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"Ah."

In fact, Yin Qian already knew it when she submitted the manuscript. She was notified by email before that Monson Group had obtained the right to bid for the latest land.

"And this time the competitors are very strong."

Qiu Yang pushed his thin-rimmed glasses, frowned slightly, and reminded.

Before Yin Qian participated in the bidding, she had clearly analyzed that the participants in this bidding were all the best in the enterprise, and Monson Group was just one of them.

Not surprisingly, this time Huaze Group must also be in the bidding ranks, ranking first.

"Xiaoyang, let the financial department and the project department work together to integrate the reasonable bidding sentiment and capital budget. It must be specific and careful, and there must be no omissions."

Yin Qian flipped through the invitation letter in her hand, and would attach great importance to this bidding.

In a sense, since Yin Qian came to this company, her previous work was nothing but trivial work.

But the land bidding meeting this time is the most important thing, and it is the key to Yin Qian's first success in the Mengsen Group.

Otherwise, there is no achievement at all, how can I convince the public?
"Okay, Mr. Bai."

Qiu Yang glanced at Yin Qian, seeing her serious expression, she was very concerned about this bidding meeting, knowing that the Mengsen Group might have to fight a tough battle this time, so he didn't dare to be sloppy.

At this time, Cheng Tianze was sitting in the office in the group building opposite the Monson Group, looking through the window, with a trace of expectation in his eyes, looking at the place where the short-haired woman was standing yesterday from time to time.

There was a lot of business at hand, Cheng Tianze carefully flipped through the documents, but his mind became dazed after looking at them.

His mind seemed to have been attracted by the short-haired woman in the building opposite, and he kept guessing whether she would still appear in his sight today.

Time passed by every minute and every second, but I looked sideways at each other many times, and I never saw that familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

For some reason, his temper was a little grumpy, he pushed the documents on the desk, got up and walked to the window, looking into the distance, he with excellent eyesight wandered around in that area.

Occasionally, a few figures came and went, but none of them were what he wanted to see.

Slightly disappointed.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Cheng Tianze withdrew his gaze and looked towards the door.

The assistant brought over an invitation letter and handed it to Cheng Tianze, "Mr. Cheng, this is the result of the bidding meeting for the last election, and the invitation letter has already been sent."

This was all in Cheng Tianze's expectation, and he said indifferently: "Let it go."

The assistant put it on the table, ready to go out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Cheng Tianze suddenly say, "Would you like to join the Mengsen Group on the opposite side?"

The assistant was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Also selected."

Seeing that Cheng Tianze asked about the Mengsen Group, the assistant asked curiously, "Cheng always thinks that the Mengsen Group is our strong competitor?"

Although it is said that the Mengsen Group has been flourishing recently, it cannot be compared with Huaze in the end.

This is the first time Cheng Tianze has taken the initiative to mention a competitor.

Cheng Tianze turned his head, his deep black eyes moved to the opposite Monsen Group building again, and frowned slightly.

I don't know if it was because the light was too strong, or because there was Monson among the bidders this time.

"Go out."

He didn't answer the assistant's words, but put his hands on the window sill and leaned slightly, his eyes were like the vulture's night wolf.

The assistant was slightly taken aback, then quietly left the office.

After leaving the door, he still stood there and couldn't figure it out. Cheng was rarely angry these days, but the questions he asked were all about the Monson Group and the woman in the group.

He had never seen Cheng Tianze attach so much importance to any woman.

He shook his head, feeling that Mr. Cheng of his family must have gone mad. Although the woman across from him had the same style and attitude as Yin Qian.

But anyone with a clear mind knows that Yin Qian died five years ago, and Mr. Cheng himself confirmed it.

After the assistant went out, Cheng Tianze stared at the window for a while, but still found nothing, so he walked slowly to the desk, picked up the invitation letter that the assistant put down just now, and opened it.

He is bound to win this bidding meeting. All the preparations have been made, and the only thing left is the battle at the bidding meeting.

Probably the mysterious female president of Monson Group will also participate.

The bidding will start on time at nine o'clock in the Chaoyang Hotel.

Outside the hotel, it has long been surrounded by reporters. All media reporters want to get the first-line news and report exclusive financial news.

The light of the morning sun shone on the entrance of the hotel, giving each car a layer of golden yellow.

When Cheng Tianze got off the luxurious extended version Maserati, the pair of polished handmade leather shoes first came into view, and then his tall and straight figure fell into the eyes.

With his back to the light, his figure became taller and straighter, even under the siege of so many reporters, he still stood out from the crowd.

He didn't have those fancy hairstyles, and he wasn't as bald as those middle-aged men in their 50s and [-]s.

It's just that he combed his black, shiny and thick hair into a big back.

Inside he was wearing a set of light-colored shirts that were ironed flat without any pleats, and outside he was wearing a decent handmade suit.

Just one stop, she has an enviable model figure, but she is more majestic and imposing than those models.

His indifferent eyebrows and eyes swept away, and a fierce force passed over them, and the reporters all backed away, not daring to get too close.

Because they all knew Cheng Tianze's temper, he was not easy to get along with.

But there are still those who are not afraid of death. After getting the first-hand news, they boldly raised the microphone in front of him and asked with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, I wonder if you have confidence in the bidding this time?"

Cheng Tianze's sweeping glance didn't find the person he wanted to see, and he frowned slightly, not paying attention to the reporter's question.

"Yes, of course there is."

A carefree voice came from behind, with a mischievous chuckle, he suddenly walked up to Cheng Tianze's side, and smiled at the reporter.

"I heard that this newly emerging company, Monsen Group, will also come to participate in the bidding. I wonder if Mr. Cheng thinks they have the strength to compete with you?"

The reporters' questions were very tricky, making people very uncomfortable to hear and difficult to answer.

When Cheng Tianze heard about the Mengsen Group, he was slightly stunned, and unexpectedly raised uneasy expectations for no reason, and looked towards the parking lot outside the hotel again.

But I still haven't seen any cars from the Monson Group, let alone people.

Mocheng sensed that he was absent-minded, so he answered casually for him in a perfunctory way: "In the business field, there are always variables, and no one can say for sure what will happen in the end, so Mr. Cheng really can't answer you."

If you answer this, answering is tantamount to not answering.

Don't look at Mocheng's foolishness, he looks very indecisive, and he speaks in a topsy-turvy way, always out of tune.

But it is never ambiguous when it comes to business.

He touched Cheng Tianze's arm with his elbow, and reminded in a low voice: "Go in first, and when people arrive, they will naturally be able to see."