"If we add these two companies, our highest offer can’t exceed 10 billion. Although the profit of this project is very high, the cycle is very long, and there must be room for profit for a while."
Mo Jun pointed his slender fingers at the table at night and frowned for a long time before saying, "You can go with me when the time comes."
"By the way, how many are there in this bid? How many have won the bid? "
"There are 50 bids from Mexico and only 15 have won the bid."
Mo Jun took a deep breath at night. "Okay, I get it. Go out."
Money manager pushed his glasses, packed his things and respectfully bowed to him at night.
There was no one in the office. Mo Jun went to the window at night and habitually lit a cigarette.
Long spit out smoke rings, deep eyes, dark eyes, impenetrable and unclear.
Cell phone rings.
"Tsukiyomi ikuto got a message that the press conference in the eastern suburbs was arranged in Haibo, which was a site of concern."
Haibo?
Mo Jun felt a pain at night. "How can it be arranged there? Isn’t there always a special hotel for this kind of conference?"
"You forget that she is Gu Zhengting’s daughter. It is estimated that all municipal press conferences will be arranged there. By the way, how are you going to do there?"
"The bank funds are already in place, and Qin Fan’s money is also coming."
"I’ll ask Qin Fan out from noon to night and have a good talk about it."
"good!"
Mo Jun put out the cigarette after hanging the words at night, and his slender hand took out the square brocade from his pocket.
She has been carrying it with her ever since she returned it to him yesterday.
I can’t close my eyes. When I close my eyes, I put the ring on her hand myself.
Did she refuse after all?
Cold eyes flashed a little fluctuation. Mo Jun took out his ring at night and looked at it repeatedly in the sun.
Suddenly knocking at the door
Zhong Yinan came in with a carton and a smile. "I’ll give you some breakfast."
"Go out"
My thoughts are interrupted. Mo Jun looks very ugly at night.
Zhong Yi south smile condensate in the face palm slightly tight has been sweat ooze some wet.
"I’ll put everything on the table and go out to work first."
Mo Jun’s eyes are still dark at night and nodded to put the ring back in the box.
Zhong Yi’s head flashed his eyes from that ring, and his beautiful eyes narrowed and flashed a dangerous light.
Mo Jun put the brocade box in his pocket at night and went to his desk to sit down again. He reached for the carton and was about to throw it into the garbage can. Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of a cup of milk tea.
Still hot.
After he looked at it coldly for a few seconds, the milk tea fell into the garbage can.
He drank because of her;
Now that she’s gone, he won’t touch it.
This is love me, love my dog
late night
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