16 The dust settled
On the same day, for Si Meiqi and Chen Zheng, there will be no atmosphere of excitement or indignation.
Chen Zheng sat in the office of the Si Meiqi project team, his expression arrogant and confident: "Take your highest level and make a bid that is enough to thwart any competitor." You can report anything about this project directly to me anytime, anywhere. All bidding conditions can be given to Mingsheng according to the most favorable standard. Even if you break the standard, you can report it to me, and I will report to the chairman, and you must set a precedent. In short, this project is only allowed to win, not to lose. β
The expressions of the crowd were also calm and resolute: "Good! "General manager, don't worry!" "This project definitely belongs to Simich!"
Chen Zheng nodded with satisfaction and walked out of the office building. At this time, it is the time of sunset, and the huge industrial park is bustling, prosperous and lively. He stood at the door of the building, a certain conceited and heroic mood welling up in his heart.
This year, the collapse of Aida Group made Si Meiqi finally jump from the third position in the market to the second place. And this transformation took place after he took over from his father, and he created a new history for Simyqi.
He also wants to do better.
This Mingsheng project, it is true that it is to snipe Ida, completely cut off their way of life, and at the same time, it is also a revenge for the last time. But it is also the first time that Si Meiqi has set foot in such a large-scale state-owned enterprise project. And this kind of project has always been monopolized by the market boss New Baorui: high profits, precious connections, and wide influence......
And this time, he used a low-price strategy and paid a high price just to break into this kind of market.
Maybe in the near future, he can officially launch an attack on Xinbaorui and really compete in the Central Plains.
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The same bidding prospectus also arrived at the new Baorui Group. After receiving the mail, the administration department immediately sent a special person to take the elevator and send it to the president's office on the top floor.
Ning Weikai, CEO of Xinbaorui, was wearing a new suit and a rose-red tie today, sitting behind the executive desk with a glossy undercurrent, and his dark amber cuffs were shining.
When the assistant came in with the bidding documents, he was on the phone, and his handsome face, which had just appeared on the cover of Fortune magazine, had a shallow soft smile and a gentle and lazy voice: "Do you like flowers?" Scold...... How could I have forgotten to pick you up today, at seven o'clock in the evening. Well, wear the dress I ordered. β
When he hung up the phone, the assistant smiled all over his face: "Mr. Ning, you are too considerate to your wife." is so busy and has such a good relationship, it's really enviable. β
Ning Weikai smiled a little helplessly: "Today is the third wedding anniversary, and she is clamoring to go to a noisy concert." Tomorrow morning's meeting was also canceled for me, and it will definitely be midnight today. β
The assistant nodded yes. I really envy this young boss in my heart-
A young talent born at the grassroots level, because he became the son-in-law of Zhu's enterprise, was able to take charge of the luggage group, which occupies 1/3 of Zhu's operating income, and has both the country and the beauty. Is there a luckier man than him?
Ning Weikai took the document he handed over, looked at it quietly for a while, and smiled.
The assistant asked softly: "According to the news we received, Si Meiqi and Aida are also determined to win this project, and they are likely to adopt a large price reduction strategy." Our pricing system has always been relatively stable and on the high side. The marketing department also wants you to have a clear instruction to reduce the price as well......
"Tell them not to mess around." Ning Weikai interrupted him, "This time, we stand by and watch. β
The assistant was still a little hesitant, but Ning Weikai smiled when he saw him, and his voice was refreshing and gentle: "You have been with me for so long, why is your head still a little twisted?" On the one hand, our price system cannot be lowered, and if it is lowered, it will be chaotic, and we cannot lose big because of small things. Second, when people are in a shopping mall, the most important thing is to see who the opponent is. At present, the only opponent who poses a potential threat to us is Chen Zheng. It's good to let Ida fight him to the death, and his vitality is greatly damaged. β
Assistant: "But...... Chen Zheng strives for the Mingsheng project, maybe he wants to take the opportunity to challenge Xinbaorui. β
Ning Weikai raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Then let's clean him up." β
Assistant: "...... Understand! Then he said, "I will keep an eye on the people on both sides of us and report them whenever there is a situation." β
Ning Weikai replied lightly: "Yes." β
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As the bidding day approached day by day, Lin Qian became more and more busy. In the afternoon of that day, according to Li Zhicheng's instructions, he moved into the dormitory of the project team with him.
The night was dark and the stars were dim.
Lin Qian lay on the bed, his shoulder-length broken hair tied in a ponytail, and looked through the latest version of the bidding document made by the project team.
These days, they really do it over and over again, the three bosses review it over and over again, and then fight back and change it over and over again. And Lin Qian had to follow it over and over again, and his eyes were straight.
After flipping through for a while, I threw the materials aside and buried my head in the quilt to rest. In my mind, I remembered that day, she was a little excited, and her "true confession" to him, what "you are a natural leader" and "you are a genius".
Burst...... It's sensational.
Looking back, it can be regarded as a fart of true feelings. However, the boss was paralyzed throughout the whole time, apparently unconcerned about these words.
At this time, the mobile phone rang, she picked it up, it was Xue Mingtao: "Lin Zhu, we revised the bid again and sent it to your mailbox." Did Mr. Li sleep? β
Lin Qian smiled and said, "I was still reading the information just now, I shouldn't have slept, I'll show it to him right away." β
Hanging up the phone, another thought popped up in Lin Qian's mind - their respectful attitude was enough to show that Li Zhicheng had initially established his prestige.
Li Zhicheng's house is next door to Lin Qian. It was already past ten o'clock at night, and the corridor was quiet, only the street lights were orange and yellow. Lin Qian walked over with his laptop and found that the door was ajar.
In the past few days, Lin Qian, Gu Yanzhi and others have been going in and out of his house, and it is estimated that the door was not closed when he left. She didn't care, knocked politely, and pushed the door in as usual.
There was no one in the house.
Lin Qian walked to the desk, put the computer down, and looked up again. Oh, and the bathroom door is closed. She stood quietly at her desk and waited.
Soon, there was a soft "bang", the bathroom door opened, and someone walked out. Lin Qian looked over with a smile: "Boss, I'll put the new ......" The voice paused slightly, and continued: "...... I've got the tender for you. β
The staff dormitory is not luxurious and spacious, separated by two or three meters, Li Zhicheng has no clothes on his upper body, and his lower ~ body is wearing a pair of black sports pants, holding a towel in his hand, his hair and body are still stained with water droplets, and he looks up at her, and his eyes seem to be stained with water vapor.
Belch...... In this enterprise with many workers, half~ naked men are quite common.
But it's a little embarrassing to bump into a half~ naked young president.
Lin Qian turned around with a calm expression, turned his back to him, and said while turning on the computer: "I marked out the modifications, can you read them now?" But a thought suddenly quickly slipped through my mind: There have been a lot of small embarrassments between me and the boss recently.
"Hmm." It's still a cool voice.
Then there was a rustling sound, and I was supposed to be getting dressed.
But Lin Qian stared at the lines of black words on the screen, but the ...... he had just seen automatically appeared in his mind A vivid scene.
Broad shoulders, narrow waist, well-proportioned muscles, smooth and powerful lines all over the body. The key is that he is still standing very straight, with a handsome face and indifferent facial features, and loose pants tied to the slender waistline...... Ahem, it's just the same as the slightly demagogic and deliberate figure show photos taken by sexual~sexy male models.
Lin Qian, the eyes are good.
The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she didn't look sideways at him until the sound of unhurried footsteps sounded behind her.
Who knew that this look was another stunned.
Probably because of the suddenness of the incident, the boss put a white shirt on his body, the first button was not fastened, and the neckline was a little messy. Slightly damp short hair sticks to the forehead. There seems to be undried water stains on the chest of the shirt.
He stood under the lamp, looking down at her, his eyes were indifferent, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.
Lin Qian glanced at him a few times and looked away. His eyes were focused on the computer screen, and he bent down, put his hand on the mouse, and began to slide through it.
Lin Qian glanced at him sideways again-how can the person who is the boss be so handsome? The more you look at it, the more handsome it becomes.
She moved the stool next to him behind him: "Boss sit." β
"Hmm." He glanced sideways at her, "You sit down too." I said you change. β
"Okay."
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Lin Qian didn't expect that the two of them would be busy for a few hours.
After reading it, Li Zhicheng put forward a few opinions. She marked his idea in a file and sent it back to the project team. As a result, they seemed to be encouraged by their boss, and soon revised and sent them over, and sent some other attachments one after another. Li Zhicheng and Lin Qian continued to watch, you come and go, and time passed unconsciously.
When it was almost three o'clock, Lin Qian finally couldn't bear it anymore. Although she has always worked hard, she can not stay up late, never stay up late - she does not want to die prematurely.
She glanced at Li Zhicheng again, he was still sitting straight, staring at the screen, his eyebrows were dark and focused, and there was a shallow luster in his eyes, how could he be a little sleepy.
Lin Qian yawned.
He tilted his head to look at her: "Sleepy? "A cold voice.
The boss didn't say sleepy, how could she say sleepy? smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll make a cup of coffee and I'll be back soon." Just as he was about to get up, he saw his two long eyebrows frown slightly, and raised his eyes to look at her: "What coffee do you drink in the middle of the night?" β
A calm, slightly powerful voice.
Lin Qian looked at him a little stunned, and sat in place without moving.
bossβ¦β¦ Why don't you let her drink coffee?
Is this a concern for her?
My heart warmed. I just wanted to say something, but I heard him say lightly: "If you are sleepy, go to bed and sleep for a while, and give you a quarter of an hour, I will call you." β
Lin Qian subconsciously looked at the big bed in the room, white, neat, and wide, and the quilt was stacked like a tofu block.
Lin Qian, this person, has a habit of cleanliness in the bed, and thinks that it is a very private place where the skin is close to each other. She never likes to be sat on or sleep in her own bed, and she tries not to touch other people's beds. What's more, this is still the boss's bed.
She smiled and said to him, "No, I'll just sleep on my stomach." β
Li Zhicheng was noncommittal, and continued to turn his head to look at the computer. Lin Qian put his arm on the table and buried his head.
Temporarily cut off from the light, his eyes were pitch black. The movements around him are becoming clearer and clearer.
She could even clearly hear the even breathing of the man next to her, as well as the sound of him gently flipping through the data, and the sound of his fingers tapping on the mouse, which made the midnight more and more warm and quiet.
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When Lin Qian woke up, he felt a little dry mouth. My mind was still a little confused, and as soon as I looked up, I heard the rolling sound of "gurgling" on the table, and when I looked at it, it was the pen she had originally put in her hand, and it was about to fall. Hurriedly reached out and grabbed it and put it away.
I sat up straight.
The room seemed to be the same as when she had fallen asleep. The lights are still bright, there are a lot of materials on the table, and Li Zhicheng is still sitting next to her, his posture calm and upright.
But the computer in front of him was closed. And he took the book in his hand and looked down at it, it was the long-lost "The Art of War".
Well?
"The bidding is done." He said lightly.
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When Lin Qian woke up, he felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet, even quieter than just now, and there was no sound at all.
She slowly raised her head, and only then did she see the situation around her, but she smiled.
The computer screen in front of Li Zhicheng had been closed, and the pile of bidding materials had been neatly put aside. Looks like it's done? And Li Zhicheng was still sitting in place, in the leather chair next to her. But his hands were on the armrests, his head was leaning back, and he was already asleep on his back.
Lin Qian looked down at her watch and stuck out her tongue: it was five o'clock, and she actually slept for more than an hour.
Didn't the boss say he was going to call her, why didn't he call her, and he fell asleep.
I just wanted to tiptoe up, only to find that someone was wearing a suit on my body at some point. The men's suit was of course huge on her, almost enveloping her entirely, ironing and warm, and the breath was dry and fresh.
She turned her head to look at the boss's thin, close-fitting white shirt, and gently took off the suit and covered him. He seemed to be sleeping very deeply, his brow still in the lamp.
It was almost dawn, and Lin Qian didn't want to wake him up, so he planned to go back to his room first.
But as soon as he wanted to bypass him, he found it difficult. Between the desk and the bed, there is a narrow aisle. And his large leather chair was stretched there, and the back of the chair was pressed against the edge of the bed. And both of his long legs reached under the table, and his knees were almost touching the tableβleaving only a narrow, narrow space.
She also didn't want to step on his bed, she didn't like to touch other people's beds. After a visual inspection of the distance, she felt that it should be about the same, so she pressed her body against the edge of the table, trying to step over his kneesβher legs were long, too, so it was good not to disturb him.
One time. She stood with one foot between his legs.
Again, I successfully stepped out......
Before he could be satisfied, the man next to him seemed to be disturbed, and his body suddenly moved. Lin Qian's foot was crooked somehow, and he stepped on his instep......
You must know that although she does not wear high heels according to the boss's wishes, she still has a small pointed middle heel. When I stepped down, I heard the man's originally steady breathing, and that foot bounced up!
Lin Qian was tripped by him like this, where could he still stand firm? The body quickly fell to the side......
"Ahh She couldn't help but let out a low cry.
A firm force hit her waist, and a hand quickly grabbed her. Lin Qian's body was crooked, and he had already been buckled to his thigh.
Lin Qian turned his head to look at him in a little daze.
He had already opened his eyes, Xu had just woken up, his eyes were still a little misty under the lamp, staring at her.
"What are you doing?"
When he said this, his hand was still tightly wrapped around her waist. Because of the extreme proximity, Lin Qian could even smell the cold breath on his body. Underneath, his thighs were warm and firm.
Lin Qian's face turned red suddenly, and he suddenly broke away from his hand and stood up, moving out between his legs: "I didn't do anything, I want to go out." I'm sorry to make you noisy. β
He didn't have any expression on his face.
"Hmm." Close your eyes, put your hands back on the armrests, and go back to sleep.
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After Lin Qian returned to the room, he touched his face with his hand, it was so hot.
She was so embarrassed that she actually sat in the boss's arms.
It's all to blame that the military boss is too quick to react and has too strong a sense of defense, and when someone touches it, he will capture people. She was "caught" twice.
The sky has dawned, and Lin Qian, who only slept for so short a time last night, tossed and turned in bed but couldn't sleep. The appearance of Li Zhicheng staring at her under the lamp just now always appeared in his mind - dark eyes, strong hands, and cold breath.
Annoying. She thought of a very ridiculous idea - the boss wouldn't treat her as a spy, what did she want to do to him just now.
Of course not.
It's embarrassing, don't want this kind of accident again.
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Two days later, Gu Yanzhi personally led the project team to the headquarters of Mingsheng Group to negotiate the bid. Mingsheng did not open bids on the spot.
For the next few days, Aida was still the same, half-dead, busy. And those who are involved in this project are nervously looking forward to it. Including Lin Qian.
She had a strong premonition that Aida would definitely win the bid this time.
As long as she thought of what Li Zhicheng said that day, and thought of the tender they had prepared, which had been "done to the extreme" as Lin Mochen said, she felt full of confidence.
She feels that customers will also be impressed.
By Monday afternoon the following week, the news finally arrived.
The senior management of Aida happened to be holding a weekly meeting, and Lin Qian also attended the meeting minutes. Just halfway through, Gu Yanzhi's mobile phone rang. As if anticipating something, everyone in the conference room instantly fell silent.
He exchanged glances with Li Zhicheng before picking it up. After a few brief words, I only listened to him "uh-huh" a few times, and finally put down the phone and looked at everyone, his eyes were calm, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.
"The results of Mingsheng's bidding are out. The winning bidder was Maggie Si. β
The author has something to say: I will revise it in the afternoon, and it will be pseudo-changed~