The papers were stained and had a bad smell.
Lu Wenzhou has a severe mysophobia. If you give him this document, you don’t need to think about what will happen next.
Joey's fingers turned white while holding the document.
As the pampered eldest daughter of the Song family, Song Qingya actually deigned to come to the Lu Group as an assistant.
How could Joey not know what her purpose was.
She even dared to conclude that this kind of thing would happen frequently in the future.
Joey's beautiful lips curled up with a hint of coldness.
After more than ten minutes, Joey entered the conference room again.
Seeing that her hand was empty, Song Qingya showed a hint of pride on her face, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.
She seemed to be kindly interceding for Joey and said, "Brother Wenzhou, although if this contract is not finalized today, it will affect the signing of hundreds of millions, but I believe Secretary Qiao did not do it on purpose.
Can you please just look at my face and not punish her? I will compensate her for these losses. Is that okay with you? "
Lu Wenzhou looked at her expressionlessly: "What compensation do you want?"
When Song Qingya heard the response, she immediately smiled and said: "The Song family is developing a tourist town in the northern suburbs. This project is worth tens of billions and has great prospects. Many people are vying for this cooperation opportunity.
I can tell my dad to keep this opportunity for you. "
Lu Wenzhou looked at Joey with his cold eyes, his voice without any warmth.
"What do you think?"
Joey smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Lu, our team did an investigation on that project. The last developer had a conflict with the government and ran away with the money.
The local government put this project out to bid again, actually hoping to find someone to plug this big hole.
I don't think we need to take advantage of this.
Besides, this project involves the demolition of many farmers. As you know, this kind of problem is not easy to deal with. "
As Joey spoke, he projected the investigation report on this project onto the big screen.
All the shareholders present read the report and nodded: "Secretary Qiao's analysis is right. This project is a bureau, and our group cannot be fooled."
Song Qingya clenched her fists in anger.
Wasn't Joey saying that the Song family was the one who took advantage of her?
She said calmly: "Since Secretary Qiao doesn't accept my kindness, how do you solve the loss of hundreds of millions of lost contracts?"
Lu Wenzhou also looked at Joey, looking at her meaningfully.
He really wanted to know how she could make up for this mistake.
If she pleads with him and takes the initiative to show kindness, he can choose to forgive.
Joey calmly took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and looked at everyone indifferently.
"The contract was thrown in the bathroom trash can, and it was inconvenient to bring it here, so I scanned the document onto a USB flash drive so as not to delay everyone's discussion.
At the same time, I also asked the other party’s secretary to send over a new one. It should arrive in half an hour without delaying the signing. "
Seeing the scan of the contract on the computer, a smile flashed in Lu Wenzhou's eyes.
But his voice was as cold as ever, he looked at Joey and said, "I don't want to see this kind of mistake happen again."
Joey nodded: "Mr. Lu, I will pay attention to the villains around me in the future."
While she said this, she turned her attention to Song Qingya.
Giving her a seemingly benign smirk.
Her move couldn't be more obvious. The shareholders present are all experienced professionals in the workplace. Needless to say, they all understand what is going on.
But because Song Qingya was the eldest lady of the Song family, everyone just saw through it without saying anything.
Song Qingya was very angry.
Her hands were clenched tightly, her nails digging into her flesh, but she didn't feel any pain.
It seems that she underestimated Joey.
An hour later, the meeting ended and the contract was signed at the specified time.
When the meeting was over, Mrs. Lu deliberately said in front of everyone: "Wen Zhou, Qingya has reserved a seat at Feng Mingju. Come over for dinner later. It will be in the private room where you used to date."
Her meaning couldn't be more obvious.
How could Joey not hear it?
She kept her expression calm and lowered her head to organize the documents, keeping a standard smile on her lips.
When she stood up, she nodded slightly to Lu Wenzhou and said, "Mr. Lu, I wish you a pleasant meal."
After saying that, she hugged her notebook and documents and was about to leave.
But Lu Wenzhou grabbed his wrist.
With one tug, the person fell into his arms.
Joey's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were cold: "Mr. Lu, this is a conference room, please be respectful."
Lu Wenzhou's slender fingers gently scratched Joey's tender white face.
A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
"Jealous?"
Joey sneered: "Mr. Lu, our current relationship is just a contract. You don't need to abide by male ethics. Let alone eating with your ex, even if you sleep with her, I have no control over it."
"You can't care about it or you don't want to care about it, huh?"
Lu Wenzhou pinched her chin, trying to find the jealous look on Joey's face before.
But after waiting for a long time, he still couldn't find that feeling.
Instead, he heard a chuckle coming from Joey's throat: "Mr. Lu, when you say this, aren't you afraid that I will misunderstand that you like me and want me to control you?"
There was a trace of sarcasm in Joey's twinkling eyes.
The sting made Lu Wenzhou's heart swell.
He pushed her away and said in a cold voice: "You are quite brave to think about it!"
Joey stood up, picked up the document again, and nodded politely: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I can't!"
After that, he turned around and left the conference room.
Looking at her cold and heartless back, the depression in Lu Wenzhou's chest gradually increased.
He pulled off his tie and felt a vein pounding in his forehead.
Joey finished his lunch and was in the bathroom touching up his makeup.
Song Qingya walked in on high heels, washing her hands and taunting her in a weird way.
"Does Secretary Qiao dress up so beautifully to seduce Brother Wen Zhou? Just save it, with such a coquettish and despicable mother, do you think the Lu family will let you in?"
Joey moved his hands for a moment and looked at Song Qingya with cold eyes.
"Did you bring her to me on purpose?"
"Otherwise? She owes a lot of gambling debts and is being hunted by loan sharks. If I don't bring her back, how can I let her affect your life?"
"Song Qingya, what do you want to do?"
Joey had a bad feeling in his heart. That woman was a gambler and would do anything for money.
Song Qingya smiled slightly: "I didn't do anything, just for your sake, I helped her and let her come to the group to do cleaning.
By the way, she has already gone to work and is responsible for cleaning the first floor. There are people coming and going there, so it is easier to see you. "
When Joey thought about facing that woman every day, his body couldn't help but tremble.
The incident from seven years ago came to her mind again.
She was blocked in the classroom and yelled at, scolding her for having such a despicable mother, scolding her for seducing men like her mother.
Every word was like a knife piercing her heart.
The chill in Joey's eyes grew deeper and deeper.
"Song Qingya, rabbits will bite their hands when they are anxious. Didn't your mother teach you this?"
After saying that, he grabbed Song Qingya's hair and dragged her into the bathroom.
He raised his arm and hit her in the face.
