The president sent me food

"Of course I will still give you five stars, but are you really not going to help me?"

Si Huang's smile was sweeter than yesterday, and the stars in his eyes were brighter than yesterday.

"..." Xi Muchen could hardly refuse.

It's not because of this man, it's because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder that he also wants to know the follow-up of yesterday's incident,

"So are you willing to help me again? Brother takeaway?" Si Huang said again in a soft voice.

"Say."

Xi Muchen put his hands in his pockets with a cold face, walked to the sofa and sat down, looked up at Si Huang with his superbly handsome face.

Si Huang just felt his heart thump, and impatiently took the documents and sat down next to the man: "It's like this, recently the municipal government released a piece of land, not to mention the remote location, and the price is much higher than the market price. I can’t make up my mind whether to want it or not, how about you analyze it?”

"The location is remote and the price is still high. These are the two reasons you have analyzed for not buying. So, with all due respect, what makes you hesitate to give up?"

"You're asking me, let me tell you, my company is currently running into some problems with limited liquidity, and it costs more than this price to buy a plot of land with the same specification for any location, so... you know of?" Si Huang asked tentatively.

"don't know."

Sure enough, you can't expect the delivery guy to give him more constructive opinions. Yesterday's analysis is already... .

Si Huang's thoughts were interrupted by another voice, "What price?"

"Ah? What, that piece of land isn't much, so it's about seven million..." Si Huang wanted to say 7000 million. It was scary to scare Xi Muchen, so he estimated that Xi Muchen's current status could roughly accept it. numbers.

"Well... it seems that the price/performance ratio is really not high at present." Xi Muchen smiled faintly in his heart, no matter how remote the location of the land is, the price is far more than this price, it seems that the man in front of him really regarded him as a delivery man.

"Haha... yes, yes, so you said whether I should make a move or not." Si Huang asked with a haha.

"The municipal quotations are all based on the future development trend of the site and the subsequent development, so my opinion is to buy." Xi Muchen directly gave his own opinion without saying too much.

"Ha...then buy it, and I'll let someone make a bidding document."

Si Huang wasn't joking, he got up and made a phone call.

The corners of Xi Muchen's mouth twitched. Is this man a bit too casual in doing business, or did he actually have an idea long ago, and he just had nothing to do to make fun of himself as a food delivery guy?

"It's okay, I'll go first."

Thinking that he might become a tool for the other party's entertainment, Xi Muchen felt very unhappy and wanted to get up and leave.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you said that you have helped me twice in a row, I have to give you something no matter what."

Just as Xi Muchen raised his hand, before he could say a word, Si Huang took out a set of tea sets from the closet - a masterpiece made by pottery master Mr. Tang Youliang ten years ago, the only one in the world with a market value of 500 How much.

The corner of Xi Muchen's mouth twitched, he swallowed what he wanted to say, and looked at Si Huang calmly.

"It's been in the closet for a long time, and I won't have to give it to you anymore." Si Huang handed the well-packaged tea set to Xi Muchen.

Xi Muchen didn't reach out to pick it up, but looked up at Si Huang uncertainly, "Are you sure you want to give me this?"

"Yeah, what's the problem? You don't dislike a cheap tea set, do you?" Si Huang's sincere expression didn't look like he was joking or tentative.

For a while, Xi Muchen was not sure what he meant.

After thinking for a while, Xi Muchen finally reached out to take it, "It's better to obey than to be respectful, thank you."

After saying that, he turned around and wrote down his contact information, "This is my phone number, someday you will regret it, and I will send you a call back."

"Haha... You're so funny. I don't want to return the things I gave away, but I have to keep your contact information."

It will be convenient to order food in the future, Si Huang didn't say that.

After that day, Si Huang forgot about it, and devoted himself to the production of the bidding document. Si's current operating conditions required new projects and new profit-making plans to promote the company's development.

Ever since Si Huang took over as the president, he hasn't come up with any decent company development strategy. With the shareholders staring at him and the competitors behind, Si Huang's life as the president is not easy.

He was originally planning to give up, but after Xi Muchen's remark, he inexplicably wanted to fight again. He was really unwilling to be reconciled, and his mind would not be worse than a food delivery person? (I don't mean to underestimate the takeaway guy here, but relatively speaking, the director is an international student after all, and he is a talented student who has gone to college and studied.)

After a not so fierce bidding, Si Huang won the land with a price of 300 million, which is currently worth up to 6000 million.

Come out from the bidding site.

"Boss Si, congratulations." Su Ce passed by Si Huang with a smile on his face.

"We are happy together, and I have to thank President Su for his humility."

"***, I really think that I congratulate him. He spent more than 1000 million yuan more than the market price to buy a piece of wasteland. His family, even if it is a mountain of gold and silver, will be finished by this trash sooner or later... Haha..."

Su Ce didn't try to hide his voice at all, and walked away.

"President Si?" The assistant next to Si Huang couldn't take it anymore, and took a step forward angrily.

Si Huang raised his hand to stop him, turned his head and said with a smile: "Am I an idiot? I spent more than 1000 million wronged money?"

The assistant's expression was dim, and he lowered his head: "No...no, President Si must have his own reasons for doing this."

"Hehe...you don't need to comfort me, the fact proves that I'm not really the material to be the president, but..." Si Huang smiled and said nothing.

The assistant didn't quite understand the meaning of Si Huang's last look.

Si Huang did not expect to meet Xi Muchen at the bidding site.

The man was dressed in a suit, and walked quickly, without the familiar courier bag in his hand, and his steps were gentle, without the haste of the past.

Looks like a domineering president.

Si Huang's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help raising his hand.

"Xi Muchen? It's really you, I thought I was wrong." Si Huang smiled and looked in a good mood.

"It's over?" Xi Muchen glanced at the bidding hall.

"Ah... well, are you here?" Si Huang asked uncertainly.

"It's off today, come and take a look."

Xi Muchen explained casually.

Oh, it turns out that you are on break and not working, come here to experience the bidding?Or did he actually come to see him on purpose?

The latter sentence is completely made up by Si Huang's narcissism, purely overthinking.

"But it's over, you still want to go in?"

"No, let's go." Xi Muchen raised his hand and pulled the tie.

From Si Huang's point of view, this move means: he is used to casual attire, and he is not used to this kind of formal attire, but he has a good figure, and he really looks good in a suit, so handsome.

Si Huang couldn't hold back, and looked at Xi Muchen a few more times.

"What's wrong?" Xi Muchen stopped loosening his tie and looked sideways at Si Huang.

"It's nothing, I'll treat you to dinner. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't make up my mind to bid, and I wouldn't be able to get this piece of land." Si Huang laughed and looked away.

"Well, what was the transaction price?" Xi Muchen asked casually.

"It's not much, just increased the price by more than 30, and no one is asking the price." Si Huang didn't want to continue this topic, fearing that the delivery boy would think he was pretending.

"That's good." Xi Muchen's eyelashes drooped, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

room.

Xi Muchen lowered his head and sent a text message to Xi Muya: "Where did you buy the tie you bought for me last time?" '

'Just the shop by the side of the road, what's wrong? '

'.... '

Xi Muchen remembered that the store seemed to be a ten-yuan store, no wonder his neck was uncomfortable all morning.

Xi Muchen tore off his tie and stuffed it into his bag.

Seeing his movements, Si Huang was stunned. Sure enough, he is still not used to wearing ties. It's a pity that he thought he could take a few more glances.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and put the small green vegetables that were supposed to be in his own bowl into Xi Muchen's bowl.

Xi Muchen glanced at the small greens in the bowl, and ate them silently before Si Huang took them back.

"I originally wanted to pick up meat for you." Si Huang thought that the little brother would not mind picking up vegetables with his chopsticks, so he explained bluntly.

"Each has its own nutrition, it doesn't matter."

"That's different. Your work is always running around and consumes a lot of energy. You should eat more meat." Si Huang kept adding meat to Xi Muchen's bowl with an expression that I understood very well.

Although Si Huang's chopsticks hadn't been used yet, and although Xi Muchen was not obsessed with cleanliness, Xi Muchen's heart still trembled slightly when he watched the man keep adding vegetables to his bowl, and his expression subconsciously retracted.

"I'll do it myself." He dragged back his bowl silently, and inadvertently blocked Si Huang's chopsticks.

Si Huang looked sullen, and raised his hand to touch his nose in embarrassment, "I don't mean anything else, I just want to thank you."

"I know, eat."

Xi Muchen didn't have to eat without saying anything, but he couldn't stand Si Huang's constant thank you either.

"Okay, let's eat, by the way, are you going to work tomorrow?"

"What do you want to eat?" After asking this question, Xi Muchen wanted to slap himself.

Why do you think he is so cheap, he really thinks of himself as a delivery man?

"Aha...a copy of the old rules, I'll be waiting in the office at the same time." Si Huang said happily.

"Hmm." On the other hand, Xi Muchen's expression was not so good.

After the meal, Si Shaohuang pulled away his Maybach and said, "Where do you live, I will take you off."

"No, I have an appointment, thank you."

Xi Muchen completely ignored his car, raised his wrist to check the time, and casually glanced at the nearby shopping mall.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." The smile on Si Huang's face sank slightly, before Xi Muchen could speak again, he got into the car and closed the door on his own.

The little brother is completely indifferent to his luxury car, and his attitude towards himself has always been lukewarm, which is really sad.

However, it was this look of being completely unaffected by wealth and status that added to Si Huang's affection for him.

This is a sincere man, Si Huang believed in his heart.

The car sped away.

Looking at the car that seemed to be leaving with a little anger, Xi Muchen thought to himself: What's wrong with this person, his face is turned faster than a book.

[The author has something to say: A very sincere man, really. 】