Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 40: Yi Hong

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Thinking about it, Shen Hun hasn't lost his reason yet.

She is very aware of her current situation. She wants money but no money, and no one has anyone. Why should she argue with Shen Qian

but-

She can't, doesn't mean other people can't either.

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

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

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

"Ahui, thank you for your hard work, talk as you walk."

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

Pull the car door, the two sit still.

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

The body drove out smoothly, and Shen Qian suddenly said, "What do you think about this loss of standard?"

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

"Inner ghost?" The man raised his eyebrows in a cold tone, making it difficult to see the true emotions.

Liu Hui's scalp was numb, but fortunately his mentality has not collapsed, and he quickly returned to normal. "If we hadn't known the reserve price given in our bidding document in advance, how could Hengyi happen to be only two million more? So accurate!"

Shen Qian chuckled and looked at him in a blink of an eye: "Then, who do you think is the inner ghost?"

Liu Hui's eyes were thoughtful for a long while: "The bid is finally priced after three rounds of repeated revisions. After a while until it is formally submitted, most of the people who handle it are senior executives of the company. As long as you investigate one by one, it should not be difficult to find that person!"

"Okay, I'll leave this to you, and within three days, I want to see the result."

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

"has a problem?"

"... It stands to reason that I have also dealt with tenders, and I'm cautious, I'm afraid it's appropriate to avoid suspicion."

Shen Qian patted him on the shoulder with a deep smile: "I absolutely believe in you, Ahui, don't let me down, you know?"

Liu Hui accepted it with a smile, showing gratitude, but he was in a mess.

Marina hotel, top-floor presidential suite.

The morning light passed through the floor-to-ceiling windows and spread on the man and woman in the arms of Kingsize.

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

Soon, the man woke up too.

"Mr. Yi, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Get off."

"Ahong..." The woman's pink lips slightly opened, and she showed her charming tone. In the sensitive time in the morning, even a man could hardly resist this kind of sex.

But Yi Hong was unmoved, and said coarsely, "Don't let me say it a second time."

The woman froze, she hurriedly moved away from his shoulder, blinking aggrievedly, but did not get the slightest favor from the man.

Yi Hong sat up, the quilt slipped down, revealing a bronze chest, with muscles and distinct textures.

After putting it on, he took out a bank card from his trouser pocket, threw it on the woman, then stopped staying and walked away.

The woman watched him walk away, and for a long while, she sighed faintly, feeling a little dazed.

However, when his eyes touched the golden bank card, the untimely melancholy disappeared, leaving only joy.

No matter how good a man is, no money is good.

Yihong drove onto the viaduct, bypassed the roundabout, and merged into Bincheng Road.

The hangover made him dizzy, and he slept with a woman, nearly forty years old, no better than before.

Taking advantage of the red light, he lit a cigarette and took a couple of breaths before he felt energetic.

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