Seeing Mr. Ma and others walking up the stairs arrogantly, the bespectacled woman said to the elegant lady: "Mr. Bai, these people are from the Xiangjiang Chunhui Company. They act very domineeringly."
The temperamental woman known as Mr. Bai curled her lips and replied with a smile: "Ha... Strength and arrogance are not necessarily directly proportional. As long as we stick to our duties, I believe that the target this time will still be our Qiuxiang."
After Mr. Bai finished speaking, he turned to the young man and asked, "Tang Yin, do you think so?"
The young man frowned and said to Mr. Bai: "Bai Xue, don't underestimate the other party. I feel that the atmosphere this time is weird and there are obvious traces of behind-the-scenes operations. We have to prepare for the worst. If it doesn't work, in the final explanation, we will directly announce the trump card.
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Everyone nodded in agreement, fully agreeing with Tang Yin's statement.
After everyone from Chunhui Company left and the driver drove the black Mercedes toward the parking lot, the group of police officers who had made things difficult walked back to the special passage again, staring at Mr. Bai and others with big eyes and small eyes.
Finally, the middle-aged policeman shamelessly said to the young man, Tang Yin: "Well, you can go in, but you must leave the recorder behind."
The young man ignored the other party, but said to Mr. Bai: "I always believed that barking dogs do not bite people, but now it seems that I was completely wrong. It turns out that barking dogs can also bite people.
, let’s go up.”
As he spoke, Tang Yin took the lead and walked upstairs.
Before Mr. Bai and others could react, the middle-aged policeman ran to the stairs and stopped Tang Yin. He acted even more humbly than when facing Mr. Ma and others, and begged in a flattering tone: "I'm sorry, sir.
I'm just looking down on others, so please leave that recorder behind, okay?"
Mr. Bai and others looked at the middle-aged policeman in front of them in astonishment, who could change his face faster than flipping through a book. They couldn't figure it out at all. How could a person be so shameless? Not only did they ignore Tang Yin's sarcasm, but they also accepted it calmly.
, calling himself a dog subverts common sense.
Tang Yin looked at the pitiful look of the other party and frowned, but at the next moment, he put the pen in Mr. Bai's hand and strode upstairs without looking at the middle-aged policeman.
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When the middle-aged man saw that the pen was in Mr. Bai's hands, he no longer pestered Tang Yin, but turned to face Mr. Bai, his expression even more despicable. In fact, the middle-aged policeman did not want to pretend to be the third grandson, and really wanted to snatch the recording pen, but
Considering that the consequences would be serious, I finally resisted the devil's temptation and wanted to impress Mr. Bai's compassion by degrading myself.
Mr. Bai looked at the pen in his hand, feeling like it was a hot potato that he could neither throw away nor keep. He secretly cursed Tang Yin for being unreasonable for leaving such a difficult problem to her. She knew in her heart that this policeman was not displeased with her and others.
, but she was ordered to do it and had to do it, but she was not sure what Tang Yin meant and was deeply afraid of messing up Tang Yin's plan.
In the end, I don’t know whether it was the policeman pretending to be a grandson that impressed Mr. Bai, or Mr. Bai couldn’t bear to continue to make things difficult for him. After all, she handed him the pen in her hand and hurried upstairs without saying anything.
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Everyone else saw Mr. Bai walking up the stairs and quickly caught up with him. They also ignored this annoying but now beaming middle-aged policeman.
Seeing that he had obtained the item, the middle-aged policeman was ecstatic. After Mr. Bai and others disappeared in the stairway, he couldn't wait to turn on the recorder.
But at the next moment, he slammed the recording pen to the ground with a "snap" sound, his eyes showing a cannibalistic flame. The police officers who were watching were shocked to realize that it was not the recording pen that was thrown to the ground, but a recording pen.
Just real watercolor pens.
After Mr. Bai caught up with Tang Yin, he said to Tang Yin uneasily: "I'm sorry Tang Yin, I gave them the recording pen."
Tang Yin looked at Mr. Bai with strange eyes, and when Mr. Bai was about to retreat, he grinned and said: "Sister Baixue... I gave the pen to you, and I knew you would give it to him, because you are very pure in heart.
"However, what you did is exactly what I hoped for, because that pen is originally a watercolor pen."
After he finished speaking, he quickly ran forward, but his proud laughter filled the air.
Bai Xue was stunned when she heard this, but then she realized that Tang Yin was playing tricks on the policeman.
She pursed her lips for a moment and wanted to laugh, but then she stopped laughing and gritted her teeth: By doing this, Tang Yin not only fooled the policeman, but also himself.
"Tang Yin, stop here." Bai Xue's gnashing teeth came from behind Tang Yin. Unfortunately, Tang Yin had already run to the third floor.
When Tang Yin and the others entered the main venue on the third floor, the atmosphere above was very lively.
Gao Changfu, the most important person in the organizer, was standing next to the rostrum, shaking hands cordially with Mr. Ma of Chunhui Company and the coquettish female minister. When shaking hands with Gao Changfu, the coquettish woman hooked Gao Changfu's palm with her little finger.
Gao Changfu's body was filled with excitement as he was seduced. In full view of everyone, the other party actually did this, which gave him a strange and stimulating pleasure.
Gao Changfu's attitude toward Bi Shao was also very different. He hugged Bi Shao's shoulders affectionately and talked and laughed like brothers, making everyone speculate about the origin of this young man.
Some knowledgeable people revealed the truth. It turned out that this Bi Shao was Bi Yiming, the son of Bi Zhijiang, member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Minister of Organization.
Everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Gao Changfu was so affectionate to others. He turned out to be the son of his backstage boss.
Immediately, there was a small commotion at the scene, and the crowd was whispering to each other to convey this explosive information. Some people who thought they had some importance took the initiative to step forward and greeted Bi Shao enthusiastically.
Bi Shao responded to this calmly and reservedly, neither appearing aloof nor overly affectionate. He was very well-controlled, making everyone sigh that a tiger father has no dog son.
After a while of busy work, everyone gradually returned to their original positions, and Mr. Ma and his team also sat in their seats. Mr. Bi also sat next to Mr. Ma, looking at the venue with some boredom.
Gao Changfu nodded again to Mr. Ma and others, then coughed slightly and prepared to speak. But at this moment, the door was pushed open again, and a group of four or five people filed in. It seemed that these people were very generous.
People in the venue started buzzing again, thinking that he must be a big shot just now. But when they saw Gao Changfu frowning and showing no intention of welcoming him, everyone suddenly realized that he was just an ordinary person.
Just a small role.
However, judging from the temperament and dress of this group of people, everyone always felt that they were not ordinary people, but big shots who had seen the big world. Nothing else, just because the men were mentally capable, the women were elegant, and they had the aura of having been on the battlefield for a long time.
It was very strong, even the young man among them had a calm and sophisticated manner.
Everyone asked acquaintances one after another where this group of people came from. Are they dignitaries from the provincial capital or the imperial capital?
A guy who thought he was very smart curled his lips and said: "Tsk, if he were a big shot, would Mayor Gao ignore him? I guess this group of people are just superficial, they are just lookalikes with no background."
Everyone thought so. Not only did Mayor Gao not greet him warmly, but he also frowned in response, clearly looking disgusted. This was not how he treated a big shot.
Lin Zhiyuan saw the young man in the crowd and rubbed his eyes in disbelief. When he saw the same face, he muttered in astonishment: "Why does he look exactly like Tang Yin? Could it be that he is Tang Kangming's son Tang Yin?"
And at the next moment, he suddenly realized that Gao Changfu once said that Qiuxiang Company was the company that Tang Kangming connected with. Since Qiuxiang Company has a relationship with Tang Kangming, it is not surprising that Tang Yin appears in it.
However, Lin Zhiyuan was very surprised. At this time, Tang Yin looked different in terms of clothes and temperament.
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. What Tang Yin is wearing is high-end goods specially brought by Bai Xue from Xiangjiang, absolutely top brand clothing.
In addition, Tang Yin himself is handsome and has a great figure. He wears high-end new clothes and looks very outstanding. Even Bi Shao, who is wearing brand names and has a good temperament, has a tendency to be compared to Tang Yin.
Although Tang Yin and others had good temperament and demeanor, Gao Changfu did not show any affection for him, let alone warmly greet him. This invisibly made people think of him with contempt.
Everyone is like this. If Gao Changfu shows due respect to Tang Yin and others, then everyone will have another perception in their hearts.
Tang Yin and others did not care about everyone's contempt, but calmly walked through the corridor and walked to the front row of Qiuxiang Company's seats to sit down.
The Bi Shao looked at Tang Yin curiously, feeling confused about this young man with good appearance and temperament. In his impression, there was no such person in the high-level government offices in Jiangdong Province.
Tang Yin directly ignored Mr. Bi's scrutinizing eyes. Instead, the old god sat down in his seat, lowered his head and looked through the information, and communicated softly with Bai Xue and Li Huiling beside him from time to time, looking particularly mature.
Gao Changfu was very annoyed when he saw that people from Qiuxiang's company showed up at the meeting on time. Originally, he was planning to use the excuse of being late as an excuse to make things difficult for him.
Since he was late for the bidding meeting, it was taken for granted that the other party's promise was not honest. But the police downstairs failed to handle the matter well, which made Gao Changfu passive in his next move.
Although Gao Changfu felt very familiar with Tang Yin and Bai Xue, he didn't care. For him, he would not remember Tang Yin, a young man who had met once in the city's medical department and acted bravely for justice. The reason why he knew
I have some impressions of the two of them, but they are just kind to Bai Xue, who has a good appearance and temperament.
When the time came, Gao Changfu delivered a passionate speech on behalf of the organizer. The level of his speech was so high that it made everyone feel sleepy. Finally, when everyone was about to fall asleep, he ended his speech and announced the bidding meeting.
It officially started and everyone was magically awakened.
Amid everyone's confused and warm applause, Gao Changfu sat up straight and contentedly, waiting for the next official program.
Invited by the municipal government, the famous auction host in Cangshan City picked up the microphone and prepared to announce the company that had won the final bid.
The host was very good at arousing everyone's emotions. At first he said a lot of fake humor, and finally he actually announced the names of several shortlisted companies.
(Bow and thank Yun Yixiao for his continuous firepower...)