Chapter 1960

Assistant Yang shut up embarrassingly.

The two of them were so full of aura that they couldn't even speak for themselves.

Song Beiye walked into the reception room and ordered, "Go to my wine cabinet and get a glass of red wine."

As soon as the words fell, Abeipu said: "The red wine is not strong enough, and the alcohol is not high enough, Mr. Song."

Song Beiye frowned. He wanted to get drunk early in the morning?

However, I heard that he was from Russia, so I turned my head and told Assistant Yang, "Take a Martell."

"Yes." Assistant Yang replied, closed the door, and prepared wine for them.

Song Beiye sat on the sofa opposite Abep, with a cold and proud expression, "Mr. Abep, what's the matter with you this time?"

He spoke politely. Although he didn't know the identity and background of this person, he must be very capable to get the bid from T Group.

Although Song Beiye was upset, he didn't break face with him. Maybe there will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future.

"I said I came to drink, do you believe it?" Abep played with the cigar in his hand, but did not light it for a long time.

"Of course I don't believe it. If you want to drink, you will come to me at night, not in the morning." Song Beiye said, drinking at night is much more interesting than drinking during the day.

"Interesting, he seems to be a sensible person." Abeipu also disliked Song Beiye, but the enemy of the enemy is his friend, and he understands this truth.

Assistant Yang brought two cups, and a Martell came in.

"Boss, Mr. Abbep, here comes the wine." He put the glass in front of the two of them.

Song Beiye said, "Give it to Mr. Abep."

"Yes." Assistant Yang poured wine for the two of them separately.

Abep looked at Martell and raised his eyebrows, "It's indeed a good wine, I didn't expect Mr. Song to be so generous."

"We are partners. Is there a problem with entertaining partners with good wine?" Song Beiye asked.

"Well said!" Abeip picked up the glass, did not clink with him, but drank the wine in the glass.

Assistant Yang was listening to their conversation, partner?

He also didn't remember how the company's current business had anything to do with foreigners. Thinking of this, he still didn't forget to pour wine for Abep.

After watching him pour a glass of wine, Song Beiye opened his mouth and said, "You go out first."

Assistant Yang knew that he couldn't listen to the next words, so he nodded and said, "Okay, boss."

After Assistant Yang left, Abep took out his lighter and asked, "Do you mind?"

"I don't mind." Song Beiye said, holding up his glass and drinking slowly.

Abep lit the cigar, took a puff, and then slowly said: "To be honest, I came here just to see how your company is doing, and if I can trip Mu Shaoling."

"What do you think?" Song Beiye felt from his words that he also hated Mu Shaoling.

There are many things that can be done if there are people who hate and deal with them in common.

"It's good, but not as good as T Group." Abeipu told the truth, but Song Beiye was embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I spent a lot of money to buy the bidding documents, not to serve as a foil. This time, I will definitely hit Mu Shaoling hard." He said grimly.

A tender document is not enough to make Mu Shaoling and T Group no good, but if he wants to slow down, he has to rely on other projects.

However, completing the project is easier said than done?

As long as the T Group has not slowed down and hit them one after another, Mu Shaoling's good days will come to an end.

"Confidence is a good thing. Your project bid has been submitted?" Abep asked, reminding him not to lag behind Mu Shaoling.

If there is no accident, Mu Shaoling will submit the bid today and tomorrow.

"I submitted it a long time ago, don't worry, I paid a lot of money to get this bid, not to look at it." Song Beiye smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked, and he was sure of winning.

"I'm just reminding you, don't underestimate the enemy." Abep looked at Song Beiye's complacency. If Mu Shaoling was so easy to deal with, he wouldn't have to wait until now.

It doesn't take a lot of trouble and three years to arrange it.

"Wait for my good news." Song Beiye didn't take his warning to heart. He has known Mu Shaoling for so many years, and this time he will win the most outstanding victory.

Abep drank the wine in the glass silently. With his arrogant appearance, if he suffered a disadvantage, he deserved it.

...

Three years in the afternoon.

In the nanny's room of the villa.

Dong Zijun let out a long sigh of relief, this project has finally been completed.

Tina also breathed a sigh of relief, but Mu Shaoling was opposite them, they didn't dare to show anything, it was only for a moment, and they felt comfortable in their hearts.

This project has been busy for so long, and now, I finally see the end.

After Mu Shaoling once again confirmed that the content of the bidding document was correct, he submitted the bidding document.

After a while, I got a reply from the other party, saying that they had received the bid and asked them to participate in the meeting project on the spot.

Mu Shaoling raised his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him.

There was a smile on the corner of Dong Zijun's mouth, but when Mu Shaoling looked at him, the smile disappeared instantly, and he became serious, "Boss, did the other party reply?"

"Responded." Mu Shaoling closed the computer and told him, "Prepare three tickets to Russia."

"Three?" Dong Zijun was stunned, why did he prepare three.

Mu Shaoling saw his doubts and explained, "Professor Nian will set off with us."

Dong Zijun nodded. It turned out to be Nian Mu. He picked up his phone and said, "I'll arrange it now."

He was a little surprised. Why did Mu Shaoling take Nianmu there? Was it because her legs and feet were inconvenient, so he had to bring her by his side so that someone could take care of him?

It's not unreasonable to do so, but Nian Mu stole the tender...

Isn't he afraid of what will happen if he arranges Nianmu by his side?

Although it felt inappropriate, Dong Zijun still booked the ticket.

"Boss, it's fixed." He said.

"Very good." Mu Shaoling nodded in satisfaction, "Auntie has prepared some snacks outside, you go out."

They skipped lunch as they raced against the clock to complete the bidding process.

"Okay, boss."

Dong Zijun walked out of the nanny's room with Tina.

Sure enough, the nanny put a lot of snacks and fruits in the living room. Seeing them coming out, she said with a smile: "Guests, sit down, do you want coffee or milk tea or something else?"

"Coffee." Dong Zijun said.

"I drank too much coffee today, do you have any juice?" Tina asked.

"All of them, but the taste of coffee is a little different from the morning one. Do you mind, Mr. Dong?" the nanny asked. She saw Nian Mu's way of making coffee this morning, and she knew that she couldn't compare.

Her technique is very professional, and she is quite amateurish in comparison.

"Didn't you make the coffee in the morning?" Dong Zijun knew the identity of the nanny, so he was more polite to her.