspective.

In just one second, something flashed in his eyes quickly, and then he made a quick decision.

"Stop bidding."

When the deep voice reached his ears, the filmmaker on the left seat couldn't believe it, and was stunned for a while.

He was holding the phone in his hand just to make a show. In fact, the client had already told him that money was not a problem, just increase the price.

Besides, even if Song Mohan chooses one of the three options in the future, there is always a way to get what Song Mohan wants to get. It is absolutely impossible for Song Mohan to voluntarily give up like this.

So what's the situation now?

Song Mohan is well aware of the routines of those big businessmen, especially group companies. Face is very important. Yuanhang Technology can participate in this bidding, so they want to achieve absolute advantages and suppression in terms of price and plan. Although there are three choices, for them, it is still the final decision at the moment.

Yuanhang Technology is only calling the price now, and raising the price so much is to win it. If you raise the price rashly, if it is not in the budget of the other party, Yuanhang Technology may not even come up with a bidding plan. For Cen Luo, it was a huge loss.

Song Mohan is also saving face, but he is willing to let it go for Cen Luo. The Song family will participate in the next three choices. He asked the newly established team of the Science and Technology Department to do their best to prepare a plan, but after all, there is a specialization in the art industry. Shi has only just touched this field.

Just as he was thinking blankly, the hammer slammed.

"Thank you to the entrusting party, congratulations! Next, please move to the backstage for the first three bidders."

Everyone on the field had different expressions, and Song Mohan's expression was also a little dazed.

For a long time, what he wanted, even if someone swallowed it, he had to find ways to dig it out.For him, money is not a problem, and strength will not be the main problem.

But the current situation is actually a very rare time in his life that he voluntarily backed down. He seemed to have lost all his advantages and handed over the decision-making power to Cen Luo.

Only two stood up, Secretary Zhao and the representative of Yuanhang Technology. The third company obviously didn't want to humiliate itself, and directly withdrew from the three choices.

It is human nature, one is the top company in the technology industry, and the other is the largest consortium in China.Let me ask who else has such a face to continue participating.

Song Mohan didn't go backstage, he didn't want to put any pressure on Cen Luo right now.

The result came out, and Cen Luo finally chose Yuanhang Technology.

After the bidding ended, Principal Wang was afraid of offending Song Mohan, so he explained and apologized to him. After Song Mohan responded briefly and politely, he was about to leave. Passing a long corridor, he happened to see Cen Luo leaning against the railing, leaning forward slightly and sailing away. The representative of science and technology chatted, and when he lowered his hands and meditated, he showed a fair neck.

He was concentrating on speaking, and there was a trace of joy on his face.

Also, today's result should really be happy.

Song Mohan's eyes moved slightly, and he stood there calmly. When the conversation over there was over, Cen Luo was about to leave, so he strode over. The leather shoes stepped on the concrete floor, making a small enough noise to attract people's attention.

"Cen Luo, congratulations."

The words are not familiar, but the eyes are extremely gentle, and the attitude is grasped at a suitable and comfortable scale.

"Thank you." Cen Luo was in a good mood, and his expression was softer than before when facing him, and he was able to casually exchange some pleasantries, "Mr. Song should have gained a lot today, right? Also, thank you for participating in Luca's bidding."

Song Mohan shook his head: "The main purpose is to take a look and make a comparison. At present, the domestic technology industry has a great prospect, and there is also a lot of room for the market."

He rationalized his behavior as a personal research, instead of staring at Cen Luo's products, or Cen Luo himself.

"Oh, that's it." Cen Luo smiled. Although he didn't say much, he actually agreed with it in his heart.

At this moment, Song Mohan felt that he had finally taken the right step.

He had been thinking about what Cen Luo needed now.

He thought for a long time, and thought that he should probably want to fly to a wider sky.

Then, one day he will be able to be a partner in scientific research. In the long run, Cen Luo will get used to his existence again.

Take his time, he can wait for Cen Luo to graduate, wait for Cen Luo to find a job, or even longer, and one day, he will be able to wait until Cen Luo lets go.

Under the sun, the long shadows of the two almost overlapped.

"Then I'll go first—"

"I will now transfer the hotel fee to you that day, and I still want to say sorry to you, the patent was not sold to you."

Two voices sounded at the same time, Cen Luo's overshadowing Song Mohan's.

"I am very grateful for the rescue. If you have any requirements for me, or what you want me to do for you, you can mention it now, or you can contact me at any time after you think it over." Cen Luo took out his phone and swiped to WeChat, click on Song Mohan's avatar, enter 10 and send it.

"Ding"

Song Mohan's message alert sounded at the same time.

"Okay." Song Mohan knew the hotel's fee, and he couldn't refuse it anymore, and there was no need to make fun of himself in this matter.

So, he took out his mobile phone, accepted the money, and said casually: "I will think about the rest of the requirements and tell you."

Cen Luo wanted to figure it out, it didn't matter, he agreed.

As soon as the words fell, Song Mohan complained with a smile: "Ah! Cen Luo, I finally found you. What time is it? How can you—"

After speaking halfway, she met Song Mohan's gaze, her voice stopped abruptly, and all the rest of the words were swallowed back into her stomach.

Ji Zixin's eyes widened almost "teng", and the smile on the corners of her mouth also subsided. She knew about the breakup of these two some time ago.

She also watched the live broadcast just now. On the camera, she saw that Song Mohan was indifferent to Cen Luo's little robot, and didn't do any tricks to turn around the beauty with a big smile. I felt like I was walking together again.

Cen Luo didn't realize it, smiled apologetically at her, and said, "Zixin, I forgot to send a message to tell you. I didn't expect that there would be a little trouble in the follow-up. In order to solve that mistake, I wasted a little time."

Song Mohan next to her nodded slightly at her, and greeted her politely: "Hi, classmate Ji."

Ji Zixin's face suddenly became complicated: "Uncle..." Thinking about the two of them having separated, it is no longer suitable for teasing, "...Mr. Song is good."

To be honest, this uncle's attitude is too gentle, abnormally gentle, it didn't make her feel like a spring breeze at all, but it made her hair stand on end.She felt at a loss for words since she thought she was a god.

so horrible.

Song Mohan naturally saw her vigilance and defense, his eyes sank slightly, and he was about to speak, but Ji Zixin cut him off first.

"Cen Luo, let's go now, I'm starving to death, and there are others waiting."

Who is waiting?

He and Ji Zixin have always been the ones who cook. Gu Ziyang usually eats with the principal, and Brother Yang Zi doesn't belong to anyone else. Who are they?