Don’t Turn from Summer

In winter, the sun is bright. Lin Mochen and Mu Hanxia are in the meeting room, listening to the report from the real estate subsidiary.

On the wall, the map used by Lin Mochen embracing Mu Hanxia that night. So far, Mu Hanxia saw it and felt a little embarrassed.

"There will be five parcels of land to be launched by the relevant departments next quarter, but we believe that three parcels will be of value to Fengchen." Said Sun Zhi, the current general manager of real estate, "parcel a, located in the city center, has the best location. The unit price is also the highest. But this land is not easy to get, because almost all the surrounding land has been won by Rong Yue. It is not difficult to imagine that Rong Yue is to make an overall development plan, waiting for this land . Moreover, the area of ​​this land is not large. For us, the benefits of separate development will be relatively limited, and Rong Yuezhi will be sure to get it. They have a good relationship with the government. It is difficult to compete for this land alone. Not particularly recommended. "

Everyone listened quietly. Mu Hanxia also understood. In summary, the plot a has a good location, high price, small area, and strong enemies on the side, which is not suitable for the tyrant who just entered the industry.

Sun Zhi went on to say: "Plots b and c are located in the sub-city center, with similar locations, which are also the areas we think have the most potential for development. The area of ​​block b is larger. For Fengchen, the development funds It will be a little tight. The plot C is the most suitable, regardless of area, location, and estimated cost. And there is a small lake near the plot C, the scenery is particularly good. In short, this plot is the first choice for real estate development. I do n’t know What is Rongyue's attitude towards these two plots. But they may not be interested in such small independent plots. They are all big projects. "

Mu Hanxia heard it right away. In other words, Block C is a new entrant like Feng Chen, the most suitable target.

"So you put these three plots in order?" Mu Hanxia asked.

Sun Zhi replied with certainty: "c is greater than b and greater than a, it can be considered as the best, middle and bottom strategies for our lords."

Mu Hanxia turned to look at Lin Mochen, but saw him moaning.

After the meeting, Mu Hanxia froze in the office area for a while, and couldn't help knocking into the door of Lin Mochen's office.

He was on the phone, fluent in English, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Mu Hanxia can only understand the bits and pieces, "one company", "the best designer", "appropriate participation", and "take down a piece of land." She couldn't hear it.

When he hung up, the two looked at each other.

Mu Hanxia: "Who is it?"

Lin Mochen smiled and replied, "An American friend, named antony (Anthony), is an architect. Let him come and make a name for the chief designer."

Mu Hanxia knew it as soon as he thought about it. Feng Chen is a small company with a new company, which has lost Rong Yue a lot in the impression of strength. However, Lin Mochen himself came back from a prestigious school to study abroad, and then brought a foreign designer back. The feeling of the company was naturally different.

She whispered softly, "What are you doing with a bag company ..." Lin Mochen heard the score, and his voice plummeted: "What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything." Mu Hanxia answered quickly.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Mu Hanxia felt that it was impossible. These days, I'm fine when talking about business together. Now that the two are alone, his eyes seem to be a little more pressing. You can see Mu Hanxia's heart is up and down.

Lin Mochen glanced at his watch and said, "Go to dinner and talk about real estate while eating. I settle on what you like ..." The voice didn't fall, and the phone rang.

He glanced, picked it up, and smiled slightly: "Hey, serena."

If Cheng Weiwei said that Mu Hanxia would feel a little uncomfortable, but she would not go to her heart. Xue Ning is the one she really cares about. Because in her subconscious, she also had to admit that she lost Xue Ning too much in all aspects. This sense of powerlessness that can't be caught up really hurts self-esteem. Everyone will feel that Xue Ning is more suitable for Lin Mochen. Although he didn't say it, didn't he think so?

"Thank you for helping me introduce Vice Mayor Yin last time, thank you." Lin Mochen was still talking on the phone with a smile.

"I'm going out first." Mu Hanxia whispered, just got up to leave, Lin Mochen: "Serena, wait a moment." Then he looked up at her: "summer, what's the hurry to go? Isn't it good to eat with me? I already Make sure you like Qing Yue Xuan. "Then without waiting for her answer, continue to say to the phone:" Sorry, continue. "

Mu Hanxia looked at him in a daze. Then his eyes fell on the phone in his ear. When he talked to her just now, he didn't hold the phone, so he said that Xue Ning would hear clearly.

Mu Hanxia's mood suddenly became a little complicated. At this point he had hung up the phone, picked up his coat and walked to her, looked at her and said, "Let's go."

Mu Hanxia didn't move, but smiled on her face: "Jason, you say that Serena may misunderstand our relationship, isn't it?"

"I never started with her. She misunderstood me. What is it about me?" He said.

The eyes of the two were staggered, Mu Hanxia couldn't speak, and turned and walked out. He walked beside her eagerly and suddenly said, "Should I call Cheng Weiwei again?"

Mu Hanxia's heart shook, and it felt like a river that had been silent for a long time, and a gap was to be opened, and he was the one who opened the gap, and forced her to face it. She said, "You don't have to do this."

Lin Mochen answered, "I must do this."

Neither of them spoke anymore, they left the office in an instant, and there were seven or eight employees outside. Lin Mochen was thinking about how to attack this woman while eating. Unexpectedly, Mu Hanxia already smiled and said, "General Manager Lin said that everyone is working hard, and I would like to invite everyone to eat Qing Yue Xuan."

Qing Yue Xuan was expensive and delicious. When colleagues heard it, they all cheered: "Thank you, Mr. Lin!" "Thank you, Jason!" Mu Hanxia smiled, walked back to her seat and sat down. Others asked, "Mr. Mu, don't you go?" Mu Hanxia replied without raising her head: "I still have something, you go, remember to eat my share."

Lin Mochen put his hands in his trousers pockets, stood in the same place, and looked at her rare frosty appearance, for a moment, he smiled and went away.

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Mu Hanxia is not a saint. She can't face Lin Mochen's exposed feelings, and she remains calm. What's more, he has always been the secret and addicted place in her heart, so she was confused.

So she went to Qingyu Cafe again to make soy sauce. Hiding here is better than being in the office every day and looking up with Lin Mochen without looking down.

The wind stopped in the afternoon and the sun was warm and silent. Mu Hanxia sat in a corner of the cafe and was writing a case about Feng Chen. Although Lin Mochen didn't look at her, she said that she must not find a venture capital. But she still wanted to try.