Chapter 187: Bidding
After a few cars drove in, they stopped steadily and let Shui Nianhua go first.
The purpose of his coming here today is not to bid, but to interfere with these people.
It's like taking an exam, and it's not about how well you get your grades, but how bad others are, although this behavior is a bit underwhelming.
After waiting for a while, I saw a fat man clumsily squeezing out of the car.
This guy is the guy who drove a Lamborghini that day, it seems that he should be in charge of the bidding of Donghua Group, and the public relations team of Donghua Group came with the fat man, there are more than a dozen people, and he sighed in his heart, fortunately, he chose to cooperate with Shui Nianhua, otherwise according to the current form, I am afraid that I will not be able to eat this cake in the Red Sea area.
As soon as the fat man got out of the car, he saw An Wen standing here from a distance, and his face immediately became gloomy.
After he had a conflict with Wen Zhibin that day, under Wang Xinyue's order, he left the club, but as soon as he arrived at the underground parking lot, the fat man began to scold his mother, why was his car smashed by others?
At that time, Wen Zhibin happened to drive away, and by the way, he also smiled mockingly at the fat man, in fact, Wen Qianbin's ridicule was to mock the fat man for not being able to do anything about what he had done before, and it had nothing to do with smashing the car.
However, in the fat man's opinion, the cheap smile was clearly laughing at the fact that his car was smashed, and before the fat man could scold him, Wen Zhibin drove the car away, and a burst of black smoke from the exhaust pipe almost smoked the fat man into a black friend.
The fat man had no choice but to call Wang Xinyue, but he didn't expect Wang Xinyue to scold him with his head and face, at that time Wang Xinyue was talking to Wu Mei, and the last thing she liked was that someone interrupted her when chatting.
After hanging up the phone, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and when the fat man looked at his Lamborghini again, he lost the scenery and pride he had before, and was replaced by resentment and inferiority.
Later, the fat man smashed the Lamborghini directly in front of the woman, although he regretted his pretending behavior at the time.
Since then, the fat man has counted the hatred on Wen Zhibin, this guy recognized Wen Zhibin's face, but he didn't feel anything about stability.
How could he possibly think through the relationship between An Wen and Wen Ji Bin, so now his impression of An Wen is only kept when they met in the parking lot before.
Well, the impression at that time was not much better.
The fat man saw An Wen standing there and smiled happily in this direction, and subconsciously increased the force in his hand when he closed the car door.
"Bang-"
A muffled snort came, and the fat man didn't hear the sound of the car door closing, but heard a person's scream of pain.
Li Fei gritted his teeth and held his fingers, staring at the fat man with a cold look.
The fat man glanced at Li Fei with some fear, and said softly, "I'm sorry Brother Li-"
An Wen next to him immediately laughed and shouted, "Dude, your hand wasn't pinched by the car door, was it?"
Li Fei raised his head, looked at An Wen with a gentle face, and said: "It's not enough, you can take it if your hand is broken, but if the money is broken, I'm afraid it won't be easy to do." ”
An Wen knew what this guy meant, if he hadn't cooperated with Shui Nianhua, money would indeed be his biggest headache, but now that the Zhongnan Group is here, he is not afraid at all.
"Okay, you can pick it up when you go back, and I'll interrupt you next time. An Wen smiled and waved his hand towards the building behind him.
The fat man was so frightened that he didn't know what his identity was, but he knew very well what Li Fei's identity was, and if he could talk to Li Fei like this, his identity was naturally not low, but fortunately he didn't say anything in the parking lot at the beginning, otherwise the consequences would be serious.
As soon as he walked steadily, Pan Zi took a step forward, he touched his cheek and stared at Li Fei with his head tilted, and said coldly: "Put your hands and feet clean up for me, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you." ”
Li Fei didn't laugh or speak, and let Pan Zi leave.
The fat man was trembling again, and after An Wen and the group left, Li Fei showed a weird smile on his face, the kind of smile that made people's scalps tingle.
There are a lot of groups that come to bid together, and after they enter the venue, they find their own place to sit down, this position is very biased, and it is back, but it is just right to see the situation of the whole audience clearly, today's protagonist is not himself, so An Wen is quite satisfied with this position.
At nine o'clock, the bidding teams all entered the venue, and Li Fei was also there, but he did not show his head, but acted as an ordinary member of the team, and the fat man presided over the whole team in front.
An Wen took out his phone, edited a text message, and quickly sent it.
There was nothing in front of the meeting, mainly some leaders spoke, of course, the time was not long, after all, the people sitting below were all bigwigs in the construction industry, which was different from the principal of a primary school speaking to students.
After a short opening statement, the bidding began.
This stage is mainly to show the planning plan of each bidding team, as well as various data of the bidding, the most important of which is the bidding price.
The order of playing is deliberately adjusted, and at the beginning it is a small group of small companies, mainly to pave the way for the main work in the future.
The stable shell company is called Shenhuo, which may sound like an idiot's name, but it doesn't matter, because Shenhuo will soon disappear, or rather, enter the Zhongnan Group.
Most of the previous planning plans are decent, and they can't find any bright spots, but they can't find any shortcomings, and the people present at the beginning listened carefully, and then everyone was a little drowsy.
In addition, the bidding prices of these groups are very average, not that they are not much, but they did not come up with the most eye-catching bids, of course, this also has a certain relationship with their planning plans.
In the general bidding activities, Party A determines the construction plan, and Party B only needs to budget the cost according to the construction plan, and the key point of competition is in this cost.
It's just that the bidding in the Red Sea District has completely subverted this content, and the bidding in the Red Sea District requires the bidding team to have their own planning plan, and then estimate their own cost.
In other words, the planning of each team is different, and the final cost is different, and some companies do not have so much money, so they naturally have to think about the plan to reduce the cost.
Conversely, some companies have deep pockets that don't have to worry about financial constraints, allowing the planning team to be bold enough to make the most appropriate plan.
After more than an hour, nearly ten teams have completed their reports.
Most of the content is similar, and the scene falls silent.
At this moment, An Wen's mobile phone vibrated a little, and he took out his phone and glanced at it, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.