Fu Yanlin stared at the tender document on the table, his face gloomy, "Who is responsible for the tender document?"
"It's Manager Song." Xue Zhao said cautiously.
Sure enough, it was that old guy Song Dehui.
There is less than a month left to bid for the Chengbei project, and almost all competitors are concentrating their manpower to work overtime to prepare bids and strive to win the project.
Song Dehui, on the other hand, had someone use a random template to prepare a tender document and send it over to deal with Fu Yanlin.
I just flipped through it and it was absolutely terrible.
If his guess is correct, Song Dehui is deliberately targeting Fu Yanlin. He does not want Fu Yanlin to win this project. If he is cheated, he will have more reasons to impeach him at the shareholders' meeting and find ways to remove him from power.
This time the wishful thinking was very successful, but unfortunately Song Dehui, an old fox, was too self-righteous and believed that Fu Yanlin was a rich second-generation dandy who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.
His low profile and forbearance during this period was just to relax other people's vigilance.
Although it is said that every other line is like a mountain, there is also a saying to prepare for a rainy day.
Before joining the Fu Group, Fu Yanlin had asked Xue Zhao to inquire about the Chengbei project and fully understand it in advance. He had privately asked Fu Zhou for all the company's tender documents in the past ten years, and used an AI software developed by himself to conduct the bidding.
Comparison and analysis of big data.
Through this method, not only can the workload be greatly reduced, but the data can also be predicted more accurately.
In addition, Fu Yanlin also conducted background research on the final list of companies selected for the Chengbei project. As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will win in any battle.
Fu Yanlin knew very well that if he wanted to stand firm within the group, he relied on his ability rather than his identity as Fu Yuhe's son.
Those old guys on the board of directors are all talented people. Whoever can bring benefits to themselves will be able to secure the position of CEO. As long as Fu Yanlin can win the Chengbei project in one fell swoop this time and rely on his strength to speak, he can easily be in the board of directors.
Get a win back.
"Take this bid back and redo it. Tell them that this project is very important and cannot be missed." Fu Yanlin threw the folder on the table and said coldly.
Xue Zhao frowned, "Mr. Fu, they are targeting you deliberately. If you call me back, they will send it back intact, and they won't do it carefully at all."
These days, following Fu Yanlin, he had already seen clearly the faces of those people. In order to force them away, he would not hesitate to form gangs and ignore the interests of the group.
In the entire Fu Group, except for Fu Zhou, no one else would listen to them.
"If they send back the tender documents intact, you can continue to fight back. Song Dehui wants to play tricks on you, so just bear with him. There is no need to quarrel with him." Fu Yanlin leaned back in his chair and clasped his fingers together.
Looks relaxed.
From the day he decided to return to the Fu Group, he never thought that this road would be easy.
Xue Zhao was slightly stunned, "There isn't much time left. If you continue to pull me, I'm worried that I won't be able to make it in time."
Fu Yanlin raised his eyelids with a calm expression, "Don't worry, if Song Dehui wants to play, we will accompany him so that he can relax his vigilance."
Xue Zhao understood instantly, "Then I'll return the tender document first and let them redo it."
The office became quiet again.
Fu Yanlin stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. From this angle, he could overlook the most prosperous CBD business district in Jiangzhou.
As night falls, the lanterns come on.
I remember Fu Yuhe once said that only those who stand at the top of the pyramid can make the rules of the game.
He used to be unable to listen to these high-sounding words, but these days he finally understands them.
I joined the Fu Group because of Wen Sheng, and the humiliation I endure now is also for her.
If he wants to protect his beloved woman and give her a stable and happy life for the rest of his life, Fu Yanlin must be the person who stands at the top of the pyramid and sets the rules of the game.
He would even risk his life for Wen Sheng. What does Song Dehui mean?
While he was deep in thought, the cell phone on the table rang.
Fu Yanlin saw it was Zhu Qingjia and quickly answered, "Mr. Zhu, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Is Sister Sheng with you? I haven't answered her call since I called her. I'm really worried." On the other end of the phone, Zhu Qingjia was worried.
He obviously promised to pick up Wen Sheng after get off work, but he waited downstairs for an hour and no one was there, and he didn't answer the phone.
The two have known each other for many years, and Zhu Qingjia has never encountered such a situation. In her understanding, no matter what happens, Wen Sheng will keep her mobile phone open so that people around her can find it as soon as possible.
In her words, workers must be alive around the clock.
But after they separated this morning, Zhu Qingjia didn't reply to any of the messages she sent to Wen Sheng, nor did she answer her phone calls. She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and the first person she thought of was Fu Yanlin.
"A Sheng didn't go to work today?" Fu Yanlin was stunned.
"No, I just asked Changjing, and they said that Sister Sheng called back to ask for leave in the morning, and then she couldn't contact anyone the whole day." Zhu Qingjia is usually fearless, but today she seems to be a different person.
Her voice sounded a little shaky, "I'm very worried about Sister Sheng. If you can contact her, please be sure to call me back."
Fu Yanlin was still calm. He thought for a moment and asked, "A Sheng came to see you this morning. Did something happen?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for more than ten seconds before Zhu Qingjia's voice came again, "I couldn't speak clearly on the phone. This matter has something to do with Uncle Wen. You should know that everything about Uncle Wen, Sheng
Sister can't calm down."
Hearing that this matter was related to Wen Tingshu, Fu Yanlin naturally thought of the Vacheron Constantin antique watch. Last night, Wen Sheng held the watch and looked at it for a long time, with a rare lonely expression.
"Okay, I'll go look for it right away." Fu Yanlin hung up the phone, quickly picked up his coat and left the office.
After night falls in Jiangzhou, the temperature becomes even lower.
Fu Yanlin called Wen Sheng while driving, but as Zhu Qingjia said, he could not get through. There was no reply to any of the messages on WeChat. Suddenly, she seemed to have disappeared from the city and could no longer be contacted.
It wasn't until this moment that Fu Yanlin felt truly scared.
He tried his best to suppress the terrible thoughts in his mind, tremblingly took out his cell phone and dialed Song Yuen's number.
"What's wrong, Brother Yan?"
"A Sheng is missing. Send your manpower to look for her immediately. If you have any news, let me know immediately."
Song Yuen was frightened, "My sister-in-law is fine, how could she be missing? Don't worry, I will send someone to find her right now -"
After hanging up the line, Fu Yanlin punched the steering wheel. He was so busy today that he didn't even notice that he had not replied to the message he sent to Wen Sheng at noon.
She doesn't usually act like this. No matter how busy she is at work, she will still find time to reply, even if it's just an expression.
How could he have overlooked this?
Taking a deep breath, Fu Yanlin forced himself to calm down, restarted the car and left.
Next, he searched for all the places Wen Sheng might go to. Supermarkets, shopping malls and restaurants near his home, as well as several cafes near Changjing Capital.
I searched almost all the places Wen Sheng often visited on weekdays, but still couldn't find anything.
Fu Yanlin's mood became more and more frightened and uneasy. Wen Sheng must not get into trouble, otherwise he would never be able to forgive himself in this life!