"Do you want me to send you off?"

"No, isn't there a dinner after the bidding meeting? I can just go back by myself."

"Oh." Rong Jincheng responded meaningfully.

Han Yurou didn't talk to him anymore. She was indeed feeling a little uncomfortable.

Before she left, she saw Josnian. The man was sitting among a group of middle-aged men with big bellies. He was still handsome, dignified and elegant, but the difference was that his eyes were a little less charming than before.

The momentum of fighting for power and gain has become more peaceful.

But it's good to be alive.

Rong Jincheng said that he was looking for a woman, and she vaguely knew who it was, a woman named Ye Jiaqi.

The past is in the past. She sincerely hopes that Josnian can find the person he is looking for and live a happy life.

Han Yurou didn't look much and walked out with her bag.

Rong Jincheng stared at her back and continued to play with his mobile phone casually, not bothering to listen to the bidding meeting.

Josnian will naturally fight for everything on his behalf.

It has to be said that although this man has not returned to the capital for two years, his skills are not bad at all, and he has become more decisive and sharp in handling things.

The tender will close at 5pm.

Josnian and Irfan stood up and prepared to walk out of the venue.

"Rong Jincheng, you have to handle the rest by yourself." Josnian said calmly, "I will not participate in the banquet."

"Okay, just leave the rest to me. I, Rong Jincheng, am not without merit. I think I am better than you in socializing at banquets. What do you think?"

Irving sneered.

Josnian said indifferently: "Then I wish you can win the project as soon as possible. As for the loopholes of the other competitors, I will let Ou Fan communicate with you later."

"Master Qiao is indeed Master Qiao. He can see the loopholes of other companies in just one bidding meeting. It's amazing. Does that include my father's company?"

"Of course." Josnian didn't say much, "But, how are you going to give me what I want?"

"I've been prepared for a long time." Rong Jincheng smiled evilly, took out a note he had written a long time ago from his suit pocket, and handed it to Josnian's hand like a treasure, "Master Qiao, please follow the instructions.

If you look for clues, you will be able to find your sweetheart. Then I wish you and your sweetheart will get married soon and have children and grandchildren."

A thin piece of paper.

Josnian tightened his grip, glanced at Rong Jincheng, and turned away.

Rong Jincheng whistled, feeling very good.

Irfan sent Josnian to the parking lot.

"I'll drive back by myself, and you follow Rong Jincheng to the reception." Josnian ordered, "Keep an eye on him."

"Master Qiao, I know." Irfan nodded.

Ever since Ou Fan knew that Josnian wanted to take back the Qiao family, it was not difficult to understand why Josnian helped Rong Jincheng.

In the end, not all of the projects that Rong Jin took on were Qiao's.

It's a pity that Young Master Rong was so drunk every day that he didn't even raise his head during the whole bidding meeting. He was either playing with his cell phone or playing with women.

Irfan saw Josnian off from the venue.

In early summer, the days are getting longer.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Josnian's black Rolls-Royce, and the car body reflected golden brilliance.

Josnian closed the car door and glanced at the note in his hand.

It's Rong Jincheng's name.

Unfortunately, the above information was of no use to him.

What he found was exactly the same as what Rong Jincheng gave him.
Chapter completed!