"Grandpa, I don't want to do this either, but I'm sorry! Only when you leave and never wake up, can I have the opportunity to sit in the position of president of Haicheng Group~"

Speaking of this, He Jie's extremely cold eyes suddenly flashed with an indescribable weirdness, and there was a chilling feeling in an instant.

Involuntarily, He Jie raised her hand and gently placed it on the oxygen inhalation tube under Du Yunting's nose.......

In an instant, he seemed to feel an extreme sense of crisis in the room, and two cold tears quietly slipped from the corners of Du Yunting's eyes, slowly sliding into his ears.

At this time, Zhang Yang's car had just stopped downstairs in the hospital.

After a while, three employees walked out of the car one after another, and it seemed that Steward Zhang should have ordered Zhang Yang to send them over to serve Du Yunting.

The four of them walked into the hospital lobby and went straight to the VIP elevator.

"Assistant Zhang, please come over, I have something to explain to you personally~"

"Okay, a few of you go in first, I'll see that Lao Du Dong will come soon~"

At the moment when He Jie closed her eyes tightly, her heart was extremely tormented, and she was about to pull out Du Yunting's oxygen tube, a noisy voice suddenly came from outside the ward.

In an instant, He Jie was extremely flustered, quickly withdrew his hand, took a deep breath, and sniffed hard, trying to keep himself sane and sober.

Thinking that Zhang Yang and the others were just outside the door, He Jie's heart was even more uneasy, and his heart was really empty.

Since childhood, He Jie has known that although Zhang Yang is very honest, he is like his father Steward Zhang, he is very loyal to the Du family, and he is like a brother to Du Hai.

If He Jie was caught by Zhang Yang and learned that the purpose of her trip was to make Du Yunting shut up forever, Zhang Yang would definitely not forgive her with affection.

So, He Jie didn't care about Du Yunting's slightly squirming fingers, turned around and opened the door, raised his hand to hide his face and quickly left the ward.

Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Yang and the others walked into the doctor's office, and He Jie escaped to the elevator on the VIP floor with lightning speed.

"Oh no! Oh no! Assistant Zhang, the old lady is not breathing! Doctor, come and have a look! ”

At the moment when the elevator door opened, there was a sudden sound of unusually anxious and dense footsteps in the corridor.

You don't have to think about it to know that there must be something wrong with Du Yunting.

That piercing voice instantly deeply stung He Jie's brain consciousness, and it was extremely painful!

In an instant, my eyes were moist again, and the pear blossoms brought rain, and I felt pity.

However, after only half a second of hesitation, He Jie quickly pressed the downward button of the elevator, and finally rushed out of the hospital like a desert.

"Quick! Fast! Go to the fifth floor of the VIP, Lao Du Dong doesn't seem to be able to do it! ”

"Hurry up! Delay the best rescue time, can you afford it? ”

"Xiao Qin, hurry up and help! Xiao Liu, call Xiao Du Dong! Fast! ”

Because Du Yunting suddenly appeared in a situation, the main doctors and nurses in the hospital were very flustered at this time.

They put down their work one after another and rushed to investigate Du Yunting's situation.

He Jiejing sat in the car, looking extremely flustered, and some cold sweat had begun to break out on her forehead.

Raising his eyes, he couldn't take his eyes off the doctors and nurses running around in the hospital hall, and his heart was very uneasy.

He Jie just stayed quietly in the car, closed her eyes tightly, and carefully recalled the bits and pieces of Du Yunting and Chen Xueyu who loved her when she was a child, and a burst of regret instantly hit her heart.

Then, take a deep breath and sniff hard, trying to smooth out the mess in your heart.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Du Hai and Feng Xiangru also hurried to the hospital.

At this time, the hospital hall gradually returned to calm, and there was no longer any more chaos.

Capturing the anxious and panicked looks of Du Hai and the others, He Jie secretly said in his heart that it was not good, for fear that the two would notice their strange existence, so they hurriedly started the car and left.

The night seems to be silent, but it is better than sound.

The feeling of suffocation that came out of thin air silently lingered in the night sky of the entire Jinhai Sea, making this ancient city that never sleeps seem so sad and lonely in an instant~

The next day, at 9 o'clock in the morning, Jinhai Business Convention and Exhibition Center

Du Hai's car appeared outside the business convention and exhibition center building on time, and then slowly parked in a fixed parking space.

I saw Zhang Yang quickly get out of the driver's seat, stretched out his hand and gently opened the rear seat door, and Du Hai cautiously stepped out of the car.

Raising his eyes, taking a deep breath, he secretly sighed that the sea was about to change.

At this time, Du Hai's deep eyes were covered with scarlet bloodshots, and he looked like a haggard who had not slept all night.

Today's suit and leather shoes are no longer heroic and sassy in the past, and they seem a little lonely and sad.

"Du Dong, let's go in! Almost everyone is here. ”

Zhang Yang lowered his voice, although it sounded a little hoarse, but Du Hai still heard it clearly.

I saw Du Hai nodding gently, taking a deep breath, pretending to smile, and trying to show a calm and calm posture.

Zhang Yang knew that he was trying to suppress his sadness~

"Good. Our people are all in, right? There must be no more surprises today!

We must win this project, whether it is the champion of the design competition or the right to prepare for the project. ”

"It's been confirmed that our people have arrived! Don't worry, Du Dong, we will definitely win today's battle!

Come, be careful, I'll hold you~"

Helplessness with a wry smile at Shang Du Hai, Zhang Yang's heart suddenly had mixed feelings, bursts of sourness welled up in his heart, and his mind was also extremely messy.

"No, you don't! I can walk in myself! I, Du Hai, haven't been decadent enough to be messed up! Let's go, Zhang Yang, I'm fine! ”

"Okay."

However, Zhang Yang just stretched out his hand to support Du Hai, but was suddenly thrown away by Du Hai, in exchange for Du Hai's extremely cold eyes.

In an instant, Zhang Yang was extremely embarrassed, and could only follow Du Hai's meaning.

Subsequently, the two walked into the business convention and exhibition center one after the other.

When the two arrived at the scene, they were almost full, and the two seats in the middle were empty, which seemed to be specially prepared for Du Hai and Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang found the two positions at a glance, called Du Hai lightly, made a look, and signaled where his position was.

Du Hai realized instantly, his dim eyes flashed with deep sadness, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but want to collapse when he saw it.

There is such a big thing at home, and Du Hai can still come here on time to participate in the competition today, which is really distressing.

I saw Du Hai, who was dressed in a plain suit, quickly walked to the vacant seat and sat down generously.

At this moment, Feng Zhongyi, who was not far from the same row, suddenly waved his hand and greeted Du Hai with a smile.

Seeing this, Du Zhanzhi smiled indifferently, then sat upright, took deep breaths repeatedly, and tried to keep his messy and congested brain calm.

"Next, I would like to announce that this design draft contest has officially begun!

For the sake of fairness and justice, all entries will be judged by secret ballot.

The design with the most votes will be the winner, and the designer will be paid accordingly!

Now, I would like to make it clear that this design competition and the Binhai New Area preparation project are two major events that are separate from each other.

Winning the competition does not mean that the corresponding company has the right to build the project.

Of course, today's press conference will also select excellent design works and companies with project preparation capabilities.

We are all eager for the Binhai New Area project to be completed as soon as possible, so as to further promote the comprehensive development of our Jinhai......"

The host stood on the stage, happily making his opening remarks, and talking nonsense that didn't matter.

Let's ask, in Jinhai, who is ready to participate in the design competition, or even ready to bid, who does not know the true significance of the preparation of this project?

Everyone only cares about who wins the design draft competition and the right to build the project, and no one cares how the answer is revealed.

Since it was decided earlier, the bidding for the right to prepare for the Binhai New Area project was chosen on the day of the design draft competition, so we could only wait for the flowers to bloom and wait and see what happened.

"Now, let us first welcome our famous [Flying Magical] designers in Jinhai with warm applause, and come to the stage to analyze their very excellent design drafts for everyone!"

As soon as the host's words fell, the scene immediately echoed with deafening applause.

It was not until the designer of [Flying Magic] came to the stage generously and started to give a speech and display his works, and the scene returned to the quiet that could be heard before the pin drop.

At this time, Du Hai didn't have any thoughts at all, listened carefully to the display and analysis of the designer's works on the stage, took out his mobile phone, lowered his head and looked silently, Du Ruobing's sweet smile on the screen.

I suddenly had mixed feelings in my heart, especially not a taste.

Recalling his father Du Yunting's sudden soberness last night, and his last words before dying, Du Hai was even more entangled, and a sourness of unknown origin hit his whole body.

However, as for what to worry about, I'm afraid that except for Du Hai, even if a master who can read minds suddenly comes, it is estimated that he will not be able to read it.

Zhang Yang understood that Du Hai's mind was not here at all, and he also knew that the reason why Du Hai would come to participate in the competition today was nothing more than to personally verify whether Haicheng Group could persist in the end......

Tilting his head and looking sideways at Feng Zhongyi, who was not far away and seemed to have a bamboo in his chest, Du Hai's heart couldn't even raise the slightest idea of resistance.

Perhaps, he really felt so tired that he even began to give up struggling.

Time is passing bit by bit, and the designers on the stage are replaced by one after another.

It is understandable that every designer's work is different, and the concept of design shocks everyone.

Of course, it is too early to talk about works at this time, and really powerful companies, such as Feng Zhongyi's [Keep Improving] and Chen Mingpeng's [Peng Cheng Wanli], have not yet played!

Du Hai also just learned from his assistant Zhang Yang that the design draft of Haicheng Group was ranked last by the competition team, so he could only wait patiently.

Now standing on the stage to display the works is Chen Mingpeng's [Pengcheng Wanli] company, their designers are analyzing their unique design concepts with a voice.

Feng Zhongyi and Chen Mingpeng in the audience were even more calm as water, looking at each other from afar, looking at each other and smiling in tacit understanding.

Seeing this, the chill in the corner of the meditation saw that there was something greasy between the two at a glance.

Then, the corners of his frightened lips hooked up a weird smile, signaling Mo Xiaorou beside him to go out first, as if he had a strategy.

How could Mo Xiaorou not know the meaning of the chill?

He just wanted Mo Xiaorou to come out and personally confirm the exact time when Du Ruobing and Han Xuanyi arrived at the venue.

I saw that Mo Xiaorou got up quietly and walked out along the aisle on the side of the venue.