MTL - Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 35 seems a little bolder

  Backing to the room, Shen Hou took a shower first, and then watered the cactus.

  Then sat on the side of the bed and took out the mobile phone and bank card that Shen Qian asked Zhou Qingfu to hand over.

  She thought about it and dialed a number...

  Tianshui Real Estate, President's Office.

  Knock knock—

"Enter."

   "Mr. Shen, there is something wrong with Beihai."

  The man heard the words, and the action of flipping through the files did not stop, and he still looked at ten lines at a glance, "Tell me about it."

"Vice President Lin invited several local partners to dinner after he went there. All the joints had been opened up, so it should be safe, but when he bid for the land, he was cut off by another real estate company, and the reserve price he offered was only lower than ours. Two million more."

  Two million sounds like a lot, but it is not worth mentioning when compared to the land price of one billion or even tens of billions.

  When major real estate companies bid, they will give a reserve price on the submitted bid documents. According to the principle of the highest bidder, the difference between quotations usually ranges from eight digits to ten digits.

   The price difference of millions is either due to the luck of the other party, or knowing our reserve price in advance. Now it seems that the second possibility is relatively large.

  Shen Qian: "Let Lin Sen come back immediately."

  The secretary was startled: "What about the Beihai project?" Everything is ready and only owed to Dongfeng. If you give up at this time, the previous efforts will be in vain.

   "I'll handle it myself."

  Shen Qian has an apartment near the company, which is his own real estate. Occasionally, he will live in it when it is too late for a social gathering and it is inconvenient to go back to the old house, but he has everything he needs to prepare.

  He simply packed his luggage and drove to the airport.

  The secretary called to inform the flight number and departure time, and there were still two hours before he walked towards the VIP waiting room.

   Less than five minutes after sitting down, the phone rang again.

"Hello."

   "Brother, I'm Shen Wei."

"What's up?"

  There was a pause, and it took a long time before I opened my mouth cautiously: "Are you...in a bad mood?"

   "No," the man said slowly, "I asked Butler Zhou to pick you up and leave the hospital. Are you home now?"

"Um."

   Over there, Lin Sen sent the rival company information he had to Shen Qian's mailbox. The man held up his mobile phone while staring at the computer screen, flipping pages.

  The result of one mind and two tasks is that the tone is a bit careless.

  Shen Yu heard it, stopped talking, and went straight to the point: "That mobile phone and bank card..."

   "For you." The man interrupted.

   "It's...not good?"

   "Then you plan to return it?" Shen Qian closed the computer, leaned back, and leaned against the soft sofa back.

  The other end obviously choked, and the man waited for her answer with great interest.

   After a long while, "Is there any reason to take back the things you gave away?" He muttered, although he was complaining, but he was a bit naive.

  Shen Qian raised his eyebrows, the little white rabbit seemed a little bolder?

  This discovery put him in a good mood.

  It’s like keeping a pet. The unfamiliar environment will inevitably make the little one wary. After getting familiar with it, he will occasionally show his paws and scratch the owner.

   Interesting, isn't it?

  Shen Qian: "Then do you want it, or don't you want it?"

  Shen Yu: "Yes!"

  The man let out a deep laugh, resonating like the vibration of a double bass speaker.

   "I won't tell you anymore!" Hang up immediately.

  The smile on Shen Qian's face was even wider, and the appearance of a young girl who became angry from embarrassment, shy and sweet appeared in his mind.

   But in fact, Shen Yu remained expressionless throughout the whole process. Even though his voice contained rich emotions, his eyes were like a deep pool, bottomless.

  In the afternoon, she found an excuse to go out, and hailed a taxi on the side of the road: "Go to Bronze Street."

   Hou Hou went to find Zhou Chi, so the answer to Chapter 33 is B Oh, did everyone get it right? ~

  (end of this chapter)