This bidding document is the plan that Song Yuqiao has been following for more than two weeks, the Pei's single case, and now the government suddenly issues a file saying that it needs to be re-bid, what exactly happened?

  Song Yuqiao looked at the date and saw that it was a notice sent out at 5 o'clock last night. It seemed that Dai Lina didn't sleep well all night.

  "Sister Dai, I don't know either..."

  Dai Lin rubbed her brow, interrupting Song Yuqiao's words: "I didn't call you here to listen to your excuses, I want to know the reason why it became like this and a practical plan! You're the one who's been in charge of the handover with Pei Corporation, yet we as the planning party are the last ones to find out about this kind of thing! This isn't just a loss for the company, but also a blow to our reputation, do you understand? What are you still standing there for? Am I supposed to buy you lunch?! If you can't get this contract done, then you're not needed here!"

  Song Yuqiao walked out of Dai Lina's office with a slightly floating pace and an unpleasant expression.

  Zhou Haitang comforted her: "Dai Lina is always like a firecracker, this morning she even scolded Wang Qian from the design department for half an hour, just because of a general manager, really..."

  Song Yu Qiao frowned and interrupted her: "Haitang, trouble comes from the mouth."

  Zhou Haitang immediately fell silent and looked around left and right to see if there was anyone else.

  Even if there is a document, Song Yuqiao did not dare to disturb Pei Si Cheng casually. What if it's all in vain? That would be troublesome. So, she started investigating from the bidding documents first.

  Song Yuqiao has been in the industry for three years, although she is only an assistant, but contacting clients and collecting materials are all done by her. She has made many connections and spent the whole morning doing investigations, and found out that the bidding case will be held this Friday at 3 pm in the city government building.

  This news is an internal message and has not been officially released, Song Yuqiao repeatedly confirmed with the friend who provided the information to confirm its authenticity before calling Pei Si Cheng.

  However, after making several phone calls, no one answered.

  Song Yuqiao dialed the phone to Pei's front desk, wanting to transfer to an internal line, but the front desk asked if she had made an appointment.

  "I'm Song Yuqiao from Shallow Language Advertising Company, please tell Director Pei that I have an urgent matter."

  "Director Pei is busy now, I can help you make an appointment..."

  Song Yuqiao suddenly hung up the phone, picked up the file folder and walked out, bumping into Zhou Haitang, spilling the red tea on Song Yuqiao's beige suit.

  "Oh no, so flustered..." Zhou Haitang quickly grabbed some tissues, but Song Yuqiao directly pushed away her hand and got on the elevator.

  It was just during rush hour that Song Yuqiao got stuck in traffic for almost an hour before finally arriving at the Pei residence.

  She didn't go through the front desk or take the crowded staff elevator, but instead took the executive elevator and pressed the 63rd floor.

  In front of the elevator's floor mirror, Song Yuqiao saw that the red tea spilled on the front of her little suit had turned brown and was really unsightly. She simply took off the little suit and slung it over her arm, adjusting the white shirt inside.

  "Hello, Miss Song."

  Outside Pei's office, a woman in a suit skirt greeted Song Yuqiao.

  This person, Song Yuqiao, has seen him before. He is considered to be another capable assistant of Pei Sheng, apart from Li Bei and Yu Na.

  "I have an urgent matter to discuss with Director Pei."

  "Mr. Pei has guests now."

  Yu Na held a carved wooden tray in her hand, on which were placed three celadon cups and a Qinghua porcelain teapot, from which the faint scent of tea could be detected.

  "I'm here to see you off."

  Song Yuqiao finished speaking, and Yu Na couldn't help but speak out in opposition. She casually put the small jacket on her arm onto a nearby flower stand, took over the tray from Yu Na's hand, and twisted open the door handle of Pei Shicheng's office with one hand.

  Have to say, this time Song Yuqiao was really reckless.