In winter, the sun is bright. Lin Mochen and Mu Hanxia were both in the conference room, listening to reports from the real estate subsidiary.
On the wall is the map that Lin Mochen used to surround Mu Hanxia that night. So far, Mu Hanxia still feels a little embarrassed when she sees it.
"There are five plots of land launched by the relevant authorities in the next quarter, but we believe that three plots are valuable to Fengchen." said Sun Zhi, the current general manager of the real estate industry, "Plot A, located in the city center, is the best location. , the unit price is also the highest. But this land is not easy to get, because almost all the surrounding land has been won by Rongyue. It is not difficult to imagine that Rongyue is waiting for this land to make an overall development plan. Moreover, the area of this land is not large. For us to develop it alone, the benefits will be relatively limited. Moreover, Rongyue is determined to win, and their relationship with the government is also very good. We think it will be very difficult to compete for this land alone. Not particularly recommended."
The crowd listened quietly. Mu Hanxia also understood. In conclusion, plot A has a good location, high price, small area, and a strong enemy on the side. It is not suitable for Feng Chen who has just entered the industry.
Sun Zhi went on to say: "Plot B and Plot C are both located in the sub-city center, with similar locations, and are also the plots we think have the most development potential. Among them, Plot B is larger. For Fengchen, development funds It will be a little tight. Plot C is the most suitable, regardless of size, location, and estimated cost. And there is a small lake near Plot C, which has a particularly good view. In short, such a plot is the first choice for real estate development. I don’t know , What is Rongyue's attitude towards these two pieces of land. But they are not necessarily interested in such small independent plots, they are all big projects."
Mu Hanxia's eyes lit up, that is to say, Block C was the most suitable target for a new entrant like Feng Chen.
"Then how would you rank these three fields?" Mu Hanxia asked.
Sun Zhi answered with certainty: "C is greater than B is greater than A. It is the best, middle and worst policy for our Fengchen."
Mu Hanxia turned to look at Lin Mochen, but saw that he was silent.
After the meeting was over, Mu Hanxia dawdled in the outside office area for a while, and couldn't help knocking on the door to enter Lin Mochen's office.
He was on the phone, and he spoke fluent English with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Mu Hanxia can only understand a few bits and pieces, such as "a company", "the best designer", "appropriate participation" and "winning a piece of land". She listened quietly.
When he hung up the phone, the two looked at each other.
Mu Hanxia: "Who is it?"
Lin Mochen smiled and replied: "A friend from the United States, called Antony, is an architectural designer. Let him come and be named chief designer."
Mu Hanxia understood after thinking about it. Fengchen is a new company and a small company, which loses a lot of Rongyue in the impression of strength. But Lin Mochen himself came back from a famous school abroad, and if he gets a foreign designer back, the company will naturally give people a different feeling.
She whispered softly: "You're doing a leather bag company..." Lin Mochen heard it clearly, and his voice suddenly fell: "What did you say?"
"I didn't say anything." Mu Hanxia replied quickly.
The two looked at each other for a while, but Mu Hanxia felt that it was no longer possible. These days, it's fine when we talk about business together. Now that the two of them are alone, his eyes seem to be a little more pressing. Seeing that Mu Hanxia's heart was up and down.
Lin Mochen glanced at his watch and said, "Let's go to dinner, chat about real estate while eating. I've decided what you like..." Before he finished speaking, the phone rang.
He glanced at it, picked it up, and smiled lightly: "Hey, Serena."
If it is said that Cheng Weiwei will make Mu Hanxia feel a little uncomfortable, but she will not take it to heart. Xue Ning is the person she really cares about. Because in her subconscious, she had to admit that she lost too much to Xue Ning in all aspects. This feeling of powerlessness that can't be chased at all really hurts one's self-esteem. Everyone would think that Xue Ning and Lin Mochen are more compatible. Although he didn't say it, didn't he think so in his heart
"Thank you for helping me introduce Deputy Mayor Yin last time, thanks." Lin Mochen was still talking on the phone with a smile.
"I'll go out first." Mu Hanxia whispered, getting up and just about to leave, Lin Mochen: "Serena, wait a moment." Then he looked up at her: "Summer, why are you in a hurry? Didn't you say you want to accompany me to dinner? I The Qing Yue Xuan you like has already been set." Then, without waiting for her to answer, she continued to say to the other end of the phone, "Sorry, continue."
Mu Hanxia looked at him in a daze. Then his eyes fell on the phone in his ear. When he was talking to her just now, he didn't cover the phone, that is to say, Xue Ning would hear clearly.
Mu Hanxia's mood suddenly became a little complicated. At this time, he had hung up the phone and got up, picked up his coat, walked to her side, glanced at her, and said, "Let's go."
Mu Hanxia didn't move, but smiled: "Jason, if you say that, Serena may misunderstand our relationship, right?"
"I've never started with her, and if she misunderstands, what's my business?" he said.
The eyes of the two people crossed each other, and Mu Hanxia couldn't speak, and simply turned around and walked out. He walked beside her unhurriedly, and suddenly said, "Do you need me to call Cheng Weiwei again?"
Mu Hanxia's heart trembled, it felt like Jiang He, who had been silent for a long time, was about to open a gap, and he was the one who opened the gap, and he wanted to force her to face it. "You don't have to do that," she said.
Lin Mochen replied, "I have to."
The two of them didn't speak again, and they walked out of the office in a blink of an eye, and there were seven or eight employees outside. Lin Mochen was thinking about how to attack this woman when he was having dinner. Unexpectedly, Mu Hanxia said with a smile: "President Lin said that everyone has worked hard, and I want to invite everyone to eat Qingyue Xuan."
Qing Yue Xuan is expensive and delicious, and all colleagues cheered when they heard it: "Thank you, Mr. Lin!" "Thank you Jason!" Mu Hanxia smiled and walked back to the seat to sit down. Others asked, "Manager Mu, are you not going?" Mu Hanxia answered without raising his head, "I still have something to do, you go, remember to eat my share back."
Lin Mochen put his hands in his trouser pockets, stood where he was, looked at her rare frosty appearance, was silent for a moment, then smiled and left.
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Mu Hanxia was not a saint, so she couldn't face Lin Mochen's exposed feelings and remained calm. What's more, he has always been the secret and obsessed place in her heart, so she was in a mess.
So she went to Qingyu Cafe again to make soy sauce. Hiding here is better than being in the office every day with Lin Mochen looking up and not looking down.
The wind stopped in the afternoon and the sun was quiet and warm. Mu Hanxia was sitting in a corner of the cafe, writing about Feng Chen's plan. Although Lin Mochen looked down on her and said that she would definitely not find a venture capital. But she still wanted to try.