Heart attack
Chapter 439 Projects
Chapter 439 Projects
"Miss Tang?" The intern had never met Tang Hongyi before, so naturally he didn't know the relationship.
The secret room pulled her and said, "You didn't know when you first came here. Ms. Tang and Mr. Sheng are a match made in heaven. Ms. Tang is a very nice person, sweet and saucy, absolutely perfect."
"The evaluation is so high." The intern exclaimed.
"Of course, do you know the internet writer Yizigeng?"
"You know, I was her fan before." The intern curled her lips and smiled sweetly, "But I just quit the job and plan to fight for my career."
"Then you're leaving early." The secretary sat back on the chair, "The wife of our future director of Shengshi Group is the famous barley soup!"
"What!?" she exclaimed again.
"Hahaha, look at this reaction, it's exactly the same as when I found out, hey, I'm not the most exaggerated."
The Secretary-General knocked her on the head, "Shut up, and use the effort of eating melons to observe words and emotions, and my seat will be yours."
The secretary stuck out her tongue, covered her head and started working.
The secretary-general gave her a blank look, then turned to the intern and said, "Don't listen to Xiao Zhang, Mr. Sheng is really not like this. Recently, the company has a project that is being negotiated, and it's not going well. It's normal for Mr. Sheng to have a low pressure. When the project is won, you'll be fine." All right."
"What project, it's so serious, it scares me to death." The intern complained weakly.
Xiao Zhang interjected: "Of course it's a big project. Since when did Mr. Sheng manage a small project, and Mr. Sheng looks cold on weekdays, but his heart is quite gentle."
The secretary-general squinted at her, and said: "You go to work on the first day, just work hard, and there is no need to ask about other things."
"Give this document to the director of the executive department on the third floor first. Before that, the document cannot be left, opened, or viewed by a third party. Remember?"
The intern tremblingly took the document, as if he was in danger, and shouted: "Yes!"
And the so-called feast of discussing big projects, watched them leave, took a sip of tea and said: "How is the land?"
Mr. Wang walked forward, like a student who was suddenly named, his tone trembling: "Fu Liwan doesn't seem to have any plans to quit, and even had a private communication with the auctioneer this time. I found out during the investigation that ..."
Mr. Wang paused, and glanced at Shengyan out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't respond.
I saw him tapping his fingers on the table, asking silently.
He lowered his head, trembling: "I found out during the investigation that Young Master Sheng was also there in that private meeting. Look... It seems that the relationship is quite good..."
Hearing this, he finally had a little reaction, and raised his eyebrows, as if he was careless, but the silent pressing question made everyone startled.
Mr. Wang was covered in cold sweat, his legs couldn't help shaking, and under the eyes of Sheng Yan, he continued: "I met the person in charge later, and according to the other party, it probably depends on the price."
"However, I later found out that Fu Liwan planned to give the other party some management rights, so there is a high probability that the other party will still give him the land."
"A certain management right?" Sheng Yan said in a deep voice, slowly.
"Yes, but he sold my face by saying that Young Master Sheng came with him. He thought it was Mr. Fu who teamed up with us, so..."
Sheng Yan stopped talking to him every time, a little irritated, and nodded slightly: "Go and investigate Sheng Jingcheng again to see if he has received the news."
"Okay, okay." After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he stepped aside.
As soon as he stepped aside, Bussling Ling was exposed. He patted Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang almost knelt down in fright, "Look at your talent."
He made a complaint, walked to the chair in front of the table and sat down, "I checked this matter, and also checked his recent remittance records. There were three remittances to an ordinary account, and a few more remittances. Of those people."
(End of this chapter)
"Miss Tang?" The intern had never met Tang Hongyi before, so naturally he didn't know the relationship.
The secret room pulled her and said, "You didn't know when you first came here. Ms. Tang and Mr. Sheng are a match made in heaven. Ms. Tang is a very nice person, sweet and saucy, absolutely perfect."
"The evaluation is so high." The intern exclaimed.
"Of course, do you know the internet writer Yizigeng?"
"You know, I was her fan before." The intern curled her lips and smiled sweetly, "But I just quit the job and plan to fight for my career."
"Then you're leaving early." The secretary sat back on the chair, "The wife of our future director of Shengshi Group is the famous barley soup!"
"What!?" she exclaimed again.
"Hahaha, look at this reaction, it's exactly the same as when I found out, hey, I'm not the most exaggerated."
The Secretary-General knocked her on the head, "Shut up, and use the effort of eating melons to observe words and emotions, and my seat will be yours."
The secretary stuck out her tongue, covered her head and started working.
The secretary-general gave her a blank look, then turned to the intern and said, "Don't listen to Xiao Zhang, Mr. Sheng is really not like this. Recently, the company has a project that is being negotiated, and it's not going well. It's normal for Mr. Sheng to have a low pressure. When the project is won, you'll be fine." All right."
"What project, it's so serious, it scares me to death." The intern complained weakly.
Xiao Zhang interjected: "Of course it's a big project. Since when did Mr. Sheng manage a small project, and Mr. Sheng looks cold on weekdays, but his heart is quite gentle."
The secretary-general squinted at her, and said: "You go to work on the first day, just work hard, and there is no need to ask about other things."
"Give this document to the director of the executive department on the third floor first. Before that, the document cannot be left, opened, or viewed by a third party. Remember?"
The intern tremblingly took the document, as if he was in danger, and shouted: "Yes!"
And the so-called feast of discussing big projects, watched them leave, took a sip of tea and said: "How is the land?"
Mr. Wang walked forward, like a student who was suddenly named, his tone trembling: "Fu Liwan doesn't seem to have any plans to quit, and even had a private communication with the auctioneer this time. I found out during the investigation that ..."
Mr. Wang paused, and glanced at Shengyan out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't respond.
I saw him tapping his fingers on the table, asking silently.
He lowered his head, trembling: "I found out during the investigation that Young Master Sheng was also there in that private meeting. Look... It seems that the relationship is quite good..."
Hearing this, he finally had a little reaction, and raised his eyebrows, as if he was careless, but the silent pressing question made everyone startled.
Mr. Wang was covered in cold sweat, his legs couldn't help shaking, and under the eyes of Sheng Yan, he continued: "I met the person in charge later, and according to the other party, it probably depends on the price."
"However, I later found out that Fu Liwan planned to give the other party some management rights, so there is a high probability that the other party will still give him the land."
"A certain management right?" Sheng Yan said in a deep voice, slowly.
"Yes, but he sold my face by saying that Young Master Sheng came with him. He thought it was Mr. Fu who teamed up with us, so..."
Sheng Yan stopped talking to him every time, a little irritated, and nodded slightly: "Go and investigate Sheng Jingcheng again to see if he has received the news."
"Okay, okay." After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he stepped aside.
As soon as he stepped aside, Bussling Ling was exposed. He patted Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang almost knelt down in fright, "Look at your talent."
He made a complaint, walked to the chair in front of the table and sat down, "I checked this matter, and also checked his recent remittance records. There were three remittances to an ordinary account, and a few more remittances. Of those people."
(End of this chapter)
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