Chapter 133: It All Just Started

Only her resentful roar echoed clearly in the long corridor, bringing a hint of cold hatred, and An Beihao, who was standing behind her, squinted lightly, and a schadenfreude smile rose at the corner of his mouth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lei Ziqian's already cold expression became more and more condensed, and his black eyes shot directly at Shen Mushi with cold frost, making people feel a chill all over his body when he looked at him.

Under his gaze, Shen Mushi felt a burst of coldness all over her body, but the hatred surging in her heart made her bite her lips, even though her body trembled slightly, she still refused to look away, looking directly at the man's cold eyes.

Looking at the face in front of him that was distorted by hatred, Lei Ziqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and the next moment he retracted his gaze, suddenly turned around, and left without saying a word.

This attitude of indifference and ignorance made the resentment in Shen Mushi's eyes more and more intense, the hands hanging by her side were clenched into fists, and the long nails sank deep into her palms, but she no longer felt pain.

Looking at the figure of the man walking farther and farther, she yelled hatefully: "Lei Ziqian, since you are ruthless to me first, don't blame me for not remembering the old love." And that's just the beginning! ā€

The bright eyes were fixed on the man's back, with a hint of expectation in his eyes that even she herself was not aware of, but the man did not even turn back, and walked forward with the secretary who came to greet him, without even a pause.

Shen Mushi's bright face was even more terrifying because of the monstrous hatred, staring straight at the man's figure that was gradually moving away, and her hands became more and more clenched.

An Beihao on the side glanced at the figure of the man in the distance, with a slight annoyance in his eyes, and then retracted his gaze and walked to the woman's side, seeing her distorted face, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, but a bright light flashed under his eyes.

He curled his lips lightly, reached out to hug Shen Mushi's shoulder, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Lei Ziqian is so ignorant of lifting, we don't have to show mercy to our subordinates." Well, don't be spoiled by this kind of popularity! ā€

Shen Mushi's eyebrows were tightly locked, she turned her head to look at the man who seemed to really feel sorry for her, a trace of boredom flashed in her eyes, she put a slight force on her shoulder, shook off his hand, took a step back slightly, and looked at him coldly, "I don't need you to remind you, you'd better take care of yourself, don't give me a bad plan!" ā€

The words fell, and regardless of his face, he stepped on his high heels and walked in the direction of the conference room.

An Beihao slowly withdrew the hand that was thrown away by the woman, his eyes stared coldly at the graceful back of the fading away in front of him, a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, and then his face turned pale, and he walked forward.

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In the dark conference room, with a soft crackling sound, bright light sprinkled down, in the large space, on both sides of the long conference table, everyone in straight suits, undisguised amazement and appreciation on their faces, clearly appeared under the light, after a silence, suddenly burst into warm applause.

An Beihao, who was sitting in the first place on the left, pursed his lips tightly, looked around at the expressions of everyone, his face was slightly stiff, his eyes were a little unwilling, his hands on the table were quietly clenched, and his eyes turned to Lei Ziqian opposite, with a faint resentment.

And Shen Mushi, who was sitting next to him, had a bright face, and she couldn't see obvious emotions, but her eyes looked at the old man sitting on the main seat with slightly white temples.

The old man pursed his lips lightly, his face was transparent with the vicissitudes of life, but his eyes exuded a sharp and calm light that had been in the top position for many years. He looked around at the subordinates on both sides who listened to the design plans of the two companies together, and saw that they were completely amazed at this time and after listening to the plans of An Cheng Architecture, with restrained appreciation, and his eyes were slightly melancholy.

As soon as his eyes turned, he met Shen Mushi's eyes, and a soft light appeared in his eyes.

This seemingly slight change happened to fall into Lei Ziqian's eyes, his eyebrows moved slightly, and a touch of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

At this time, everyone who had regained their senses from the admiration began to whisper to each other, and the atmosphere in the conference room seemed a little noisy for a while.

Faintly hearing "It's really worthy of being an architectural genius, President Lei's design is really amazing", "I don't know why the chairman changed his mind", "Although the design of Ancheng Architecture is also good, it is really worse than that of Thunder Architecture", and so on, all of them praised Lei Ziqian's words, An Beihao's face became more and more tense and ugly.

And these words were naturally heard by the old man sitting on the top seat, he moved his eyebrows slightly, and a light cough overflowed from the waiting room, "Quiet!" ā€œ

As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped discussing and turned their heads or looked up at him.

Chen Jinyuan looked around at everyone, looked at Lei Ziqian's dark black eyes, moved slightly, pursed his lips and looked away, and looked at Shen Mushi, who seemed to be indifferent, with a trace of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

These emotions were only for a moment, and then his face turned pale, and he instantly became serious, "The designs of both companies are very exciting, and we will make a final decision after a meeting with Sun Company in the United States." President Lei, Manager An, you have worked hard today! ā€

The managers of the departments on both sides of the meeting were slightly surprised in their eyes, as if they didn't understand why the chairman was still hesitating, but no one asked the questions in their hearts at this moment.

And An Beihao's originally somewhat ugly face was slightly loosened because of these words, and Shen Mushi's eyes beside him flashed slightly, and she silently lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking.

Yu Tezhu on the opposite side pursed his lips, his face looked a little bad, but it was Lei Ziqian beside him, his calm expression made it impossible to see his thoughts, he just bowed his head lightly, looked directly at Chen Jinyuan, and the low noise sounded calmly, "Wait for your company's notice, Chairman Chen, I still have some things to deal with here, so I will leave first!" ā€

After the words fell, he stood up, the old man on the main seat looked up at him lightly, stood up and stretched out his hand, Lei Ziqian hooked his lips lightly, the palms of the two gently shook in the air, Chen Jinyuan turned his head and ordered the secretary next to him to send him out.

And the rest of the people also stood up, with a smile on their faces and said to ask him to walk slowly, a polite attitude, so that An Beihao, who was still sitting on the chair, had a handsome face that became more and more iron-blue, and looked at the straight figure of the man who was respectfully sent by Chen Jinyuan's personal secretary like a king, and the anger in his eyes flickered faintly.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared outside the gate that he slowly withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, a modest smile had already appeared on Junshuai's face, he stood up, looked around at everyone, and finally looked at the old man on the main seat, "Chairman Chen, everyone, this is about noon, I booked a table nearby, I don't know if there is such an honor to invite everyone to dinner?" (To be continued.) )