Is he teasing me

Chapter 41 Someone was born in Rome

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

"Excuse me, Mr. Xiao," an expert from the bid evaluation team adjusted the microphone to ask Xiao Xingyu, "If Shiyue Group wins this project, what safeguards will it take in the future?"

The sound fell, and the audience fell into silence.

Compared with the technical issues raised by the experts to the other four companies, this issue has directly fallen into the implementation stage, and the implied meaning has been clearly revealed.

"Shiyue has three safeguards." Xiao Xingyu replied seriously and confidently.

"First, we will strengthen organizational leadership. For this project, the group's board of directors will form a construction team, and recruit party members and business backbones to serve as project leaders;
Second, we will strengthen financial guarantee, strengthen financial execution according to the project budget, and vigorously guarantee project funding support in combination with the dynamic progress of the project;
Third, we will strengthen process supervision, establish a construction plan list based on demand and result orientation, analyze the completion status against the benchmarking table, and supervise the implementation.

At that time, a three-pronged approach will be taken and multiple measures will be taken at the same time. With the backing of the group company, Shiyue will fully guarantee the high-quality completion of the construction of the playgrounds of these 102 primary schools, and create a safe, advanced and happy physical exercise environment for children! "

The rigorous, professional and forceful answer made a row of experts nod repeatedly.

"You brat, I thought he didn't even read those materials!" Ms. Meng Xiaoya, whose chin was about to go up to the sky, motioned to the operation director beside her to take a look. Son, I understand best!"

The director of operations gave a wild thumbs up: "Okay, that's great! I really underestimated Mr. Xiao's strength. I was worried that he was not familiar with the business before, but I didn't expect him to be so sophisticated at such a young age! It seems that the real strong man is not You need to practice every day, and you can play well when you pull it out at any time, and you can't judge them with the eyes of ordinary people!"

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

While talking, Xiao Xingyu walked down from the stage, the bid evaluation party took the lead in applauding, and other bidding companies also applauded convincingly, and the atmosphere of the venue was warm and harmonious.

Half an hour later, Ms. Meng, who triumphantly won the bid, came out of the report hall with her stylish and handsome son on her arm: "It's still early, let's find a restaurant to have a meal to celebrate, and then go to the music center. "

Xiao Xingyu stopped in his tracks: "Music Center? Why are you going?"

Ms. Meng blinked her big eyes, lowered her head and threw out two paper tickets from Prada's custom-made limited edition handbag: "Look, Chopin concert! Have you forgotten? I told you that Xiaozhang said he would give it to our music center The tickets for the Chopin concert, Nong, were delivered to the company by courier this morning."

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

Ms. Meng paused, and stepped on her high heels to catch up with small steps: "No, you have to go!"

"I don't like Chopin. It's no wonder that the tune doesn't lull me to sleep!" Xiao Xingyu loosened his tie and put it on his head, undid two buttons of his shirt collar, and raised his hand to rake two times on his elite hairstyle. Put it, and immediately changed into a cool, handsome and domineering look.

Ms. Meng came up and wrapped his arms around him: "Go, didn't you say that Xiaozhang wanted to interview you? If I were her, I would definitely find a ticket to sit next to you, and I would never let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Great opportunity!"

"Then I can't go anymore," Xiao Xingyu stepped down the steps with long legs, suddenly he stepped on his feet, and looked suspiciously at his mother: "Mom, what do you mean?"

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

Xiao Xingyu grabbed her by the belt and easily grabbed her: "You want me to play tricks on others? She is here for azure porcelain, don't you most taboo me from being associated with porcelain?"

Ms. Meng turned around and yanked her bag vigorously: "But I am even more taboo to have a bachelor son!"

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In the gorgeous concert hall of the music center, around the canyon-like stage, two thousand audience seats have been filled one after another.

Xiao Xingyu and Meng Xiaoya were seated in the middle of the third row. The view angle was quite good. It could be said that it was the best seat in the audience. The people sitting around them were mostly sophisticated people. Meng Xiaoya also met a few acquaintances. , chatted a few words.

There were still 10 minutes before the opening of the concert, and the staff had already begun to give final reminders in the clothes and temples holding the fluorescent sign of "No Shooting". The seat on the right of Xiao Xingyu was still vacant.

With 5 minutes left, a handsome guy with a backpack groped through the seats and found the next door to Xiao Xingyu. He took off his backpack while staring at the handsome guy next to him in amazement.

The boy was just about to sit down, when Xiao Xingyu turned his head suddenly, and shot him with a ruthless + questioning look, the boy froze immediately, not daring to move.

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

Under the double vision, the handsome guy put his hands on the bag that had been placed on the seat, and kept a half-bowed posture stiffly.

"Are you sitting here?" Xiao Xingyu asked with sharp eyebrows.

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

Xiao Xingyu frowned: "Are you sure?"

Meng Xiaoya also came closer: "You can't make a mistake, right?"

The pair of mother and son in front of them are beauties with thick face, so beautiful that they are so domineering, so they have a super aura, the handsome guy is a little at a loss, he lowers his head to check again, and offers the ticket to Xiao Xingyu: "That's right... Would you like to see it?"

Xiao Xingyu got up and took the handsome guy's ticket, there are 3 seats in row 10 of area A, that's right.

"Then," said the well-mannered young man weakly, "can I sit?"

Xiao Xingyu frowned and looked at the person again: "Sit down!"

"The two gentlemen in front, please sit down!" A female staff member greeted them politely across a few seats, and Xiao Xingyu realized that the audience behind them had already complained.

Xiao Xingyu sat down, and the handsome guy also sat down tremblingly, and kept a safe distance from this guy who was not easy to mess with at first glance.

Meng Xiaoya patted Xiao Xingyu's shoulder: "It's okay, I still have a vacant seat here, maybe..."

As soon as I said this sentence, I felt someone approaching behind me, and when I turned around, I saw a lady in a black velvet dress sitting down with a small bag and a music ticket in her hand.

In the following concert, Xiao Xingyu listened carefully to the first two pieces, and then really couldn't appreciate them anymore.But looking at Ms. Meng, she seems to be very interested. As a qualified mother boy, he would definitely rather play with his mobile phone and close his eyes to rest instead of destroying his mother's acceptance of artistic influence.

After finally making it to the halftime break, Xiao Xingyu and Meng Xiaoya got up to exercise their muscles. Maybe Chopin's music really has the effect of softening the soul. When Xiao Xingyu returned to his seat, he looked at the handsome guy more pleasing to the eye.

The handsome guy obviously felt the change, and smiled at Xiao Xingyu's gaze, and dared to ask the question that troubled him for a long time: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Xiao Xingyu? It's just..." The boy raised his head phone and turned it on for him.

Xiao Xingyu glanced at it, and it was one of the few photos of him that went viral on the Internet a few days ago. He immediately put his finger on his lips and made a silent gesture for the young man.

The young man was very excited when he got the confirmation, and he nodded repeatedly while holding his mobile phone to express that he would not make any noise.

Being recognized in this way, the other party is still so ecstatic, and Xiao Xingyu is not good at being someone else, so he casually chatted: "Are you a college student?"

The young man was shy and nervous: "Yes, I'm a senior."

Xiao Xingyu casually asked, "Which school do you study in?"

The handsome guy proudly replied: "Science and Technology University!"

"Oh, good school," Xiao Xingyu nodded his chin, and then said strangely: "Then you came here quite far, has your school moved to the University City?"

Handsome guy: "Yeah, the new campus is too far away from the city, and it takes about two hours to take the subway to the bus. I have to leave when I can't finish listening to the concert, and catch the subway."

Xiao Xingyu looked at the handsome guy with some admiration: "It's really not easy, it seems that you must like Chopin very much!"

The handsome guy scratched his hair: "Actually, it's okay..."

Xiao Xingyu looked at the performers who had re-entered their seats in the middle of the stage, and said leisurely: "Chopin's music is lyrical but not sentimental, and beautiful but not coquettish. Although it is a bit single, it is not as good as Mozart's all-round attack, but it is still considered human. A master who has made an outstanding contribution to music, if he can..."

The handsome guy's expression went numb for a moment, he looked around and quickly gave Xiao Xingyu a "shh" to tell him not to say anything.

Saying that he is not as good as Mozart at Chopin's home court is not the same as saying Du Fu is the greatest poet of the Tang Dynasty in front of Li Bai's fans?

Sure enough, some sharp-eared audience members already rolled their eyes at Xiao Xingyu.

Ms. Meng also heard the nonsense, and pinched Xiao Xingyu's wrist unceremoniously, causing her own son to pretend to be in pain, and then leaned over to feel distressed: "What's wrong, it hurts? Did it break?"

The handsome boy looked at the mother and son with his upturned mouth, and suddenly showed a hesitant expression for some reason, Xiao Xingyu felt puzzled when he saw it, and had to look back at him A questioning look.

After a few more seconds, the handsome guy's expression turned a little embarrassed, and Xiao Xingyu clearly saw him swallow, and then heard him say: "Can I ask... the one I bought for you yesterday Miss Piao, why didn’t you come today?”

　Good morning!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)