Chapter 352: Do You Want Your Life?

The woman on the stage glanced at several judges around her and made a gesture of please to Song Nanqiao.

"Miss Song, I don't know if you can introduce the central idea of your case? Because our jury is still very interested in your case. ”

Guan Hui Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and after glancing at the other party's expression, he smiled.

"You seem to have underestimated this woman, she is not as simple as you think, and you need to make it so obvious, look, there are people in others. ”

She pointed at Song Nanqiao over there, leaned over, leaned into Tang Jingze's ear, lowered her head and spoke softly.

The man was silent, just watched quietly.

David took a deep breath.

"Of course. ”

Song Nanqiao stood up, and a smile fell into his eyes, he felt so beautiful.

She walked on stage with a unique charm and just the right curvature.

"The Bund was the industry of the Song Group before, because when the industrial chain invested in tens of billions of real estate, it was put up for sale, so there should be no one who knows more about the Bund than me, surrounded by mountains on three sides, by water on one side, and most importantly, there is a canal in the middle, building a commercial hub is the best choice, for the shift of business focus, I have the following plans........"

She directly analyzed the pros and cons on stage, and her demeanor revealed a confident calmness.

"Generally speaking, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and even drive the further development of the coastal city, and the rich area is built next to the small river, which solves the problem of the original non-concentration of the rich area......

After Song Nanqiao finished the introduction, before he could get off the stage, the audience had already burst into thunderous applause.

Everything, when you have absolute strength, even a smile, will shine.

She stood there, accepting their praise for her.

Sure enough, it is worthy of Song Nanqiao, a tyrant in the design industry back then! Now this design drawing, spoken out of her mouth, is vivid. ”

Many people at the bottom whispered, their eyes wandering between her and Tang Jingze, all guessing who could be better in the end.

When Song Nanqiao came down, he glanced at Tang Jingze.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, and the relief in his eyes could almost overflow.

She turned her face away and chose to ignore it.

"Mr. Tang, I don't know what your designer's central idea is, can you give us a .........?"

The man with glasses on the judges' bench asked in a standardized tone.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Jingze first, "In this bidding, our Tang Group took the initiative to withdraw." ”

"Why?" Without waiting for the people on and off the stage to question, Guan Hui stood up suddenly, she looked at Tang Jingze in disbelief, and her face became more and more ugly.

"There's no reason, just because your design is really not as detailed and thoughtful as hers. ”

Tang Jingze didn't raise his head, and took it lightly.

"I ......" Guan Hui was unwilling, and just wanted to speak, he was pulled by Dawei on his side.

"Listen to what Mr. Tang means. ”

Wan Hui was angry, glared at Dawei fiercely, she wanted to say something, but when she met the man's cold eyes, she swallowed the words in her throat.

She knows too well what kind of person Tang Jingze is, and she can't say anything.

Even if she made a fuss at the venue, but after all, the boss was him, and he said that if he didn't do this case, he just wouldn't do it.

"That ........" The people on the stage were suddenly embarrassed.

The remaining three companies are just to make up the quota and accompany them.

Now that Song Nanqiao has finished his speech, the Tang Group is left.

If he takes the initiative to withdraw, then who will the flowers fall to, do you still need to talk about it?

Song Nanqiao crossed the group and walked towards Tang Jingze on the opposite side.

She stood in front of him and looked at him with a frown, "Tang Jingze, you hear clearly, I came here for revenge when I returned to China this time, so I don't need you to let me, you are like a child playing at home, extremely naΓ―ve." ”

Song Nanqiao's cold eyes condensed a layer of frost, and her cold words fell on everyone's ears with a loud sound.

It is estimated that there are not many people who dare to talk to Tang Jingze like this.

Dawei's heart trembled.

I thought that Madame would be able to suppress the fire of hatred burning in her chest for a short time, but this was not the case.

Obviously, she is here to write a war letter.

"It's not to let it, it's that I feel that you are doing really well, if we go up, it is self-inflicted, there is no need for that, there will be many cases in the future, the two companies still have a place to dock in the long run, there is no need to compete for the limelight, you like it, you just do it." ”

Tang Jingze's thin lips were shallow, he got up and looked straight into her eyes, his eyes were full of infinite tenderness, "What you like, just tell me, what you want, I will definitely give it to you." ”

Song Nanqiao stared at the face close at hand, and the smile he raised was like a poisonous poppy, which could fascinate people with his gestures.

She sneered, narrowed her eyes, and the bottom of the pool swelled up to obliterate Su, "I want your life, do you want it?"

The man raised his eyes and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"If you really want it, come and get it. ”

He grabbed her wrist and placed it around his neck, "I was wrong. ”

So many people are big people with heads and faces, and he just admits his mistakes.

almost put the face and lining in the dirt, and let Song Nanqiao trample on it.

Wan Huixing's eyes widened, and she looked at Tang Jingze incredulously.

"Crazy, it must be crazy. ”

She held her forehead with her palms and threw all the documents to Dawei, unable to stay any longer.

David also felt a headache.

There are countless reporters outside, and if their own president does this, it is estimated that it will be a mess after a while.

All the reports will be scribbled, and he has a PR.

Originally, the words and deeds of its president were the subject of everyone's scramble to report, but now in addition to the Bund project, there is such a show.

Two pieces of news, which can be described as earth-shattering, are they not hot and strange?

The man closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, not resisting.

Song Nanqiao raised his gaze, this hand pinched down hard, can it really end all this?

She pursed her lips, but her strong hand suddenly relaxed, and for a moment, her heart softened inexplicably.

Tang Jingze opened his eyes, "Nan Qiao." His eyes were full of pity, and his voice was hoarse, "I'm sorry, can you forgive me?"

There were too many words, and for a while, the explanation was not clear, and he only used this method now to make her stand here and listen to him quietly.

Song Nanqiao's eyes gathered coldly, "Tang Jingze, it's useless for you to say these things now, people can't be resurrected after death, between you and me, you can only be enemies!"

Enemy!

What a serious vocabulary.

He looked at her with a twisted eyebrow, and the strange alienation in her eyes made him feel a thorn in the heart.

This marriage.

He was deeply involved, but she was unmoved.

Tang Jingze's heart was broken, and it hurt from one sob.

"You know best how to hurt me. ”

He laughed bitterly.

There's too much bitterness in it.

Song Nanqiao turned around and left without any nostalgia.

The sharp temperament of the body made a group of people around retreat.

She was now covered with thorns all over her body, and she looked terrible, and she would only hurt if she touched it.

Zuo Chengxuan looked at this scene, and couldn't say how he was in the mood at this time.

He trotted to catch up.

As soon as Song Nanqiao walked out of the door, a group of reporters swarmed up and surrounded her.