Rebirth of the Best Businesswoman at School

Today, Jian Changsheng also took Qiao Shuyi and Jian Yiyi back to Jian’s house. At the dinner table, Mr. Jian looked at Jian Changsheng and said, “Changsheng, this has entered the final bid. You can give this last bite enough, Na Hong Xiang Group is also not a fuel-efficient lamp. After all, this project is a big cake, and the other party is eyeing it."

Jian Changsheng nodded when he heard the words, but said absent-mindedly: "I know Dad, Jane will do his best in this project."

When the words were over, Jian Changsheng took a sip of red wine, seemingly not wanting to talk more.

At today's bidding meeting, Jian Changsheng was present all the way. The original purpose was to see her daughter, but Jane Ai did not show up today.

He simply took a serious look at the bidding process. Donghai Real Estate's concepts and ideas are quite advanced, and many of them are new things that the real estate industry has never had before. The novelty of the model made him, the president of Jane's, also secretly shocked.

But in the end, Donghai Real Estate lost the election because of the company's size and other reasons.

Jian Changsheng felt sorry for his daughter in his heart, because he originally planned that if Donghai Real Estate could enter the final round with Jane, they would quit on their own initiative, and he wanted to give up this massive project to his daughter.

But Tiangong is not beautiful, and his heart is also lost.

If Donghai Real Estate had more experience and a larger scale, it would not be Hongxiang Group's turn at all.

Therefore, Jian Changsheng's mood today is very complicated, in short, it is not good.

The old man was in the mood and didn't notice Jian Changsheng's abnormality. He said to himself: "This project is not trivial. If it can be taken by Jane's, it will be Jane's biggest project in these years."

Although the Nancheng demolition project is also Jane's, it is not a hierarchical project to demolish a large area and rebuild a large area.

Jian Changsheng didn't respond, Qiao Shuyi on the side looked up at him, but didn't say anything.

After the meal, Jian Changsheng went to the yard to blow the air by himself. It was cold winter at this time, but he just wore a suit jacket and stood by the flower bed like that.

Qiao Shuyi came out wearing a fur coat, and the goal was Jian Changsheng's somewhat bleak figure, and she couldn't help but feel tight at the moment.

"Don't wear more clothes, be careful of catching a cold by the wind." Qiao Shuyi walked behind Jian Changsheng and draped the coat she was holding on his shoulders.

Jian Changsheng recovered, looked at Qiao Shuyi and smiled slightly, and said: "I'll breathe it out and go in a while. Go back to the house and don't catch the cold."

Qiao Shuyi did not leave, but took Jian Changsheng's hand and leaned her head over: "I think you are absent-minded, is there something on your mind?"

On weekdays, Jian Changsheng almost said nothing to Qiao Shuyi. Even the company's troubles would be bitter when she talked to Qiao Shuyi, and Qiao Shuyi was also happy to hear him talk about these things.

But today, Jian Changsheng couldn't tell it all together. At the moment, he just sighed and prevaricated: "I'm fine. It's just that I'm too tired at work recently and I'm a little distracted."

Qiao Shuyi doesn't care about whether this is true or not. The two are in a tacit understanding. If Jian Changsheng doesn't want to say it, Qiao Shuyi never asks.

So Qiao Shuyi just comforted: "Take a break when you are tired, and don't push yourself too hard."

"I see." Jian Changsheng saw Qiao Shuyi embraced and kissed her forehead: "It's nice to have you with me."

Qiao Shuyi buried her head in Jian Changsheng's chest when she heard the words, and she was surrounded by happiness.

...

Notting City, Pakistan, South America.

The hot sun is scorching the earth, and the whole city is immersed in an invisible heat wave.

An abandoned factory, surrounded by a large tract of deserted open space, not far from there is a dilapidated basketball court, often in this place are some idle black youth.

There was a loud noise, and the whole ground shook. The few pieces of glass on the windows of the abandoned factory shattered at the sound, and a burst of smoke splashed around the entire building.

The black youths gathered not far away were startled when they heard the sound. They all looked in the direction of the factory with horror, but no one dared to step forward to check what had happened.

But the sound just now seemed like something exploded.

In the next second, a figure suddenly flew out from the window in the factory.

The figure looked a little slender and delicate, although it was just an afterimage, it was not difficult to see that it was a woman.

The body was like a leaf falling from the sky, smashing directly to the ground from the window at the top of the factory.

"Uh..." The woman couldn't help groaning. She had already smashed a shallow hole into the ground under her body, but she just frowned and stood up intact.

At this height, if an ordinary person jumped down, he would die on the spot.

But this woman was obviously pushed out by a powerful force, and she smashed into the ground in this way, unscathed.

The woman stood up, looked up at the sky above her head with gloomy eyes, and saw an elegant and slender figure slowly floating out of the window she had just flown out of.

Yu Wuyuan was dressed in a decent black suit, soft short hair, and exquisite facial features. At this time, against the blazing sun in the sky, he floated in the air like a god.

His goal this time is the American woman named Joey in front of him, who ranks second in strength among all mission goals.

Joey looked up at Yu Wuyuan, a fierce flash in his eyes, and then only saw her wave his hand, and the various debris around that was thrown at Yu Wuyuan in the air.

Seeing this, Yu Wuyuan shook out several sword auras, the sword aura was hidden in the air invisibly, and the debris was cut into several pieces when it was invisible to the naked eye.

Then, Yu Wuyuan lifted his fingers and said: "Xie Guang Zhan!"

At the sound of falling, Yu Wuyuan's raised **** fell, and compared to a slashing posture, he saw a huge silver sword slashing across the air.

The sword was astonishingly large, more than twenty meters long, and although it was a phantom body, the sense of oppression and shock it brought could not be underestimated.

Joey was shocked when he saw this. The man with the eastern face was so terrible that he couldn't stand it, let alone fight back.

A silver light flashed, and the speed of Xieguang Slash was almost undetectable. Even if Joey dodged for the first time, he was still injured by the sword energy.

An extremely deep wound appeared on his waist, and blood flowed out instantly.

But looking at the location where she was just now, a very deep gully was cut by the evil light cut, and black smoke was still in the gully, which showed how terrifying the power of this cut was.

If it were not for her to hide quickly, she would have been split in half on the spot.

But in just a few seconds, Joey's waist wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. This self-healing ability was the most tricky.

Seeing this, Yu Wuyuan couldn't help frowning his handsome eyebrows, and said in his heart: As expected.