Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Du Yan'an opens the small box. In the small box lies the ring. It was the ring he married LAN Ziting. It was originally a pair, and the other one is right here. Now, this one belongs to LAN Ziting, and LAN Ziting has returned the ring.

The light in the room is very soft, shining on the diamond ring, reflecting a charming light.

Du Yan'an gently stroked the ring, his lips pursed tightly. Finally, he closed the lid and held the small box in his hand. The small box still had wet marks. It was obvious that LAN Ziting had been holding the small box just now. Du Yan'an clung to the small box. Because there was her temperature on it, he was unwilling to give up or let go.

Even if the emotion encounters setbacks, life still needs to continue. In order to maintain the continuous development of LAN, LAN Ziting has to find more cooperation.

Yao MuQing also understood LAN Ziting's hard work, so he took the initiative to say to the other party, "Shijie happens to have a real estate project, which needs planning. It just fits your business scope."

LAN Ziting is sitting in the office with a phone in her hand. She is still reading the information of other companies on the computer, hoping to find a chance to cooperate.

"Isn't that good?" Lan Ziting was a little helpless and took the relationship so brazenly. Is it really good?

"Don't think so much. How can a Chinese society not have these human feelings?" Yao MuQing hated iron and steel and said, "it's thanks to you being a successful and promising president." in order to better convince LAN Ziting, she continued: "And you should think like this. In a few months, when your stomach is big, it will be inconvenient to take action. What should LAN do then? Don't you happen to be the result you want when you can come forward now?"

LAN Ziting listened to Yao MuQing's explanation and felt that it was very reasonable. She was pregnant now and could not stay in the company all the time. She must have a rest day. She needed to make more preparations for that day.

"Then thank you." Lan Ziting finally compromised.

"Just invite me to dinner next time." Yao MuQing said with a deliberate smile in order not to let LAN Ziting have too much pressure.

"Well, OK." Lan Ziting smiled and hung up the phone.

It's good that she has a group of girlfriends around her who can give him selfless help.

In the afternoon, there were only four companies competing in the conference room in the hall on the first floor.

This is an opportunity that LAN Ziting finally won. Although the project is very small and the profit can be ignored, she wants to seize any opportunity now.

LAN Ziting made the plan a little more specific, and gave advice on all the problems that would arise, and that is, the workers to be used, the materials to be used and everything.

Without Zou Yuqing acting as a ghost, lanziting's project is going well. Lanziting also ignores Du Yan'an's existence. When she looks at Du Yan'an, she has lost her previous friendship, and now Du Yan'an is just a ghost in front of her

Wang Jiajia was very happy when she came out of the meeting room.

"President, we are sure to win! You didn't see it. Other companies were stunned when they saw the plan made by the president!"

LAN Ziting is not as happy as Wang Jiajia. Even if the planning case is good, even if other things are done well, but the backstage is not good, which is still a disadvantage.

"It's too early to say that!"

The feeling of good performance is that there is a gap of 18000 miles when we know the final result. Such a thing has not happened. Therefore, LAN Ziting's heart never dared to settle down before the last moment.

This time, LAN Ziting didn't expect. When the person in charge informed, the project still fell into Du Yan'an's hands.

"How could this happen? It's clearly the best we've done. How did we become Du's?" Wang Jiajia was very helpless, but there was no way. It was a certainty.

LAN Ziting tightened her lips. Du Yan'an wanted to avenge Zou Yuqing. LAN Ziting smiled bitterly, but felt her heart empty.

This is the first time this week. As long as LAN Ziting appears, Du Yan'an can be seen.

"What's wrong with Du family? They have a big family and a big business. There's also Lin's company behind them!" Lan Ziting laughed at herself. There's no way. Who makes LAN family inferior to Du family.

Wang Jiajia looked at LAN Ziting and frowned, but at last he was speechless and turned into a sigh.

At this time, LAN Ziting's mobile phone lights up. LAN Ziting is stunned. Looking at the above remarks, her eyelids jump suddenly. LAN Ziting connects the phone.

"Mr. Lu." Lan Ziting always felt a little bad. She listened to the words at that end, and her expression gradually became silent. Finally, she could only say reluctantly, "I know."

LAN Ziting hung up the phone, frowned and immediately said to Wang Jiajia, "let them stop doing Lu's real estate."

Wang Jiajia opened her mouth wide and stared at LAN Ziting. Her face was unbelievable.

"No, President, what's going on?! is it president Du again?!" Wang Jiajia seems to be aware of something, and his back teeth bite tightly. "President Du, what are you going to do? It's too much. Without Lu's real estate project, we'll lose a big order, which is a lot of money!"

LAN Ziting understood Wang Jiajia's words. Without the money, LAN would be even worse! Du Yan'an made it clear that it was intentional. She robbed many projects before. This time, she went all out to win the project. As a result, Du Yan'an robbed her again!

But this project was originally introduced to her by Yao MuQing. What's the matter now?

LAN Ziting raised her head and found Du Yan'an walking along. She was dressed in a black suit and walked with charming breath all around. As long as she passed by, she would win everyone's attention.

She immediately lowered her head and wanted to turn around and leave, but she was still a step slow.

"Miss LAN!" Du Yan'an shouted first.

LAN Ziting wanted to go straight ahead as if nothing had happened, but Du Yan'an's hand had stretched out.

"Are you hiding from me?" Du Yan'an lowered his head, looked at LAN Ziting's figure, and then asked.