"You ......" Qiu Lingyang was so angry that he couldn't say a word, how could he meet such a shameless man.

The man looked at her twice, not to mention how wicked it was, and when he looked at it, he laughed wildly until he walked out of the room, and the laughter still echoed through the room.

Qiu Lingyang jumped up angrily: "Hooligans, lewd, beasts......" Here a thousand words are omitted She scolded him for swearing.

Before she could scold enough, her phone rang, and it was a prompt that she had received a new text message.

She picked it up and unlocked it, the sender was Wei Zongze, and the content of the text message was only a few words: There are still three days to go.

There are three days left before the city government of A bids for the construction of Metro Line 15. A few days ago, she heard Shang Xufeng mention that this time she is facing big competitors. There are four companies: Juye, Ruan Hong, Wan Qing, and Long Rongyuan.

Juye and Ruan Hong are the most prominent of the four companies, which means that Juye's biggest opponent is Ruan Hong, and Ruan Hong's biggest enemy is Juye.

If she really did what Wei Zong said, then Juye would lose this project, and Juye's employees would be busy for two months.

Qiu Lingyang's heart struggled incomparably, and many things came to his heart for a while. If this project is given to Wei Zongze, it will not be a good thing to make him forget the hatred in his heart.

But what about Shang Xufeng? Is his heart really as he said, engineering is a cold thing to him, and his wife is the most important thing to him?

How, exactly? She kept asking herself, and she couldn't come up with the conclusion she wanted after struggling for a long time.

So, I got up and took a shower in the bathroom, got dressed and went to Shang Xufeng's office.

The man is sitting in front of the computer and is busy......

Knowing that she was in, he glanced up at her, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and laughed again.

"......" Qiu Lingyang scolded her a few more words in her heart, still looking angry, "What are you busy with?" ”

"Busy making money." The man withdrew his gaze and looked at the computer screen again.

"Shang Xufeng, I want to ask you something, can you answer me seriously?" She walked over and stood in front of him.

"Just ask." The man answered her, but did not look up at her.

Qiu Lingyang bit her lip and asked, "If, I mean, if you had to choose between the Metro Line 15 project and me, which one would you choose?" ”

"Both."

"I'll let you pick one."

"You are mine, and the project is also mine, why should Young Master Ben choose one?" He looked up, his gaze fixed on the woman's face.

She glared at the man in front of her angrily: "I'm talking about if." ”

"There are no ifs."

"Can we still have a good chat?"

He beckoned: "Come and do me a favor, and I'll tell you." ”

"Help what?" She walked over to him.

Shang Xufeng pulled her to his lap and sat down, buried his head in her neck and sniffed: "Qiu Lingyang, there are four numbers here, you choose one to become our bidding reserve price." ”

Qiu Lingyang looked at the long list of numbers on the computer screen, and his heartbeat suddenly increased a little. He trusted her so much that he let her see this, and her heart was thinking about how to betray him.

"What's wrong?" Sensing that something was wrong with her face, Shang Xufeng reached out and probed her forehead, "Fever?" ”