Chapter 134: Dreaming

The people on both sides of the conference table, some of them had a kind of knowing smile on their faces, and some of them had a slight disgust in their eyes, obviously dislike this method, but no matter what, they were not the ones who made the final decision, so no one rashly spoke, and their eyes were all turned to their bosses. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Jinyuan glanced at An Beihao, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then he cast his eyes on Shen Mushi, who was sitting on the side, always silent, a trace of love flashed in his eyes, he stood up, looked at a middle-aged man with glasses sitting under An Beihao, nodded lightly and asked: "Since Manager An is so gracious, Mr. Li, you go with everyone, I still have some things to deal with." ”

As the words fell, he turned and walked out.

An Beihao frowned slightly, glanced sideways at Shen Mushi who stood up with him, glanced at her, asked her to get up and walk together, and then took a step to follow behind Chen Jinyuan, Shen Mushi, who received his meaning, stood up and followed him expressionlessly.

When the others saw the chairman leaving, they naturally stood up, followed him out of the conference room one by one, and the group walked to the elevator entrance, and the secretary who sent Lei Ziqian away happened to come back, standing behind Chen Jinyuan.

Chen Jinyuan glanced sideways at the only female figure in the crowd, the light in his eyes became softer, he turned his head sideways and whispered something to the secretary who followed up, and walked alone to the office at the end of the corridor on the right under the respectful gaze of everyone.

Until his figure disappeared, An Beihao turned to look at the managers who stayed, with a bright smile on his face, pressed the elevator next to him, and as the elevator door opened, Mr. Li nodded lightly to him, took the lead and walked in, and the others followed.

Therefore, no one noticed at this time that Chen Jinyuan's personal secretary walked towards Shen Mushi, who was at the end, and after whispering something in her ear, she saw her eyebrows move slightly, nodded slowly, and the secretary immediately led her towards the corridor on the right.

An Beihao finally walked into the elevator, and when he turned around, he glanced at the figure that happened to disappear around the corner, his eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes flashed a faint light, and then he reached out and pressed the door button, and the elevator slowly closed.

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Sunlight streams through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, adding to the elegance of the large mahogany desk.

The old man with gray temples raised his head sharply after hearing the knock at the door, and when he said that he came in, he saw the person behind the secretary who pushed the door in, and a soft smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and he hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, stood up and walked out of the desk.

He walked in front of Shen Mushi in a few steps and looked at her softly, but unfortunately the person he was looking at was expressionless.

Chen Jinyuan didn't care, raised his hand at the secretary, and ordered: "Come in with a cup of coffee, no milk, no sugar, right?" ”

The last question was to look at the woman in front of him.

Shen Mushi's long eyelashes moved slightly, and finally raised her eyes to look at him, pursed her lips lightly, did not speak, and walked straight towards the mahogany sofa on the side.

A trace of loss flashed in Chen Jinyuan's eyes, and after waving his hand to let the secretary step back, a loving smile appeared on his face again, walked to the sofa, and sat opposite Shen Mushi with a cold face, his eyes flashed with almost eager love, "Shi'er, why do you look a little thinner?" You have to take care of your body, don't be reckless......"

A trace of impatience flashed on Shen Mushi's bright face, she frowned and looked at him, and interrupted him in a cold voice, "Don't say these useless things." You just have to tell me, can Ancheng win the bid for this project? ”

Chen Jinyuan was slightly suffocated, his face was dyed a little gloomy, he sighed lightly, then frowned slightly, and said matter-of-factly: "An Cheng's design is good, decent, and people can't find any harm, but you have also seen the design of Thunder, comparing the two phases, if it were you, which one would you choose?" ”

Chen Jinyuan is very embarrassed, for Lei Ziqian's design talent and his reputation in the architectural industry, the theme park in cooperation with the American Sun company, he will design the most perfect cooperation.

But because of the woman's request for the lost and recovered woman in front of him, he cared more about Shen Mushi's opinion of him than his career. Therefore, even though he knew that it was not appropriate for him to do so, he would face a lot of pressure, but he still insisted on his insight and changed the project to a competitive bid, just to give Ancheng Construction, where Shen Mushi is located, a chance.

He gave the opportunity, but whether they were able to grasp the opportunity and whether they could win the approval of the other shareholders of the company and the United States was not something he could control.

It's just that Shen Mushi doesn't understand his embarrassment and pressure at all, or rather, she understands, but she doesn't want to pay attention to it, what's more, she thinks that Chen Jinyuan owes her, and he should bear it.

Shen Mushi raised her eyes and looked at the embarrassed person in front of her, staring at the indifference on her face, "You mean that Ancheng Construction will lose this bid?" Do you know what that means to me? That's all you apologize to me? ”

She sneered, her bright eyes tingle with mockery and a hint of hatred.

Touching her eyes, Chen Jinyuan's chest suddenly suffocated, and his face turned slightly white because of the coldness in her words, his wrinkled face was a little older, he trembled his hands lightly, his eyes swelled with a trace of remorse and endless repentance, and asked in a low voice: "You, do you still hate me?" Can't you forgive Daddy? ”

"I don't have a dad!" Shen Mushi stood up suddenly, looked at her condescendingly and coldly, not at all moved by his pleading expression, pursed her lips, and said coldly: "I, Shen Mushi, have not had a father since I was a child!" You have abandoned us for more than 20 years, and now you want me to forgive you by pretending to be pitiful? What a dream! ”

When the words fell, the old man who looked more and more bitter and sad because of her words turned around and left.

Chen Jinyuan stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to catch her but failed, he sat on the sofa in a daze, looked sideways at the slender figure who walked away slowly, and finally opened the door and walked out, as if he saw the back of the woman who was in his heart many years ago, and also refused to leave.

His eyes moistened slightly, his wrinkled face rose with bitterness and endless guilt, and he lowered his hands and buried his face full of regret in his palms.

In the quiet space, the sun was shining outside the window, but the old man sitting on the sofa exuded bursts of self-blame and helpless despair around him.

And Shen Mushi, who left the office directly, didn't know that his father was much paler in an instant because of her attitude, but because he couldn't get the affirmative answer that An Cheng Construction could win the final bid, his expression couldn't help but stiffen a little, and he always locked his eyebrows along the way, even when he arrived at the hotel where An Beihao and them were, he didn't let go when he sat next to him. (To be continued.) )