The Ex-wife is Back: Please Let Me Go

Chu Yiyi's gaze quickly searched for the starting price. Finally, before the assistant picked it up, she saw clearly the starting price.    

"Miss Chu, I'm sorry."    

"I'm sorry."    

Chu Yiyi looked at the two of them who kept apologizing and immediately said, "It's okay. Just be careful when you walk next time. Assistant Yang, are you okay?"    

Chu Yiyi turned around and looked at the assistant who had already picked up all the documents and said.    

"It's okay, Miss Chu." The assistant said politely to Chu Yiyi.    

He had forgotten to send the bidding case to her just now. He had to hurry up and send it now or else it would be too late.    

The elevator arrived. Chu Yiyi walked in. When she reached the thirteenth floor, Assistant Yang walked out of the elevator.    

When the electric door closed, Chu Yiyi let out a breath. Although she looked calm, her heart was beating fast.    

She hoped that this incident would not affect Pei Nanjue's company.    

After exiting the elevator, Chu Yiyi got into the car and drove away.    

The next day arrived very quickly. The entire Pei's fell into a state of high tension. Everyone was waiting bitterly for the result of the bidding.    

Time passed without anyone knowing. It was getting closer and closer to the result of the bidding.    

In the president's office, Pei Nanjue was sitting at his desk. His hands were tightly clenched. It had been a long time since he had tried to be so nervous.    

The phone on the table rang. It was the call from the project manager at the bidding venue. Pei Nanjue took a deep breath and then pressed the answer button.    

"Director Pei, our bidding... has failed." The project manager's voice came from the phone with a slight tremble.    

When Pei Nanjue heard the result, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, kept sinking. His subconscious seemed to know that the result would be like this.    

"I have never heard of a successful company in A City. Their price is only 0.01% lower than ours." Before Pei Nanjue could answer, the project manager continued to speak, beads of sweat on his forehead.    

It was only 0.01% lower. Pei Nanjue frowned. "What's the name of the company chosen?"    

"Green Fund." When the project manager heard Pei Nanjue's question, he immediately replied.    

The unfamiliar name made Pei Nanjue frown even more.    

"How did they get their trust in the market? How could the supermarket give such a big plan to a company without any qualifications?" After Pei Nanjue calmed down, his brain began to clear up.    

"They showed us the authorization and cooperation of an American building design company. The people in the city believed them," Pei Nanjue said. The more he spoke, the lower the project manager's voice became. It was as if he could feel Pei Nanjue's coldness through the phone.    

"You guys will be back for the meeting soon." Trying to snatch a job from the Pei's Group? They had to measure their own weight.    

After hanging up, Pei Nanjue's phone rang. Without any hesitation, he picked it up. "Hello."    

"Director Pei, long time no see." A familiar voice sounded from the phone. Pei Nanjue frowned. Cheng Hao?    

"Director Pei, are you disappointed?" Cheng Hao said, smiling evilly.    

"What do you want?" Pei Nanjue's tone became stiff when he heard Cheng Hao's words.