Chapter 14 Jiang Ciyou, you dare to let me go
Look at how readily Jiang Ciyou agreed.
A hint of doubt flashed across Bo Jinxiu's eyes.
But he has no way to verify it at the moment.
Since Jiang Ciyou agreed, he also sent the bidding documents to Yan as promised.
the other side.
Yan Feng is in a meeting at the company.
Of Yan's dozen or so current projects, half are losing money, and some have huge losses.
If the Yan family fails to get the resort project, they might be in real danger.
But thousands of construction companies across the country are eyeing this piece of fat meat.
There are dozens or even hundreds of them in Rongcheng alone.
But the Bo family did not invite the Yan family to bid.
This project is almost impossible.
In the past few days, they held meetings from morning to night, trying to find a way to make Bo Jin change his mind, and even began to study his preferences.
But what else can they do when such a gifted man has everything he needs?
The secretary suddenly rushed in holding a computer, looking very excited: "General Manager, General Manager..."
Yan Feng was getting irritated: "What's going on? Why are you so irritated? Didn't you see that you're still in a meeting?"
"Bo has sent us the bidding documents."
Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, then stood up excitedly.
"Really? Let me see."
Yan Feng checked the email and found that it was indeed a bidding document sent by the Bo family.
This proves that Haifeng Construction finally has a chance to compete with other construction companies.
Yan Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But then his face was full of doubts.
"Why did Bo suddenly change his mind?"
The secretary was still very excited: "I don't know, I received it suddenly. Maybe the prince was moved by your sincerity."
Others followed suit.
"Although the Yan family is not as good as the Bo family, the general manager is also a dragon among men. He came to our house in person many times, showing his sincerity. Although the prince did not see it, he must have felt it."
"The general manager is still flexible and his future achievements may not be inferior to that Beijing prince."
"With the general manager in charge, Yan's will surely develop better and better."
Yan Feng suddenly frowned, looking thoughtful.
He personally visited the house four times, but never let Bo give Yan a chance.
Today, Jiang Ciyou went to Bo's company, and Yan's company suddenly received the bidding documents.
Is it... just a coincidence?
Seeing that the bidding documents had already been sent out, Jiang Ciyou turned around and said goodbye.
Her steps were very fast.
When he was about to walk out, Bo Jinxiu always had a strange feeling in his heart.
He said to Jiang Ciyou's back: "I'll wait for you at Green Villa tonight."
Jiang Ciyou ignored him and just left.
Looking at the woman's hurriedly leaving back, Bo Jinxiu just felt something was wrong.
Nine o'clock in the evening.
Jiang Ciyou had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower in the old house.
Then I received a call from Bo Jinxiu.
The man inside was clearly trying to suppress his anger, and his voice was frighteningly cold.
"Jiang Ciyou, how dare you let my pigeon go!"
Jiang Ciyou responded with a smile: "What do you mean?"
"You clearly promised me to move from Yan's house to Green Villa."
Jiang Ciyou's voice was slow and leisurely.
Bo Jinxiu could imagine the lazy and comfortable look of the woman holding the cell phone at this moment.
"I promised you to move from Yan's house to Green Villa, but I didn't tell you when. I plan to move there in five years."
Five years.
The resort project has been completed long ago.
At that time, Bo Jinxiu was no longer in Rongcheng.
The man laughed out of anger: "Five years, why didn't you say fifty years?"
Jiang Ciyou was still smiling: "Boss Bo, is there anything else I can say? If not, I'll hang up now. Good night."
After saying that, Jiang Ciyou hung up the phone.
A man from Green Villa was standing on the balcony on the third floor of the villa and threw his cell phone down in anger.
Jiang Ciyou, you are great.
Why didn’t I know before that she could be a rogue!
Jiang Ciyou is not afraid.
Because her mission has been accomplished.
The resort is a project specially approved by the central government, so it must be publicly tendered and cannot be pre-determined.
As long as Yan gets the bidding documents, everything will follow official procedures.
During the entire process, there were government agencies supervising, and Bo could not kick Yan out by any small means.
If Yan didn't win the bid, it was just fate and had nothing to do with her.
Jiang Ciyou slept soundly.
The next morning, Jiang Ciyou went to the TV station.
Although she is the host of the noon news.
But their TV station is an integrated reporting and editing platform.
Jiang Ciyou is not only a host, she is also a reporter.
I have to source a lot of news materials myself.
As soon as I arrived at the company, I heard my colleagues gossiping.
"I heard that this new guy graduated from Columbia University's School of Journalism and also interned at NBC. His resume is impressive."
"With this resume, you can be a host at Beijing TV. Why did you come to Rongcheng TV?"
""So, Jiang Ciyou's position as the golden female anchor is no longer secure?"
"At this critical juncture, the director recruited such an awesome person. He must have some ulterior motives."
"That's perfect. What ability does Jiang Ciyou have? She just has a pretty face that attracts many advertisers to buy her products. She has only been in the TV station for a year. In terms of professionalism, who among us is not better than her?"
Jiang Ciyou returned to his seat while listening.
Several gossipy women suddenly spotted her.
The expressions on their faces changed rapidly: "Ciyou, when did you come?"
Jiang Ciyou smiled and said, "When you praised me for my beauty."
Jiang Ciyou's face was extremely beautiful to begin with, especially now, when she turned around and smiled, she was so charming that it was almost impossible to take your eyes off her.
But there was no anger on her face at all.
It was as if she really heard everyone praising her.
Some people smiled on the surface, but were extremely angry inside.
She always pretends to be so magnanimous and perfect, making other people look like little clowns.
Vivian from the morning news stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, we were just joking. Don't take what we said just now seriously. We are just worried that someone might take away your position as the host of the Golden News."
"You may not know this, but there's a new person at the TV station today. She's a graduate of Columbia University's School of Journalism. The director seems to want her to take Sister Lin's place."
A girl wearing Chanel next to him also said, "Director, you are such a fool. Sister Lin resigned, and this position should have been yours. Who made us quit and get so many sponsored ads and make so much money for the TV station?"
Vivian laughed sarcastically: "But then again, what the prime news program needs is a professional host, not a sales champion. Ciyou, you seem to be in real danger this time."
Jiang Ciyou knew that they were mocking him for being the sales champion.
But she didn't care: "It's better to be a sales champion than a parasite. Besides, you just need to follow the director's instructions on what's going on in the director's office. I think I heard that the morning news ads haven't been sold this month, and the director is already very dissatisfied. You should just worry more about yourself."
"Jiang Ciyou, who are you calling a parasite? Also, I'm from the 3:00 a.m. News. It's normal that the ad space hasn't been sold. If you have the ability, you can sell all the ad space of the 3:00 a.m. News. It's easy for you to talk without any pain."
"What are you arguing about so early in the morning?"
The man who came was a middle-aged man in his forties, Tang Fei, the news director of the TV station. "Today we have a new colleague at the TV station."
Tang Fei smiled and looked at the girl next to him: "Xiao Xia, please introduce yourself."
"Hello everyone, my name is Xia Ling."