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"Who are they?" For a long time, Ling Ji spoke with cold voice and looked at the mobile phone by the way.

As soon as the words came to an end, Shuk kept up with him, looked through the names on the documents and reported them to him truthfully.

"He's still in it?" See that familiar name, Ling Ji eyes a stagnation, with a bit of surprise.

"Yes, president." Shuke nodded, "Liu Dengfeng's courage is really big enough, his hands are all extended to us."

Ling Ji continued to walk forward, face still can not see any emotion, "bidding, which step?"

"After singing this part of the mark, it has stopped." Shuk said, and quickly looked up to see the man's face, as long as the president does not frown, that he can be bold to say.

"My subordinates deliberately cut off the power supply, or else there is no way to carry out the next step. Liu Dengfeng and they did not know what to do for it deliberately. They even quoted the price lower than we imagined."

"How much lower?" Ling Ji does not seem to put this matter in the heart, tone light.

"Below cost price." Shuck said in disbelief, "he's tearing down our stage, trying to sing his own play?"

"Then let him sing." Corner of the eye across a ray of light, Ling and quietly put the phone back into the pocket.

"But..." Shuck looked embarrassed. "This theater is built on our own land. We can't take our own money and spoil our own things? In the end, it's not our own dealers who move in? "

"Who sent him the invitation for bids at that time?" Ling Ji drew out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath, "can you check it?"

"I'll send someone to check." Shuck agreed and began to sweat.

Why didn't he think of this? Originally, the letter of invitation for bids could only be received by his own people. How could Liu Dengfeng also send the tender documents?

"Secretly." Elegant spit out a smoke ring, Ling Ji slowly opened his mouth.

"Yes, president."

"When we find out, we uproot them."

"All right, president."

"This little thing is not right. How can I trust you with a big case in the future?" Ling Ji suddenly voice a cold, scared Shuke quickly bow to admit his mistake.

"My subordinates are incompetent."

Speaking, two people have stepped into the elevator, Shuk stood behind him, see he did not speak, then pressed down the 32nd floor.

There was a moment of silence.

Ling Ji put his hands in his pockets. When he went to any station, he felt a sense of momentum. Shuke didn't dare to say a word for a moment. He knew that the president at this time was in trouble.

Out of the elevator, he would like to follow up to ask which cooperation this time, see Ling Ji took out his mobile phone, stopped for a while and then dialed out.

Don't think about it. You know who to call.

Shuk sighed. Every time the president came out of the house, he was cold and not allowed to be approached. He had been at odds with the old man for many years. He knew all these things.

It's just that father and son have not seen each other for such a long time, how can they still quarrel like this?

Is it really for Madame Ling? Don't you mean to worship Ling mu?

At this time, a man's voice came from the office and called a low voice, blue LAN.

Shuk walked up to the president's office and closed the door tightly. There was no sound coming from inside.

Lan Lan was already at home when he received the call.

"It's been a busy day today."

She lay leisurely, her feet on the back of the sofa, beating her legs with a small hammer, while complaining with Ling Ji.

"What are you up to?" He got up, made a cup of coffee, took a sip, and his fatigue broke away.

This day, running back and forth so many places, tired is not only the body.

"Well?" LAN LAN, for a long time, recalled the whole day's work, gnawing at the apple in his hand, and banging, "I'll practice with Mr. Yuan Qiu in the morning, and learn to perform in the afternoon. I haven't been idle for a whole day."

"Is it?" He also went to the balcony on the couch, mobile phone in the ear, squint, as if the next moment can sleep in the past.

I didn't sleep for a few hours last night. I got up early in the morning. First, I went to the office to deal with several documents, and then went to LAN LAN to prepare breakfast for her.

After she left, she returned to Lingjia manor. Then he went to his mother's graveyard through almost half of the city, and only now did he come back.

Lan Lan does not know these, still holding a mobile phone to say today's harvest and surprise.

It seems that she has never been so happy that she can do what she wants to do and then spend the whole day on it. I am so busy that I almost forget the time.

"And oh, Mr. Bai and Mr. Yuan Qiu are very kind to me..." She immersed in joy, said these, see Ling Ji there is no voice.

"Hello, Ling Ji, are you listening to me?"

There was a silence.

"What's the situation?" Her first reaction, was her cell phone broken? No, he just bought it for her?Press the number again to dial back, the action in the hand stopped again, did he suddenly go busy, did not come and hang up?

Call him back at this time. Will it disturb him? Forget it, just send a text message.

Ling Ji's mobile phone Ding Dong, also did not wake him up, he is really too tired.

The mobile phone slipped from his hand to his chest. The button of his second shirt showed his wheat skin and slightly frowned clavicle. You don't have to look at it to know what kind of figure it's wrapped in.

When Ling Yin comes in with the daughter of the Mei family, what she sees is such a picture.

Shuke didn't want them to come in, but because of Ling Yin Yin Yin's face, he said it was the order of Ling family that he let them go. When I opened the door and walked in, I found that the president had fallen asleep in the office.

"Wow, how charming he looks when he's asleep." Mei Xiuyuan blinked a pair of peach blossom eyes and walked in, hoping that she could not eat Ling Ji.

Shuk saw this, quickly opened his arms to block down, while waking up the man behind him, while persuading Mei family daughter, "our president's rest time, does not like others to disturb."

"Hello, who are you?" Mei Xiuyuan ordered her to face that station, pinching her waist with both hands. She was so arrogant that Ling Yin Yin behind her turned her eyes.

But she did not intend to persuade the lady.

"I am the personal assistant of our president. I have the right to ask you to..."

"Just a subordinate. Go away." Shuke was interrupted before she finished. Mei Xiuyuan pushed him away and walked toward LINGJI.

Shuk quickly stopped her, "this lady..."

"Let go Mei Xiuyuan screamed, "who allowed you to touch me?"

That pair of aggrieved appearance, can shed tears in the next second. But in the eyes of that rebellious but as if in the declaration, if not to get away, she also has a way to let him cry out.