"If you fall behind, catch up. If you can't compete with Xiao Yixiang for money, then compete for IQ."
His suddenly softened voice left her stunned and at a loss.
"You see, there are so many companies participating in the bidding meeting. They are all good and bad, and they all have some flaws. They are either just listed, or their technology is not up to standard, and some are not good at both, let alone the funds. Duan seems to be in trouble and wants to leave.
It's a shortcut, and it's actually not difficult. The reason why Duan couldn't beat Xiao Yixiang is that he is weak alone. So, what if we unite several companies together? For such a large project, with so many companies bidding, the six leading companies will never let one company
Dominate the entire project."
Qingwu became more energetic, "You mean, I can win over other bidding companies, join forces, and bid together?"
Ling Yansen smiled and said nothing. Although he was stupid, he was not too stupid.
"But... the Duan family is in a competitive relationship with them now, and they are not stupid."
"Then it depends on how talkative you are. You have to make them think it's profitable to follow you and maybe get a share of the pie. Who wouldn't be tempted by the benefits?"
His words made her suddenly enlightened. She thought it was a dead end, but she didn't expect that there was a way to survive hidden in the dead end. She became more energetic and said, "I understand! Thank you! If it weren't for your guidance, I really wouldn't be able to clear the air!"
"It's so easy to be satisfied. There are many dead ends in the mall, and there are many ways to survive in desperate situations. Use your brain!" Ling Yansen squinted, with thin lines forming at the end of his eyes, and his eyes were sparkling.
"By the way, after talking for so long, I haven't asked you yet, where are you now?"
"Office." The secretary walked in with the takeaway. He walked to the sofa and sat down. He picked up the chopsticks in one hand and held up the phone in the other. The secretary glanced quietly and was startled by the rare gentleness in his eyes. He thought in his heart,
There must be a woman on the other end of the phone.
"Aren't you on a business trip?" Qing Wu was confused. He was a dignified CEO, but he didn't have anyone to pick him up when he came back? He's so low-key...
"We're done," he said to her, putting a mouthful of rice into his mouth, eating gracefully, chewing slowly, "That's it, I'll eat first."
Qingwu stared blankly at the hung up phone, with a happy smile on her face. Anyone who saw it could tell that she was in a good mood. She called Lin Mei and asked her to inform Duan's think tank to stay.
After working overtime, I took a walk and drove to Duan's.
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The bidding fair jointly organized by the six leading real estate companies in Asia was like a strong wind, causing a huge response in Luancheng. The media focused on the highlight of Zhihe and Duan.
Ling Yansen seemed to be very busy these days. Although Qingwu was enlightened by his suggestions, there were still many details that she didn't know how to deal with. She tried to ask him, but she couldn't find anyone.
It was his rule not to talk about things that had nothing to do with Jiayu in the company. Then she had to stay at home, but for some unknown reason recently, maybe the bidding incident had disturbed her nerves, and her constitution suddenly became lethargic. Every time he
When she came back in the middle of the night, she could no longer hold on and fell asleep. She waited on the sofa and then fell asleep. According to Mrs. Wu, it was him who carried her upstairs several times.
On the first day of the opening ceremony of the bidding fair, Ling Yansen, as the head of the financial community in Luancheng, was invited by the six leading companies to be the speaker and gave a few simple speeches on the main podium.
As soon as he appeared, he naturally focused the attention of the whole audience. Qingwu stood far behind and was pushed by the crowd. She was not very tall. Even if she was wearing high heels, she still couldn't see his face and could only hear his low voice.
A bewitching voice floated from the speaker.
Ling Yansen never drafted his speeches, not because he was disdainful, but because he didn't need to. He was a man of poetry and calligraphy, and he was a typical person who spoke clearly and logically.
Most of the time his face is expressionless, but women just like his coldness. In fact, the content of his speech is similar, but when it comes out of his mouth, it is simple and interesting, with a kind of magic that will not let the audience
Causes auditory fatigue.
Qingwu left the room early and waited outside the hall to block him. Unexpectedly, after waiting for half an hour, Secretary Mo ran out of breath and informed her that someone saw Mr. Ling leaving from the emergency exit.
She almost exploded with anger, but then she thought about it. There was a huge wave of reporters downstairs. For his own safety, it was understandable that he walked through the back door. She grabbed the tender book she was going to show him in her hand, cheered up, and walked in
venue.
As Ling Yansen expected, Duan won the final victory in this bidding meeting.
He saw the news on live TV, then went to the cupboard to pour a glass of wine and drank it slowly. On the screen, she was cheering with the Duan family's think tank, and the camera suddenly turned to
On the other side, Xiao Yixiang was sitting quietly, without much loss, and was staring at Qingnu's back quietly, lost in thought.
Ling Yansen narrowed his eyes, suddenly put down his wine glass, got off the special elevator, and rushed to the bidding venue.
Qingwu was crowded in the elevator. The bidding meeting was successfully concluded and she was about to go downstairs. There were too many people and she was squeezed to the back. When she looked up, she saw Xiao Yixiang, who was taller in the front, with broad shoulders and
With his tall and straight figure, even the back of this man always exudes an unconcealed tranquility. People who are not familiar with him will be attracted by his gentleness and elegance, but once Qingwu suffers from him,
It turns out that behind his terrifying silence is an even more terrifying gloom.
In her heart, this man always existed with an almost gentle and gloomy demeanor.
The elevator door opened and the crowd dispersed.
Qingwu came out holding the documents. A thick wall of people blocked her way. She didn't even raise her head, with a smile on her cheeks that couldn't get warmer, "Mr. Xiao."
Xiao Yixiang put his hands in his pockets, and his body wrapped in a suit leaned toward her, with his signature smile still on his face, "Qingwu, you screamed a little too loudly."