The light from the projector hit the giant white screen from mid-air in the hall, casting a sharp silhouette across his slender figure.

"Mr. Xiao," an expert from the bid evaluation team asked Xiao Xingyu, adjusting the microphone, "If Shiyue Group obtains this project, what safeguards will it take in the future?"

When the voice fell, the whole audience fell into silence.

Compared with the technical questions that experts had previously raised to the other four companies, this question fell directly into the implementation stage, and the implicit meaning was already obvious.

"Shi Yue has three safeguards in total." Xiao Xingyu answered seriously and confidently.

"First, we will strengthen organizational leadership. The group's board of directors will form a construction team for this project, and select key Party members to serve as project leaders.

Second, we will strengthen financial support, strengthen financial execution according to the project budget, and vigorously guarantee project funding support in light of the project progress;

Third, we will strengthen process supervision, establish a construction plan list with a demand-oriented and result-oriented approach, analyze the completion status against the standards, and supervise implementation.

By then, Shiyue will take a three-pronged approach and adopt multiple measures simultaneously. With the support of the group company, Shiyue will fully guarantee the high-quality construction of the playgrounds of these 102 primary schools, creating a safe, advanced and happy physical exercise environment for the children!"

The rigorous, professional and powerful answer made a row of experts nod their heads repeatedly.

"That brat! I thought he hadn't even read the materials!" Ms. Meng Xiaoya, her chin perked up, gestured for the operations director beside her to take a look. "Well, are you convinced? If I say it's okay, then it's okay. I know my own son best!"

The operations director gave a thumbs-up. "Great! That's fantastic! I really underestimated Mr. Xiao's abilities. I was worried he wasn't familiar with the business, but I didn't expect him to be so experienced at such a young age! It seems the truly powerful don't need to practice every day; they can strike at any moment. We can't judge them by the same standards as ordinary people!"

"Of course, all roads lead to Rome, and some people are born in Rome!" Meng Xiaoya was so proud that she couldn't sit still, and she wanted to run up to the stage and hug her Roman son.

As he was speaking, Xiao Xingyu walked down from the stage. The bid evaluation team took the lead in applauding, and the other bidding companies also followed suit, convinced and clapping. The atmosphere in the venue was warm and harmonious.

Half an hour later, Ms. Meng, triumphantly winning the bid, emerged from the lecture hall arm in arm with her stylish and handsome son. "It's still early, let's find a restaurant to celebrate first, and then go to the music center."

Xiao Xingyu stopped and asked: "Music Center? What are you going to?"

Ms. Meng blinked her eyes and took out two tickets from her Prada limited edition custom handbag. "Look! A Chopin concert! Did you forget what I told you? Xiao Zhang said he wanted to send us tickets for the Chopin concert at the Music Center. They were delivered to the office this morning."

Xiao Xingyu paused for a moment, then walked forward without looking back: "Chopin, I'm not interested!"

Ms. Meng paused, then trotted after him in her high heels: "No, you have to go!"

"I don't like Chopin, so I'd be hard pressed to fall asleep if that tune doesn't!" Xiao Xingyu loosened his tie and put it over his head, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt collar, and then raised his hand to rake his elite hairstyle twice, immediately changing into a cool, handsome, and domineering look.

Ms. Meng came up and put her arm around him. "Go ahead! Didn't you say that Xiao Zhang wanted to interview you? If I were her, I'd definitely find a ticket and sit next to you. I definitely wouldn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Then I can't go either." Xiao Xingyu walked down the stairs with his long legs, but suddenly stopped and looked at his mother suspiciously: "Mom, what do you mean?"

Ms. Meng shrugged and walked forward: "It's not interesting!"

Xiao Xingyu grabbed her bag strap and pulled her easily. "You want me to get into someone else's trap? She came here for the celadon porcelain. Aren't you most averse to me having anything to do with porcelain?"

Ms. Meng turned around and pulled her bag hard: "But I hate having a bachelor son even more!"

*

In the magnificent music center's concert hall, the two thousand seats surrounding the canyon-like stage have been gradually filled.

Xiao Xingyu and Meng Xiaoya's seats were in the middle of the third row, with a very good view. It could be said to be the best seat in the entire venue. Most of the people sitting around them were quite distinguished. Meng Xiaoya also met a few acquaintances and chatted with them for a while.

There were still 10 minutes before the concert started, and the staff had already started giving final reminders to the guests with fluorescent signs saying "No Photography". The seat to Xiao Xingyu's right was still empty.

With 5 minutes left, a handsome young man with a backpack found the seat next to Xiao Xingyu. He looked at the eye-catching handsome guy next to him in amazement and took off his backpack.

The young man was just about to sit down when Xiao Xingyu suddenly turned around and gave him a fierce and questioning look. The young man froze immediately and dared not move.

A second later, the noble Ms. Meng also cast a sharp look at him.

Under the double visual intensity, the handsome young man placed his hand on the bag that had been placed on the seat, stiffly maintaining a half-bent posture, looking not like he was about to sit down but rather as if he was about to run away at any time.

"You sit here?" Xiao Xingyu asked with a sharp brow furrowed.

The handsome guy didn't know why the other party was so unfriendly. He looked at the seat number, then looked at the ticket in his hand and checked carefully: "Yes... Section A, row 3, seat 10, my seat."

Xiao Xingyu frowned: "Are you sure?"

Meng Xiaoya also came over: "You are not mistaken, are you?"

The mother and son in front of him were both beautiful women with strong facial features, so beautiful that they were arrogant and domineering, so their aura was extremely powerful. The handsome young man was a little overwhelmed. He lowered his head to check again and handed the ticket to Xiao Xingyu: "That's right... Do you want to take a look?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!