The atmosphere in the living room froze instantly.
Mr. Mu stared at the person opposite him coldly, and couldn't help sighing, "Mr. Song, when you and I were doing business in the past, you were so shrewd. Why did you become a different person after you retired?"
Mr. Song knew that what he seemed to be lamenting was actually mocking himself, so he snorted coldly, "You said that this bid was prepared by Mu Shaoling, what evidence do you have?"
It was his words that Mr. Mu was waiting for.
He held out his hand, "Glasses."
Uncle Zhang quickly put the glasses on his hand.
Mr. Mu put on his glasses and flipped through the bidding documents, "You want evidence, I'll find it for you right now, don't say I wronged your precious grandson."
Mr. Song frowned, looking at his posture, he seemed to have guessed that there was something in this tender document that could prove that what he said was true.
"Look, I found it. I asked Song Beiye to kowtow in front of you and admit his mistake." Mr. Song said firmly. After all, it was a tender to be handed in. It was impossible for Song Beiye and others not to do a detailed inspection.
So he expected that the person on the other side would not be able to find out anything.
Mr. Mu didn't say a word, he turned directly to the design drawing, put the bidding document on the table, "Look, what is this?"
Mr. Song took a closer look, "Isn't it just a design drawing? Why, your Shaoling must not be the only one who understands design?"
"Then take a closer look, here." Mr. Mu pointed to the upper left end of the design drawing, which has the logo of T Group on it.
It is a very small trademark, and it is integrated with the design drawing. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it.
Mr. Song's face turned livid.
"This is the mark left by Shaoling when designing." Mr. Mu said, flipping through the pages behind, showing, "Not only this picture, but also the following pictures."
Mr. Song is completely speechless now.
Seeing him with a livid face, Mr. Mu said again: "Shaoling has prepared two bids for this project, one of which is this one. The reason for doing this is also very simple. He knows that someone wants to touch him. It's bad luck, so I deliberately made two-handed preparations."
These two preparations did not expect Song Beiye to be included in the calculation.
Mr. Song still didn't speak. Just now he kept defending Song Beiye, but those words have now become irony.
It was agreed to be a fair competition, but it was exposed in the end and became a joke.
The old man was shaking with anger.
There was a shrewd look in Mr. Mu's eyes. The evidence was here. No matter how much Mr. Song wanted to defend Song Beiye, he would have no good excuses, unless he insisted on not wanting this face.
But if he really did this, then in this circle, he is also famous for doting on the younger generation.
That's not a good reputation.
"I know Song Beiye has been sent back. Now, I can ask him to come down and explain to me what's going on?" Mr. Mu said slowly, his tone full of demands for an explanation.
Before Mr. Song could speak, Mother Song went downstairs and happened to hear Mr. Mu's last words.
She stepped forward curiously, and when she saw that the person speaking was from the Mu family, she felt disgusted in her heart. If it wasn't for Mu Shaoling's relationship, Song Beixi would have nothing to do with Li Ni at all.
She said: "It's the old man of the Mu family, why are you so free to come over for tea today?"
"I'll ask your son for an explanation." When Mr. Mu saw that it was Song's mother, he didn't give her a good face.
"Beiye just fell asleep after being exhausted these days, did something happen?" Song's mother noticed the bidding document on the table, and realized that it was for the bidding document that she came to trouble Song Beiye.
She didn't know yet that there was a trademark of T Group on the tender document.
Mr. Mu looked at Mr. Song, and asked in a cold voice: "Mr. Song, what you just said, don't count?"
Mr. Song's face was ugly, and he ordered: "Call Bei Ye down."
"Dad?" Mother Song didn't understand why she did this. Isn't this bid from Song Beiye?
Mr. Song glared at her, "It's all your fault. You spoiled Beiye to what he is now. Look at him, he even stole the bidding documents. Why don't you quickly call him down and apologize to Mr. Mu?"
"The bidding document belongs to T Group?" Song's mother was suspicious. Even if it was, Song Beiye revised it, then what evidence proves that this bidding document belongs to T Group?
And even if it really belonged to the T Group, it didn't cause them much loss. As long as they didn't admit it, they didn't even need to apologize.
Seeing her suspicious expression, Mr. Song pointed to the trademark on the bid document and said, "Take a look at what this is?"
Mother Song looked at it and immediately understood that it was the trademark of T Group.
Song Beiye asked someone to modify it, but there was no way to modify the design drawing, and it was so obscure that it couldn't be seen without looking carefully.
If you look at this design drawing, you will know that there is a problem with this part of the design drawing.
But Song Beiye's people didn't see it, because they were not professionals.
Mother Song's complexion suddenly changed, and she went upstairs immediately.
Wake up Song Beiye who just fell asleep, "Beiye, go downstairs."
"What's wrong? I just fell asleep..." Song Beiye's temper was not very good, and he looked at Song's mother sleepily, "What's the matter, let's talk about it when I wake up."
"Something happened, get up quickly." Mother Song tore off Song Beiye's quilt directly, and frowned and threw the coat aside on the bed, "You did such a thing, how can you still be in the mood to sleep."
Song Beiye had no choice but to sit up and look at his mother, "What did I do?"
"Admit it to me honestly, is the bid from Group T?" Mother Song looked at him seriously.
It's fine for him to mess around normally, but now he wants to steal the tender, and it's the tender of the T Group. Will the old man of the Mu family and Mu Shaoling let him go easily?
"So what, they don't have direct evidence..." Song Beiye yawned. Anyway, his mother was on his side. Even if he admitted it, nothing would happen.
"Now the old man of the Mu family has come to the door. The design drawing on your tender document has the trademark of T Group. Now they want you to come and give an explanation." Mother Song said with a frown.
"How is that possible?" Song Beiye frowned. They had revised the tender document and erased all traces of T Group. How could there be a trademark?
"The ones on the blueprints are not professional. They might just take them as lines and won't find anything. Now they are downstairs. Be good. Apologize as much as you want. Anyway, you have to admit your mistakes. Fortunately, I didn't cause any loss to others, otherwise how could this matter be so easy to finish?" Mother Song said, knowing in her heart that if Song Beiye refused to apologize.
Not to mention the Mu family, even Mr. Song will not give up easily.
After all, Song Beiye did such a disgraceful thing, and the Song family lost face.
Mr. Song, what he cares most about is the face of the Song family.