klisemfg Chapter 672 Don’t Leave Me Behind Again
Chapter 672 Don’t Leave Me Behind Again
After an intensive, rigorous and meticulous review process, the bidding manager and the supervisory director, with a highly responsible attitude, conducted an in-depth and comprehensive analysis of each bid document.
They conducted rigorous consideration and screening from multiple dimensions, including the feasibility of project planning, the rationality of capital investment, the innovativeness of technical solutions, as well as corporate reputation and past performance.
In this fierce competition, many participating companies showed their talents and tried to get a share of this business feast.
However, only Zidong International Group, which has a century-old foundation in Kuncheng, has demonstrated its unique characteristics with its deep feelings and unswerving love for the local area.
This kind of emotion is not superficial, but is deeply rooted in the company's development philosophy and corporate culture, just like the blood is thicker than water.
Their deep love for Kuncheng is reflected in every project detail and every planning decision.
It aims to contribute to the long-term development of Kuncheng rather than just pursue short-term commercial interests.
When all the review work was successfully completed, the host took confident steps and once again stepped onto the center of the stage.
Holding the microphone, he announced in a loud and inspiring voice: "This bidding has come to a successful conclusion!
Now, I am very honored to announce that congratulations to Zidong International Group for its excellent program,
With its solid strength and deep affection for the local community, it was honored to be selected as the winner of this bidding!"
This announcement, like the breaking light of dawn, instantly illuminated the area where the representatives of Zidong International Group were located.
Jiang Chengyu and Jiang Shuo's faces were filled with sunny smiles, which were filled with the joy and pride of victory.
They clapped their hands in tacit understanding, and the crisp applause seemed to announce the joy and success of the cooperation between father and son.
The two of them stood up at the same time and walked towards the stage with firm and confident steps.
They came to the person in charge, Ms. Chen Jiayi, and Director Xu Minghui, shook hands with them one by one, and expressed their sincere gratitude.
Jiang Chengyu said sincerely, "I would like to thank Mr. Chen and Mr. Xu for their fair judgment and hard work during this bidding process. Zidong International Group will live up to your expectations and go all out to advance this project."
Teng Zijing, who was in the audience, was so angry when he heard the result that his face turned pale. He stood up suddenly and
He kicked the chair beside him away, then strode out of the venue, each step seeming to carry endless anger and unwillingness.
The bosses of other companies were like deflated balloons, their original expectations vanished in an instant.
They were covered in dust and walked out of the club silently with their dejected subordinates.
An Jinsong, the always shrewd entrepreneur, had a look of regret and unwillingness on his face.
As he walked, he quietly complained to his assistant: "Huh, what bad luck. Originally carefully planned,
They thought that if they could win this bidding project, they could make a fortune by leveraging the project's huge potential and expand the company's business territory.
I didn't expect that this yellow-haired brat Jiang Chengyu would resort to such tactics to ruin my good deeds."
The assistant quickly comforted him, "Mr. An, please don't worry. We have been working in the business world for so many years.
There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him later. As the saying goes, if you have green mountains, you won't be short of firewood. Let's just wait and see."
At this time, Ms. Chen Jiayi walked towards Jiang Chengyu with a smile and congratulated him, "Congratulations, Mr. Jiang!
If you had not provided us with detailed and critical reporting information in a timely manner, which enabled us to see through the bad intentions of those companies,
I'm afraid this bidding will cause considerable losses to Kuncheng's urban construction, and may even trigger a series of serious consequences!"
Jiang Chengyu responded modestly: "Mr. Chen has always had a keen eye and possesses profound professionalism and many years of rich experience in the bidding field.
Even without my unnecessary efforts, with Mr. Chen's keen insight, their little tricks would not have escaped your eyes."
After hearing this, Ms. Chen Jiayi laughed heartily and said, "Mr. Jiang is not only young and promising, but also very handsome. He is also very sweet-mouthed!"
Jiang Chengyu smiled and responded: "Mr. Chen, thank you for your compliment. To express my gratitude, I have booked a meal at the Four Seasons Hotel.
We've all been busy all day preparing for this tender, and it's truly tiring. Please come to the hotel and we can chat over a meal."
The host, Zhuang Yanqiu, also came over and congratulated with a smile, "Congratulations, President Jiang! The future development of Kuncheng depends entirely on your hard work!"
Jiang Chengyu jokingly said: "Serving the people wholeheartedly, haha..."
His words were humorous, but full of responsibility and commitment to the development of Kuncheng.
This caused everyone present to smile knowingly, and each smile seemed to contain different implied meanings.
At this time, Rong Shishan quickly approached Jiang Chengyu and said softly, "Boss, everything is ready at the hotel. We can move on."
Jiang Chengyu nodded, turned to the leaders, and said sincerely: "Dear leaders, everyone has worked hard today. Please do me a favor and go to the hotel to relax together."
Then, he gracefully made a gesture of invitation, and the group walked out of the club, talking and laughing;
In the afterglow of the setting sun, their figures gradually faded away, and the news that Zidong International Group had won the bid spread quickly in the business community like ripples.
In the quiet and slightly solemn VIP ward of the City Central Hospital, Song Shijie lay quietly on the snow-white bed, like a sleeping statue.
His body was surrounded by various sophisticated medical instruments and was filled with tubes of varying thicknesses.
These tubes seemed to be the bond of life, maintaining his connection with the outside world.
Like the stars in the night sky, they keep beating and making a slight dripping sound, as if telling the tenacity and fragility of life.
Jiang Shuo and Jiang Chengyu walked lightly and steadily, holding an exquisite fruit basket and a bouquet of gorgeous flowers in their hands respectively, and slowly approached the bedside.
The fruit basket is filled with various brightly colored and plump fruits, which are carefully arranged.
It exudes a fresh fruity fragrance, as if bringing a touch of vitality to this slightly dull ward.
The bouquet of flowers is even more gorgeous and eye-catching, with petals as soft as silk, colorful and rich in layers.
The fragrance emanating from the stamens permeated the air in the ward, adding a touch of warmth to the place.
Song Shijie's eyes, which were originally slightly closed, slowly opened after hearing the familiar footsteps.
His eyes instantly caught sight of Jiang Chengyu's figure, and excitement suddenly welled up in his eyes, mixed with surprise, relief and deep gratitude.
His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he was too excited to speak.
Rong Shishan saw this and stepped forward and said softly, "Ajie, you just woke up and are still very weak.
The doctor specifically told you not to get too excited right now. It's not too late to talk about anything tomorrow when you feel better."
Rong Shishan and Song Shijie have known each other for many years, and their friendship is extremely deep. He knows very well what Song Shijie is most concerned about at the moment.
Song Shijie turned his head slightly and looked at Rong Shishan, his eyes full of trust and expectation. Rong Shishan immediately understood and said quickly:
"Ajie, don't worry, we have successfully won the bidding project. This is all thanks to Cheng Yu and Chou Bao who worked tirelessly day and night.
They studied their opponents day and night and provided key reporting information at critical moments.
This is what allowed our company to turn things around in a seemingly hopeless situation and successfully win the tender."
Hearing this news, Song Shijie became more and more excited. There was an indescribable expression on his face.
It was a complex expression mixed with joy and emotion, as if he wanted to laugh out loud, but was choked by the emotions in his heart, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
He looked straight at Jiang Chengyu, his eyes filled with endless gratitude and entrustment.
Jiang Chengyu immediately understood what he meant. He gently approached Song Shijie, bent down slightly, put his face close to Song Shijie, and said in a gentle but firm tone:
"Uncle Song, just rest assured and recuperate. I'll take care of Zidong International, so you can rest assured.
When Xiaoji comes back, I will definitely return the property intact and give him a more distinctive and brand new Zidong International."
Although his voice was not loud, it was full of power, like a heavy hammer, hitting Song Shijie's heart.
At this time, Jiang Shuo also climbed onto the big bed. With an embarrassed look on his face, he said softly:
"I'm sorry, Grandpa. I was so ignorant before. For my little daddy, I was impulsive and didn't think about the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren. I even hit you.
Choubao knows he was wrong. Grandpa, you are a magnanimous person. Please forgive Choubao's impulsiveness and recklessness."
Jiang Shuo's eyes were full of guilt and self-blame. He looked at Song Shijie cautiously, waiting for his grandfather's response.
Song Shijie slowly turned his gaze to Jiang Shuo. His lips moved slightly, but he could not speak for a moment.
A line of hot tears slowly slid down his wrinkled cheeks, passed the corners of his mouth, and dripped onto the white pillow.
At this moment, he looked at these sensible children in front of him, and his heart was filled with emotion. After experiencing this life-and-death test and business turmoil,
He deeply realized that happiness was so simple: to have these children who cared about him and worked hard for the family by his side.
After coming out of the hospital, Jiang Shuo stuck to Jiang Chengyu like a dog-skin plaster.
Rong Shishan sat in the driver's seat, driving with a focused expression. On the way, he was full of doubts and couldn't help but ask:
"Cheng Yu, what happened? Why did you wake up so suddenly? You don't know that Xiao Ji spent a lot of effort to find a way to wake you up!"
Jiang Chengyu was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to explain himself in Mu Xiaoji's spiritual world.
A fire burned down the small bamboo house carefully built by Mu Xiaoji, leaving his soul nowhere to go. With the help of the old book spirit, he used a resurrection talisman to return to the host's body.
He lowered his head slightly, drooped his eyelids, and said softly, "I'm not sure either."
At this moment, Jiang Shuo didn't care about anything else and said, "Who cares about the situation? I just want my little daddy to stay with me forever. Don't leave me and let me bear everything alone.
My father said that since I was a child, I should live a carefree life like a child.
Little Daddy, I'm exhausted these days. I want you to hold me tight and I want to have a good sleep."
After saying that, he skillfully snuggled into Jiang Chengyu's arms as before, and soon fell asleep.
Jiang Chengyu looked at Jiang Shuo who was sleeping in his arms, with a happy smile on his face and his eyes full of pampering and love.
Rong Shishan saw the heartwarming scene of the father and son in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.
He stepped lightly on the accelerator, and the car sped off like an arrow on the night-shrouded road.
They rushed towards home, as if to bring this warmth and happiness back to the harbor that belonged to them as soon as possible.