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Chapter Seventy-Seven

Murong Rong was very dissatisfied with his behavior, "Hey, although we said we need to cooperate, we have nothing to say to you. Please stay away from us."

Raymond picked up a wine glass at random, poured half a glass of wine and tasted it by himself.

"Dear, since we work together, of course we have to live together. If we have problems, we can discuss them together. If the boss has a task, we can execute it faster, right?"

Tang En kicked the door roughly and pointed outside, "Whoever wants to live with you, get out!"

"Do you think I want to live with you?" Tang En winked at Murong Rong, "My dear, let's live together."

Murong Rong grabbed an ashtray and threw it at Raymond.

"Okay, I'll go. Can I just walk right now?"

Raymond didn't dare to really offend these two people. In his current situation, it was difficult to deal with either of them. If the two of them came together, they would only get beaten.

However, he doesn't do it overtly, but secretly, he has many tricks up his sleeve.

After Raymond left, Tang En closed the door heavily, sat on the sofa, closed his eyes, and meditated.

Murong Rong was also a little upset. The phantom flames were already a headache, and Raymond had to step in. The days to come would probably become more and more chaotic.

He took out a cigarette and just lit it, Tang En came over, took it away, and put it out.

The deep voice revealed a little helplessness, "I have told you so many times, don't smoke. Smoking is very bad for your health."

Without something to distract her worries, Murong Rong felt even more confused.

"I'll go talk to the president and ask him to communicate with the big boss. It's okay to send another person over. Raymond is always used to sabotaging us. Working with him will only make things more and more difficult.

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"Raymon is the most elite talent there. If it were anyone else, the big boss would be the first to refuse. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on him. Leave this matter to me. Just take care of yourself."

"Tang En!" Murong Rong called his name displeased, "I am your partner, not your burden! Moreover, I am the person in charge of this operation!"

She doesn't need anyone's protection at all. From the first time she accepted the mission four years ago, she has been able to operate and complete it on her own.

In the past few years, her status in the Dongrong Association has been as good as his, so the president has given her full authority to carry out such an important task.

"Rongrong, you are now strong and don't need me anymore, right?" Tang En's dark eyes dimmed, and his figure leaning against the window looked so lonely.

"Tang En, I..." There seemed to be something stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak.

I remember that when she first arrived at Dongrong Club, she had to undergo intense training every day. Both the physical and mental training were so intense that she could hardly breathe.

Many of the scars left on my body today are from those years ago.

What kind of days those were, she didn't want to recall anymore.

All she knows is that if he hadn't been with her, helped her take care of Mu'er and Yuan'er, and given her faith, she would have been unable to survive.

After spending seven years together, he has long been one of the most important people in her heart.

Tang En walked up to Murong Rong, as gentle as ever, "No matter what you do, I will support you unconditionally. But this time, it is too dangerous. Just listen to me once and don't let me worry."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

If there is anyone in this world that she can trust unconditionally, it is Tang En.

Tang En still looked at her tenderly, but a helpless sigh escaped from his lips: "You know, no matter what you say, I believe you. But no matter what I say, you never took it to heart. In the past

I don't care about it, or what happens in the future. I just hope that this time, you will take my words seriously."

He always had a feeling that this mission was more difficult than all previous missions, which made him uneasy.

"Tang En, please believe me, I know what I am doing..." Murong Rong tried to explain something to him.

But Tang En stopped her and said, "Rong Rong, you don't have to explain to me. No matter what you say, I will always believe it."

His unconditional trust and gentle tolerance were like a mountain weighing down Murong Rong's breath.

Making a random excuse, Murong Rong returned to the room and stood in front of the window, looking at the busy traffic downstairs. She closed her eyes tiredly.

A man unconditionally waits for her and her relatives, and loves her children. She knows exactly what kind of feelings this represents.

But in the past seven years, she had always avoided it subconsciously, not daring to look directly at the hope in his eyes.

What should she do?

The Fantasy Flame Building still stands majestically in the center of Yicheng. The flying red fireworks pattern stands on the top of the building. The entire building is like a torch, supporting the blazing fireworks.

The car stopped in front of the building, and Tang En handed a piece of information to Murong Rong.

"The person in charge of them may ask to negotiate with you alone later. No matter what conditions they propose, we will agree, but the process requires bargaining. You must always stand on the company's stand and defend the company's interests. Don't let them have the slightest chance."

Suspicious."

"I see."

When she was in Dongrong Hui, there were no tasks assigned to her, so Murong Rong went to work in the consortium and secretly participated in the planning of various businesses. Negotiations were a common occurrence for her, not to mention that this was a negotiation with no bottom line.

Murong Rong flipped through the information briefly and nodded to Tang En.

Before opening the car door, Tang En leaned over and covered Murong Rong's head with the veil.

"Generally, for projects under 100 million, you don't need to alarm Yinzai. Just talk to the person in charge of the project. But Huanyan is his territory. There is no guarantee that he will suddenly step in on a whim. Let him see you. It would be bad if you cause unnecessary disputes.

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Murong Rong smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've already made preparations."

She was well prepared externally, but internally, she was still afraid of meeting Yinzai. The unexpected encounter at the last cocktail party made her lose her cool on the spot.

Can she remain calm if she sees him again?

Although she has a lot of experience in business negotiations, she has no chance of winning against him, either in terms of confidence or strength.

Regardless of the past, he was a feared businessman in the mall, and many business tycoons were ruined by him. She cooperated with a purpose, and she didn't think she could escape his eyes.

It's best not to meet him before signing the contract.

At that time, he approved all the 20 billion, but this 100 million was too childish. I hope he would not come to ask.

Under the leadership of the front desk lady, Murong Rong and Tang En went to the customer reception area on the 99th floor.

This reception area occupies two floors, with conference rooms, reading rooms, casual restaurants, bars, indoor small gardens, and fitness venues.

The receptionist sent them to the reception area, where the beautiful receptionist came over with a smile and invited Murong and Tang En to a coffee shop in the area for negotiation.

In the booth by the window of the cafe, the person in charge of the Phantom Energy Project was already sitting there waiting for them.

The person in charge was flipping through the magazine in his hand, whistling happily from time to time, looking very relaxed.

When Murong Rong came closer, she saw that he was holding the latest issue of "Playboy" magazine in his hand, and he was whistling loudly at one of the hot girls in revealing clothes.

The receptionist smiled in front of him and said softly: "Master Xi, Miss Helen and Mr. Tang En from Parker Energy are here."

"Invite them to sit down."

Yin Xi was still immersed in the magazine, admiring a model with an angelic face and a devilish figure.

The receptionist was no longer surprised and smiled at Murong Rong and Tang En, "This is Mr. Yin Xi, the head of our Department of Energy. Please take a seat first."

Murong Rong was very surprised. The person in charge of the energy project turned out to be Yinxi?

After seven years of not seeing each other, he still hasn't changed his playboy nature.

After sitting down, Murong Rong saw that he was still fascinated by the models in the magazine, and couldn't help but feel funny and interesting.

Tang En beside him was already frowning displeased, taking out documents from his briefcase and placing them on the table.

People who don't know Yinxi think he is deliberately neglecting him.

And Murong Rong knew very well that this kid, Yinxi, had always had a personality that was like playing games with the world. When he got into his hands, any serious matter turned into an unseemly pastime.

It suddenly dawned on her that her opponent was him.

The waiter came over and politely asked Murong Rong and Tang En what drinks they wanted.

Tang En said: "A cup of cold coffee, thank you."

Murong Rong said: "Me too."

Tang En's machismo came out again: "Cold drinks are not good for your health. Miss, please give her a cup of hot milk tea."

Murong Rong smiled helplessly and said: "It's such a hot day, do you think I'm not hot enough?"

Tang En smiled at her gently, "The air conditioning here is strong, you can just let it cool down before drinking."

Yinxi finally raised his head from the magazine and his eyes fell on Murong Rong. After looking at him for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up.


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