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Even though they have a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts, the current cooperative relationship has not yet been established. Both of them are still useful. Manager Zhao suppressed the anger in his heart and looked at Qin Baiyu with a worried expression.

However, since so many people have gathered their eyes, he needs a reasonable explanation to whitewash the peace.

"Both of them are good friends of my Zhao, and also my distinguished guests in Anyang. After all, both of them are leaders in Anyang's business circle. Is there any conflict that needs mediation?"

Qin Baiyu sneered, his eyes still grasping the warm and long Xun Rushui's blue eyes.

He said: "There's nothing to mediate. First Young Master Wen and I hit it off right away and chatted a little longer."

Wen Changxun's eyes were cold and he didn't give in, but after Manager Zhao came back, he immediately put away the terrible aggression on his body for a moment, and a certain aura that was not inferior to Qin Baiyu.

He nodded calmly, and continued: "Indeed not."

Nothing to mediate.

Not without contradictions.

Their conflicts cannot be mediated, nor are they willing to be mediated.

People around looked at each other suspiciously, the corners of their eyes trembling slightly.

Still hit it off?Lie to the child!

Although they don't know the rift between the two, the relationship between the capitalists is well known to everyone, and they can't help complaining in their hearts.

Feng Jiaren took the medicine box and walked forward quickly, with reproach and distress in her beautiful eyes, she wanted to hold the man's hand tremblingly, but before she could say a word, she was pushed away by Qin Baiyu's undisguised disgust.

She staggered, exclaimed, and burst into tears of grievance.

It didn't exchange for an extra look from the man, only the playful gazes of "watching the fun" from the people around.

Thinking of how much face her dignified Miss Feng family will lose for this man.

Feng Jiaren was immediately ashamed, covered her face and left.

The atmosphere immediately became awkward. Manager Zhao smiled brightly, waved his hands at the insignificant onlookers, and gave his assistant a look.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the dinner continues, everyone eats and drinks well."

The assistant understood, and quickly instructed some young stars to come on stage and sing a few songs. The attention of the spectators was diverted, and the atmosphere returned to the original lively scene.

A few minutes later, the waiter invited Wen Changxun and Qin Baiyu to the second floor.

Compared with the first floor, the second floor is extraordinarily quiet. The sound insulation effect of the solid wood door in the corridor is very good. When it is closed with a bang, you can't hear the singing and dancing on the first floor.

The waiter didn't stop until the end of the corridor, a seemingly hidden conference room.After the door was opened, there were a lot of middle-aged people in neat suits.

Manager Zhao also changed into a serious black suit, put on his office reading glasses, and sat in the main seat.

On the large screen of the central control, "Xicheng Project Analysis Center" is written in black and bold.

Qin Baiyu spat in his heart, and Wen Changxun shook his head without showing any signs.

This is a serious "Hongmen banquet". It seems extravagant to talk about the banquet, but in fact it is to secretly decide the company they really need.

Therefore, this scene should have excluded the other two families, and it was the final competition between the Qin family and the Wen family.

In front of the two of them were two large boss chairs, which were obviously reserved for them.

Qin Baiyu smiled again, the hands wrapped in white silk cloth did not affect his movements at all.This "private secret meeting" that both he and Wen Changxun thought was a private meeting for them alone, and the room was full of people

People in West City are a bit interesting.

After the two of them sat down firmly, the secretary each handed over a tablet computer.

Manager Zhao completely lost the look of having fun just now, he cleared his throat.

"The protagonist is here, and the agenda for the West City project development meeting has officially begun."

There were a lot of people, but very few people actually spoke.

Each organizational component, including assets, liabilities, plans, acceptance rates, and other issues that have attracted much attention, is covered by three or five, and only a few issues will come to the end.

The meeting only lasted more than ten minutes, and it could be seen that Manager Zhao was counting the time very tightly, and there was only one or two sentences to answer.

Who will have a real showdown in front of their opponents?

Listening carefully to Wen Changxun's answer, Qin Baiyu murmured in his heart that the eldest son of the Wen family is well-deserved of his reputation, has the confidence to speak and has brains, and is indeed qualified to be his business opponent.

In the end, Manager Zhao put down the latest information in his hand, pushed his glasses, and looked at Qin Baiyu and Wen Changxun intently.

An old fox looked suspicious.

"I found a very interesting thing. It seems that today's meeting can end here."

The bidding is over before asking?

Qin Baiyu was suspicious, what kind of process did the people in Beicheng go through!
Sure enough, someone reminded: "Manager, the bidding has not yet"

"No need." Manager Zhao lowered his face and said in a cold voice.

"I'm not going around the bush, Mr. Qin and Mr. Wen, we really know the companies of the two of you. Not surprisingly, the project is between the two of you. It's just that the design drafts that you two just uploaded, except for the differences in details Other than that, it's basically the same."

the same?design draft?

How can it be!

A look of surprise appeared on Qin Baiyu's handsome face, and Wen Changxun was also stunned. He put the pen in his hand and stared at the two almost identical design drawings on the big screen, lost in thought.

After a while, the two regained their senses and looked at each other. The doubts in their hearts were entangled, and they were on the verge of erupting.

Manager Zhao said coldly from the opposite side: "The meeting is over, please go ahead, both of you."

The people in the meeting room immediately packed up their things and left quickly.

In the crowded meeting room, only Qin Baiyu and Wen Changxun were left.

Then Qin Baiyu got up slowly, and suddenly smiled and said, "Boss Wen has a good plan."

Wen Changxun didn't speak from the beginning to the end, and remained as calm as usual, and walked out without stopping after getting up.

Outside the door, Wen Da and Yang Rundong have been waiting for their boss.

The black-faced Wen Changxun exuded a strong coldness all over his body, which was completely different from the previous aura of independence and aloofness. At this moment, Wen Da Neng could clearly smell the different aura before the storm.

Thinking of the news he had just received, he hesitated for the first time how to speak.

Sitting in the car, Wen Changxun's tightly closed lips finally opened:
"I remember, the design drawing of the West City project is in charge of the design department?"

Wen Daheicuo's eyes flickered, what happened, and what did it have to do with the design drawings?He was a little afraid to look at his young master, so he replied affirmatively:

"Yes."

"Let all the people in the design department involved in this project come to the company to meet me immediately."

"Ok."

Wen's Office Building.

Three men and one woman stood in the CEO's office timidly and with their heads bowed. They were horrified to find that Mr. Wen, who had never been easily angered, had lost his cool and immortal appearance, which was so terrifying that it was suffocating.

No one in the huge office spoke, not even daring to take a breath.

"Let me ask one last time, did you complete the design of the West Tower together?"

Wen Changxun grabbed the drawing paper in his hand, his tone extremely cold.

"Yes"

The four responded long or short, their eyes dodged and their voices trembled, but none of them denied it.

Seemingly calm, the man put the drawing paper on the table, got up from his seat and walked in front of the four of them, but his hands were tightly behind his back, clenched into fists.

He was already on the verge of rage, but no one had experienced his rage, so naturally these four people would not be really afraid.

Only Wen Da was so frightened that his back was covered with cold sweat, and he couldn't bear to look at the four people who didn't know what to do.

He also advised them: "Think about it again! It's too late to say it now!"

After this sentence was finished, Wen Changxun also stopped, but the four of them just looked at each other, and still didn't say anything.

Wen Da couldn't bear to close his eyes. He thought that there was really no way to save him.

"Huh." Wen Changxun let out a long sigh, and said, "I am indeed too kind to you."

He turned to look ruthless, and turned his head aside, this handsome man who looked like he walked out of a book suddenly became like Satan, every word and every word was cold to the bone.

"I don't want to say it now, because the evidence is complete. Even if I go to investigate, it will take a few days to find the truth. In this case, I don't want to worry about it. It's 19 o'clock. Guess what time I can hear the truth. talk."

The faces of the four were instantly pale and bloodless, their bodies trembling involuntarily, and they couldn't utter a word when they opened their mouths.

Little did they know that what happened next was truly terrifying.

Seeing that they still had luck, Wen Changxun pressed the phone shortcut key on the table with his slender fingers.

"Take them away, and I will give you 2 hours at most."

A few bodyguards in black quickly controlled the stunned four.The leader bowed to Wen Changxun, and immediately retreated and closed the office door.

Wen Changxun's face was iron-colored, his slender Danfeng eyes were slightly narrowed, and the eyes were eroded by coldness, as cold as bones.He opened the drawer and took out a cigarette. The green smoke curled up and dissipated little by little along with the heat.

The smell of nicotine rushed into his nostrils, and he couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Master, smoking hurts your health." Wen Da's eyes were dark, he hesitated for a while and then said:

"The failure of the West City project was already in our initial plan, so why did you?"

Why are you in such a bad mood.

Wen Da didn't ask the second half of the question. He followed Eldest Young Master Wen two years ago, and he knew very well that Young Master Wen would only smoke when he was in a very bad mood.

Wen Changxun coughed a few more times, and after recovering, he said, "There are too many unexpected things in this world, but I didn't expect the reason for the failure to be here. No matter who is responsible for this investigation, I must make him pay the price." !"

Wen was very puzzled. Although the reasons for the failure were different, the result remained the same. The Qin family should suffer the most, and they benefited a lot from this battle.

He struggled again and again, and couldn't help but speak again:
"This West City project was originally to estimate Qin Baiyu's strength. You let the second young master pretend to ask for help, leaked the list of key people, and dumped those vampires. We also found problematic people in various departments of the company this time. Locked two."

"Master, Wang Ling reported that Ms. Su's design was stolen, and later this design came to our company. This just shows that there are still ghosts in the company. This... It's not worth your anger."

Wen Changxun didn't answer, the burning power of Xinghuo Liaoyuan seemed more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

It's just that the former is menacing, while the latter is out of reach.

He took a few deep breaths irritably, coughing continuously, the cigarette butt was immediately picked up by Wen Da, and the spark was extinguished.