Chapter 965: Tracking the Next Part (58)

Coldly looking at himself, his body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of frost, and Wen Li subconsciously wanted to escape.

And what does this person want to do?

intervened in his life for no reason before, just left, what did he do?

And the boy.

Satirize......

"Master, get in the car." The butler's voice rang out.

Wen Li retracted his gaze, sat in the car without looking back, the window was not closed, and the cool wind of the evening was like sea water pouring in, stirring and boiling in his heart.

The left finger tapped the steering wheel, and the field of vision was only the rapidly shrinking car spot until it disappeared at the end of the road.

She pulled it out and dialed a string of numbers to go out.

Five days later, the Guangyu Group, one of the top 10 companies in China, issued a public tender for the purchase of a batch of specially made motherboards, and a number of electronics-related technology companies joined the bidding, and Wenya, where the Wen family worked, also planned to participate.

From design, production to samples, step by step is extremely careful.

On the day the results came out, Wen's father was overjoyed, and there were three companies that won the bid, including Wenya, but it didn't take long for Guangyu to release the news again, due to the change of product requirements, a second bidding was required, and the number of bids was reduced to one, and the original three were very competitive.

Father Wen planned to go to negotiate, and Wen Li naturally joined everyone.

Guangyu Building has a total of seven floors, which is not high, but it covers an extremely wide area, with a glass door of all colors, complete entertainment facilities inside, and employee treatment exceeds that of ordinary state-owned enterprises. The sultry wind in the hallway neutralizes the air conditioning in the room, and the temperature is just right.

Wen Li followed the reception staff into an office hall, behind the frosted glass door, he could vaguely see a man, white shirt, black suit pants, looking very tall, he was lowering his head at the moment, he should be flipping through the documents.

"Inside is the new president of our company, Mr. Zuo." A word of introduction from the reception staff.

When the young man heard the word left, his heart chuckled, and he looked at the vague shadow, and suddenly felt a little afraid.

It must have been a coincidence, it couldn't have been hers, he tried to comfort himself.

Father Wen was slightly surprised, the object of the negotiation was different from what he expected, where did such a heavyweight need to come forward? The president of Guangyu is not joking.

The receptionist knocked on the door, and there was a clear and nice voice inside, maybe because the sound was hazy through the glass door, but Wen Li still recognized it on the spot, I don't know how many mornings and dusks, when that person was interested, he always liked to speak in his ear, and sometimes forced him to talk some bastard nonsense, and he couldn't forget the other party's voice in his life.

Wen Li's feet seemed to be glued, and every step was extremely laborious.

He suddenly wanted to escape.

But he knew he couldn't.

The group of four sat down, Zuo Qingcai stood up unhurriedly, walked to the sofa and sat down, she elegantly raised Erlang's legs to look at everyone, and signaled to start.

Zuo's father introduced himself and quickly entered a state of negotiation, as did the other two.

Observe words and looks, and speak sharply.

The man on the other side had a business smile on the corner of his mouth, calmly talking to everyone, occasionally nodding, as if he was very satisfied.

Everyone was doing things and talking as they were, and everything seemed so natural.

Only Wen Li lowered his head slightly, twinked his thumb, his heart was so nervous that he was about to jump out, he was only looking forward to the negotiation ending soon, he wanted to go back.

The feet in the field of vision suddenly moved, and he took the document handed by Father Wen lightly and flipped through it carefully.