Chapter 436 Robbery x Beautiful Lady (16)
Qiu Cheng'an still didn't give up. This project was too important to him, and he couldn't fall out with Tang Zhi'an.
He smiled awkwardly and asked in a trembling voice, "Boss Tang, what do you mean by that? Didn't we already agree on this? What do you mean by looking for someone else?"
Tang Zhian snorted and laughed, "Boss Qiu, I won't beat around the bush. I'll tell you the truth. I've already given the East City Tourism Zone project to someone else."
"What?" Qiu Cheng'an found it difficult to remain calm. Even though he had already thought of this possibility, the shock of hearing Tang Zhi'an admit it with his own ears was still enormous. He couldn't even utter the flattering respectful titles used in the business world.
"You gave this project to someone else? Who is this someone else? Tang Zhian, you're breaching a business contract!"
After being yelled at, Tang Zhian's face turned completely cold, and his originally gentle eyes were now extremely dark.
"Break the contract? Excuse me for asking, Mr. Qiu, did we sign a contract?"
"It was just a joke casually mentioned at the dinner table. Look at you, how could you take it so seriously? The tourism zone project is a piece of lucrative meat, and naturally it belongs to the capable. Verbal agreements don't count."
"A verbal agreement is not binding? Mr. Tang, do you think that if I expose this matter to the public, will anyone in Jingjiang still dare to cooperate with you?"
It was a blatant threat, but unfortunately, Tang Zhian didn't want to get into an ugly quarrel with him. After all, it was better to have more friends than more enemies.
But Qiu Chengan was so aggressive, and with Fu Huaisi behind him, losing the Litai Group didn't matter anymore.
Tang Zhian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "As you wish."
Qiu Cheng'an didn't expect that Tang Zhi'an was not even afraid of this and was determined to break up with him.
Who was the person who stole his project and was worth so much from him?
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Tang Zhian's words made him unconsciously think of Fu Huaisi, that mad dog.
There are only a handful of people who can snatch projects from him, and there are only a few in the whole Jingjiang.
The fingers holding the fuselage could not help but tighten, Qiu Chengan took a breath and asked coldly
"I just want to ask, is this project given to Fu Huaisi?"
Unexpectedly, he was quite smart and guessed it right away.
But there was no way Tang Zhian would admit it.
Firstly, the matter has not been settled yet, and it would be terrible if something goes wrong.
Second, he didn't know what Fu Huaisi was thinking and didn't want to touch his bottom line.
"Mr. Qiu, please don't make random guesses. I can't tell you the privacy of my partner."
"Let's not talk about it for now. I have something to do here. See you later. I'll have a drink with you some other day. Don't refuse."
After that, the phone was hung up.
"Grass!"
Qiu Chengan was so angry that he cursed and almost smashed his phone.
His skin was torn, the gentleness between his brows was completely replaced by sinister anger, and the blood was coursing through his body.
The female secretary stood outside the office door and didn't dare to come in. She hesitated and wandered around, listening to the banging and smashing sounds inside, her face as pale as paper.
She heard footsteps behind her, and when she saw the person coming, her eyes suddenly lit up as if she had seen a life-saving straw.
"Assistant Zhong, you are finally here."
Zhong Jiang glanced at the closed office door and looked at the female secretary in front of him who was lowering her head.
"What's wrong?"
The female secretary approached him cautiously and whispered, "It is said that the project was intercepted by someone, and Mr. Qiu is very angry. You should go and persuade him."
Seeing her burned wrists and her dress stained with coffee, Zhong Jiang probably knew what had happened.
"I see. It's getting late. You should get off work."
The female secretary was very grateful, "Thank you...thank you, Special Assistant Zhong."
"It's okay, go back and take a good shower and have some sleep."
He understood the eldest young master's temper. Outsiders thought he was low-key and gentle.
Only those who know the inside story know that when he is in a bad mood, he likes to torture beautiful girls.
I have changed female secretaries more than a dozen times, and this one has only been here for half a month.
I hope it can last a little longer.
Zhong Jiang said no more, walked in and closed the door.
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When we returned to Huafengyuan, it was already past midnight.
After getting out of the car, Fu Huaisi looked up at the room on the second floor where the lights were turned off, and leaned against the car, not in a hurry to go in.
The cold wind made me feel a little cold, and the thin and transparent printed shirt swayed with it.
At this time in the past, he would have just found a hotel to stay in.
I don't know how this time, but I somehow turned the steering wheel and came here.
The scene of being in the room with that woman a few hours ago suddenly appeared in my mind.
Wearing thin pajamas, he was so thin and weak that his bones seemed to be broken at any moment.
But she had no sense of danger at all. There was a grown man standing in the room, and she dared to pretend to be calm and negotiate with him.
Every strand of his hair exudes stupidity, yet he doesn't even realize it.
Thinking of this, Fu Huaisi sneered, and the urge to smoke came to his mind.
I reached into my pocket to feel for my lighter, my fingertips felt slightly cold, and I accidentally touched a cold photo.
Fu Huaiston paused and took out both things.
Putting the photo aside, Fu Huaisi took out his lighter and slowly lit a cigarette.
The rich aroma of tobacco penetrates the tip of the nose and flows into the chest, soothing the belated dryness.
He took a breath, and his deep and profound gaze fell on the photo beside him.
Except for this one, the rest are in the car.
He hesitated, not knowing whether to keep it or burn it.
It had been so long that he almost forgot what Fu Weishu looked like.
There was something strange about the woman in the photo, and he couldn't sense any familiarity in her.
But when I saw the same facial features as mine, I still recognized him.
Finally, he couldn't help it. Fu Huaisi turned around, opened the car door, took out all the photos, and leaned against the car body to look at them one by one.
The woman in each photo is smiling, like a delicate red rose being cared for, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.
It can be seen that she likes the man next to her very much. She holds his arm, holds his hand, and hugs him.
The shooting angles were very tricky, and Fu Huaisi noticed one of the photos.
The background of the photo is in the car, in the dark, the man is holding the back of the woman's head with his big hand, and they are kissing.
Watching his mother kissing a strange man, Fu Huaisi couldn't describe how he felt.
Angry? Probably not.
Sad? Not really.
He didn't have much feelings for Fu Weishu, but when he occasionally thought of her, he would blame her for not taking him away.
Later, as I grew older, I thought about her less and less, until that face disappeared from my memory.
My fingertips suddenly felt hot, the burning cigarette burned my fingers.
Fu Huaisi put out his cigarette, held the photo in his left hand and the lighter in his right hand.
With a snap, the flame leaped up, reflecting on his angular face, flickering.
Fu Huaisi stood in the courtyard of Huafengyuan and burned all the photos of Fu Weishu.
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