Heroic Death System (Bl)

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Recently, the staff of Wen Shang realised that their president seemed like an arum lily that bloomed. He was like a spring breeze and very refreshing. The number of times he killed people with his eyes decreased from two digit to one digit. It was really worth celebrating.

Wen Jingrong was sitting before his office table, playing with his pen while thinking about his Keke. Ever since Keke agreed to date with him, he no longer insisted on bringing him along everywhere. Although he was a little worried, this was the first step towards mutual trust. He didn't wish to screw it up. Fortunately, Keke didn't disappoint him. He could see him everyday when he went home. Keke would also notify him if he had something on.

However, the only regret was that Keke was never willing to tell him his identity. But that's okay. He has patience.

"President Wen, Mr Bai from Qingwei has come to visit." The secretary's voice sounded through the extension telephone.

"Let him in." Wen Jingrong collected his thoughts and placed the pen on his hands one side.

A while later, Bai Lin came into the office under the secretary's lead.

Wen Jingrong knows that his visit today certainly has to do with the cooperation plan with Qingwei he mentioned before.

After a few sentence of courtesy greeting, Bai Lin indeed mentioned his intention to cooperate, and asked why Wen Jingrong rejected.

Wen Jingrong answered, "Qingwei is a company with great potential and has good reviews within the country. However, it's only within the country. I have carefully checked. Your company's technical and engineering level has yet to meet the standards for developing the island. Even if you had my financial support, it is difficult to catch up with other large companies within a short time. The success rate of your bidding is low."

Bai Lin hurriedly said, "President Wen, as long as we have your support, I believe we can fight for a few big projects. As for the technical aspect, we can recruit new talents nationwide and reform the team. Although it will be a little rushed, it's still possible to meet the deadline.

Wen Jingrong crossed his fingers and said dully, "I wouldn't even consider risky investment with a success rate below 80%, not to mention when your success rate can't even reach 60%." Although it wasn't difficult for him to win a few projects with his influence, there are too many problems that need to be settled at a later stage. If the schedule gets delayed or if the quality of the development is too poor, it will greatly affect his company's reputation. A Qingwei didn't have the qualification to make him take a risk using his reputation.

Bai Lin was becoming anxious. There was no way they could take on the project without Wen Shang's funding and influence. Wen Jingrong clearly had the intention to cooperate when they were at the party. Why did he change his mind after just a few days?

"Qingwei can only express its regrets since president Wen has your own considerations." Bai Lin changed the topic and said with a smile, "President Wen, may I invite you out for a meal tonight? President Ge would be there too."

In fact, he didn't call for Ge Junxuan at all. He only wanted to borrow his name to move Wen Jingrong.

Wen Jingrong was about to decline when his phone suddenly rang. The name on the screen was-My dear Keke.

Wen Jingrong's cold expression immediately became gentler. He answered the phone and said, "Keke, what's up?"

"I'm about to make lunch, do you need me to prepare a meal for you?" Shang Ke asked over the phone.

"Of course, I'll gladly take it." The gentleness in Wen Jingrong's eyes were overflowing, Bai Lin was so stunned seeing it.

After the call ended, Wen Jingrong reverted back to his usual cold self and said to Bai Lin, "Sorry, I have something on tonight.. Maybe next time."