Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 40 Yi Hong

   Thinking about it, Shen Yu hasn't lost his mind yet.

  She is very clear about her current situation. If she wants money but has no money, and no one wants people, why should she argue with Shen Qian?

but-

  She can't, doesn't mean others can't either.

  …

  After Shen Qian arrived in Beihai, the vice president of the subsidiary came to the airport to greet him in person.

  For this seaside resort development project, Tianshui Real Estate and several cooperative companies registered a new company in Beihai. Because Shen Qian holds the most shares and is the project leader, the new company is temporarily affiliated with Tianshui.

  "Mr. Shen." The man stepped forward with a respectful attitude.

   "Ah Hui, thank you for your hard work, talk while walking."

  Liu Hui took the luggage from him, handed it to the secretary next to him, and then walked out of the arrival hall with Shen Qian.

  Open the car door, and the two sit down.

  Liu Hui told the driver: "Let's go."

  The car drove out smoothly, and Shen Qian suddenly said: "What do you think about the loss of the bid this time?"

  Liu Hui pondered for a moment, "I suspect that the company has an insider who leaked the reserve price."

   "The ghost?" The man raised his eyebrows, his tone was cold, making it difficult to see his true emotions.

Liu Hui's scalp went numb, but fortunately, his mentality hadn't collapsed, and he soon returned to normal, "If I didn't know the reserve price given by our bid in advance, how could Hengyi just happen to be only two million more? The fortune teller didn't So accurate!"

  Shen Qian chuckled, and turned to look at him: "Then who do you think is the ghost?"

   Liu Hui looked contemplative, and for a long while said, "The final price was determined after three rounds of revisions. After that, it will be officially submitted after a period of time. Most of the people who dealt with it are senior executives of the company. As long as we check one by one, it should not be difficult to find that person!"

   "Okay, I will leave this matter to you. I will see the result within three days."

  Liu Hui's eyelids twitched, "This..."

"has a problem?"

   "... Logically speaking, I have also handled the bidding documents. To be cautious, I am afraid that it is appropriate to avoid suspicion."

  Shen Qian patted him on the shoulder, smiling deeply: "I absolutely believe in you, Ah Hui, don't let me down, you know?"

  Liu Hui accepted with a smile, showing gratitude, but in reality he was in turmoil.

  Esplanade Hotel, Presidential Suite on the top floor.

  Morning light passes through the floor-to-ceiling windows and spreads on a man and a woman who are embracing and sleeping on the Kingsize bed.

  The woman is awake, resting on the man's shoulder, as docile as a bird.

   Soon, the man also woke up.

   "Boss Yi, why don't you sleep more?"

"Get off."

   "Ah Hong..." The woman's pink lips parted slightly, exuding a coquettish tone, and at a time when she was sensitive in the morning, even a man might find it difficult to resist such temptations.

  But Yi Hong was unmoved, and said harshly: "Don't make me say it a second time."

  The woman froze all over, hurriedly moved away from his shoulder, and blinked a little aggrieved, but she failed to get the man's attention.

  Yi Hong sat up, and the quilt slipped down, revealing his bronze-colored chest, with lumps of muscles and distinct textures.

  After dressing, he took out a bank card from his trouser pocket, threw it on the woman, and walked away without stopping.

  The woman watched his back go away, and after a while, sighed faintly, feeling a little lost.

  However, when his eyes touched the golden bank card, the untimely melancholy in his heart dissipated immediately, leaving only joy.

  No matter how good a man is, he is not as good as money.

  Yi Hong drove on the viaduct, bypassed the roundabout, and merged into Bincheng Road.

  The hangover made him dizzy, and he slept with a woman again. He was almost forty, and he was no better than before.

   Taking advantage of the red light, he lit a cigarette and took two puffs before he felt refreshed.

   Recommend sisters spend long-sleeved fan dance relaxed and warm love show "The Wife as a Demon"—

   Tong Luo, fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, with a childlike face and big breasts, Xiaohuadan.

   Shen Yuan, a dignified, indifferent, black-bellied man, powerful and arrogant.

   On a certain extravagant and extravagant occasion, an 18th-line starlet was accidentally used by Shen’s parents and grandsons as a coquettish slut, and a pair of happy friends started a hilarious and funny dog ​​abuse love...

  (end of this chapter)