Chapter 305
Mr. Ren is a great person.
After dinner, Bai Qiuhua and I also had a great conversation.
When separated.
Mr. Ren said sincerely: "To be honest, I admire Vice President Bai very much. If I could make a decision, I would definitely leave this order in your hands. But... Chelsea's ability, our company The other shareholders are all very nice, and people recommend them to me almost every day!”
Bai Qiuhua's spring-like smile remains the same.
"Chelsea has indeed fought some good battles in the past two years. Not to mention the shareholders of your company, I also admire her very much, but... most of her customers are European and American, I'm afraid She is not accustomed to the local environment when she comes to China."
This is also what Mr. Ren is worried about.
White people are very different from them.
Even with the case of the national enterprise last year, he still had concerns.
This is one of the reasons why he does not cooperate directly with Monsoon Investment, but also accepts other companies to submit plans to compete.
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"In short, I have high confidence in Yingbei and Vice President Bai. I hope you won't let me down!"
Mr. Ren had a meaningful look on his face.
"Don't worry, Mr. Ren, Yingbei's capabilities are not comparable to those of a company that has been established for a few years." Bai Qiuhua finally said something ambitious.
"Very good, I look forward to your plan."
Afterwards, Mr. Ren got into the car.
Bai Qiuhua watched him leave.
Originally, Bai Qiuhua was determined to win this project.
Now, after meeting the rumored Chelsea, she is even more determined to get this project.
Although, she is still not sure whether this Chelsea is Ye Zhimeng.
but......
Bai Qiuhua still felt that no one should lose to someone with that kind of appearance!
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Ye Zhimeng went back, had lunch with Yiyi and Youyou, and went for a walk. When she came back, she bathed the two little guys.
It started as a family of three, each busy with his or her own business.
Yi Yi locked himself in the study and started working on a new program.
When I was young, I devoted myself wholeheartedly to painting.
In addition to his social talents, Xiaoyou also has a good talent for painting.
The oil painting she painted last year also won a very good award.
Ji Tianxin wanted to prepare an art exhibition for her, and the little guy was very interested in it. Works that he thought were not good would not be included in the art exhibition.
As a result, the number of works will not be enough.
Therefore, the art exhibition was postponed again and again, just waiting for Xiaoxiao to accumulate enough paintings.
Ye Zhimeng is busy with work.
She streamlined and organized the requirements that Mr. Ren said during the day.
I first wrote an analysis report and listed the requirements that can be achieved and those that are completely non-discussable.
Hao Tian is also busy working outside today.
In the past two years, her mother has changed her gender, canceled her plan to settle in Switzerland, and plans to return to China for retirement.
She thought about it.
I also plan to expand my career map across the country, so that while taking care of my work, I can also find time to spend with my family.
It was already past ten o'clock when I got home after socializing.
Hao Tian quietly went to the child's room to see the baby.
Open the door, it's empty.
On the other hand, the studio, study room and Ye Zhimeng's studio all had lights on.
She passed quietly.
Open a door and look through a crack.
Then:"......"
What kind of magical family is this?
A painting genius, an IT genius, and one who can’t be said to be a genius, but a very powerful genius.
Hao Tian felt that her tiredness made her look particularly useless.
"Fuck mommy!"
Youyou put down the paintbrush and turned around to see Hao Tian tiptoeing away.
Immediately get down from the small ladder (the painting is too big and the person is too short, so a small ladder is needed for assistance.
He ran towards Hao Tian with a squeak.
Hao Tian didn't mind that she was covered in paint, so he picked her up, tossed her high, and then held her in his arms.
"Children who don't go to bed so late, be careful not to grow taller!"
"Mom, you're drunk! Smelly!" Youyou leaned back and avoided it in disgust.
