Because Song Huihai never revealed her identity, she always called him Uncle Song. The same was true at home, as servants would come around from time to time.
Song Huihai raised his eyes, still looking at her deeply, and said lightly, "It doesn't matter. There is no such thing as an invincible general in the business world. I don't take it to heart, and you don't have to take it to heart either."
Yatong felt a little guilty, but she hid it well, revealing only a hint of loss.
"That's what I said, but I still feel sorry. Don't worry, I was directly responsible for this project. I didn't win this project because I didn't try hard enough. I need to analyze the reasons and reflect on myself."
Song Ranghong sighed, his voice a little low: "It's nothing, just keep working hard in the future."
Yatong also sighed softly.
"I promise to work hard in the future. I know Uncle Song attaches great importance to this project. After all, the profits this project can bring are too great. I thought that even if our company couldn't win the bid, Brother Ling's company would be able to win the bid, but neither company won the bid.
The Tengfeng company representatives are incredibly enigmatic. I've spoken with them a few times, and they wouldn't even reveal the company president's last name or whether he's a man or a woman. This company is truly remarkable..."
She said this on purpose just to test Song Huihai's reaction.
Song Huihai was drinking soup. After putting down the bowl, he looked at Yatong. His tone was still low, with a hint of fatigue and hoarseness.
"Every generation has its own talents. I have to admit that there are still many talented people in Sucheng. The world of Sucheng is not the world of the Song family. Doing business is like fighting a war in ancient times. Winning and losing are common in the military. Learn to take it lightly."
His words seemed to comfort Yatong and himself.
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