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Chapter 484

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"But when it comes to life and enjoyment..." Qian Wang looked at Cong Nianwei subconsciously. He didn't think that Cong Nianwei was elegant at all. He clicked his tongue and put his thumb on his little finger, making a fingernail gap. "Then this is what you are! "You are a f * cking loser!"

"Look at you, let's not talk about anything else. With your looks and figure, what kind of woman can't you get? They range from thirty year old ladies who are still charming to fourteen or fifteen year old girls who have just experienced their first awakening of love. "

"As long as you open your mouth, you can line up from Long Island to Wall Street, not to mention your professions."

"A model with a good figure, a film and television director, and a Wall Street elite. Lying on the table, the female staff will throw flirtatious glances at you at any time."

"You're just sitting on a tree like you don't see anything. Splat! Hang yourself! "

"Don't say that it's not your legendary girlfriend's technique. No one will believe you if you say that you only love one person and have no regrets!"

Qin Guan was amused by Qian Wang's words, while Cong Nianwei raised her eyebrows several times. She was about to show him what it meant to be a king's grace when someone ran out of the office.

"Oppa, why are you here? I'm so bored inside, Oppa! "Other than her eyeballs, the Korean girl who had gone through plastic surgery in every other part of her body rushed out.

However, she ran out and scanned the scene. In less than ten seconds, the tone of her coquettish voice changed.

"Oppa! Oh! Qin Guan, Oppa! It's Qin Guan! I like you so much! "The girl threw herself at Qin Guan shamelessly.

Qian Wang, who was full of confidence in his analysis, said, "What did I say? Look at these little butterflies! As the object of everyone's envy, they should live like me! "

Unfortunately, he stopped talking abruptly. Qin Guan turned around and walked away with Cong Nianwei in his arms, as if there was no one else around him.

The Korean girl was surprised that Qin Guan didn't even try to catch her. She almost fell to the ground.

"Ha ha!" Qu sneered at them. She turned around and disappeared in front of the two weirdos.

In the distance, he could faintly hear a few unclear conversations.

"Qin Guan?"

"Yes?"

"Did I stop you from living a free and easy life?"

"No, how could that be? How could those stud men compare to me?"

"Then I'm going to kick your admirer out in the afternoon …"

"Do you need my help? I'm afraid your feet will hurt... "

Hehe, this bootlicker is really powerful.

After lunch, the Korean girl was satisfied with a branded bag. Qian Wangcai returned to the meeting room, feeling the deep resentment of his peers.

The bespectacled men around him looked at him gloomily, coldly and viciously. After the official bidding, the situation became even worse.

In fact, there were a lot of companies that merged with the design and construction parties this time, but there weren't many companies that were as rich as Qian Wangcai. In the case of low profits in the same period, ordinary design and construction companies wouldn't take on this project.

Qian Wangcai had chosen the project as a stepping stone for his company's rise because of the influence of Woodberry in New York.

It was a famous landmark construction project. It would bring unimaginable prestige and benefits to the company.

After the bidding meeting began, he realized that this matter couldn't be settled with just money.

His design director had just taken out their company's design drawings and hadn't even started to talk about the design concept when the criticism came from all directions.

"This design will increase the estimated cost by 20%!"

"The so-called use of the latest materials here is unnecessary."

"The design concept is too conservative. It doesn't match Woodberry's fashion style..."

Everyone was criticizing him. When Cong Nianwei's team and another construction company in New York, which was famous for its high quality and low price, Qian Wangcai realized something.

He was being targeted by Cong Nianwei.

The contractor of Woodberry was very happy. The whole room was filled with people competing fiercely. In the end, they decided on a one-stop service, which was much less than the expected price.

At this time, Qian Wang was dumbfounded as he watched the events unfold in the room. Their company's design plan had been completely rejected from the very beginning. They didn't even have the qualifications to compete.

Now, he was holding a huge pile of US dollars in his arms, staring at someone else who had accepted the project contract.

Only then did Qian Wang realize how powerful Cong Nianwei was. It was a silent revenge, a counterattack to Qian Wang's theory of "Hundred Flowers".

Isn't this nonsense? One look and you can tell that he's a slacker. He didn't properly study the structure of the American design industry. In this industry, there's no such thing as changing professions halfway through.

Every company was composed of professionals. Every company's senior technicians or contractors were more or less inextricably linked to the architectural design department.

More than half of the people in the architectural design industry in New York graduated from Columbia University. The accumulation of generations of people was a rather terrifying force.

Don't worry about the internal strife between different companies. You're just an arrogant half-baked guy, and you want to bully a junior from Columbia?

In your dreams!

Cong Nianwei took the documents from the manager of Woodberry and walked out of the reception office in a relaxed manner. Then she saw Qian Wangcai squatting on the side of the road.

"Sister! I was wrong! I didn't recognize you! That's my bad mouth! "

Qin Guan, who had just finished work and was about to go home with them, was surprised.

"What's wrong with him? Wasn't he beaming with joy at noon? Why does he look like a frosted eggplant now? "

Cong Nianwei glanced at Qian Wang, who was begging for forgiveness, and sighed. "Considering that we are both Chinese, I will let it go this time, but it won't happen again. Even if you hadn't offended me, your company wouldn't have accepted the contract.

If you have the time to beg me, focus on the management of your company. Be more reliable when it comes to hiring. "

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