7 No matter how tough the girl is, she is also a girl

Tina looked at Luo Qunhang's awareness and no longer concealed it. She continued, "I think in the subway bidding project, people are staring at the bidding project with a particularly large budget, instead of considering the long tail in the demand for the subway."

Luo Qunhang turned his head and glanced at the dark Xintian. When she said a good idea, it seemed that her whole face exuded a kind of wisdom, which could transcend the limitations of appearance.

"Go on." He is very excited.

Tina nodded and continued: "If you draw a demand curve for all kinds of products needed for subway supply, the following trivial products that require less use but require specialization and high quality, as large as an imported hammer, as small as screws and tapes, these products can be contracted in a package, and the number must be very large. It's amazing, and the profit margin is considerable.

Luo Qunhang's eyes lit up.

"We can first ask the subway project team about the cost estimate of this piece, and then ask experts in this field to calculate and show the subway project team the considerable cost that standardization can save, and it can save them the trouble of picking and distributing goods everywhere. In this way, they may consider outsourcing this piece separately.

Luo Qunhang nodded. This is indeed a new idea that they can enter into the current subway project.

Tina looked at Luo Qunhang thinking seriously and continued, "I saw the bidding project of the subway today. This part is blank. One possibility is that they didn't pay attention to the needs of this area and bought it randomly. Another possibility? Maybe they have solved it internally. After all, for such a big cake, there are always people who have to get all kinds of oil and water.

Luo Qunhang thought about it and said, "It's possible, but since the government can engage in public bidding, it itself wants to make all this transparent and minimize the possibility of hidden operations. Tracking the bidding of tunnel pipes, I have contacted several project leaders, and I will talk to them about it tomorrow.

Luo Qunhang is a little eager to try. This is indeed a great idea. If it can be taken down, it must be considerable regardless of sales and profit.

Tina looked out of the window. She was born in Uncle Cai's company. Although Uncle Cai rarely intervened in the company's specific decisions, Uncle Cai's conservative approach, the company has been developing steadily, and it is difficult to make great progress.

Therefore, although she has a deep hostility to Luo Qunhang, she still contributes her ideas.

Luo Qunhang is a very capable person who dares to think and do things. She just wants to see if her ideas can create benefits.

Luo Qunhang looked at Xin Tian and couldn't help saying, "In the negotiation, if this project can be negotiated, the company will naturally not treat you badly."

Tina is in great interest. She plans to resign. She won't wait until the project is negotiated and the participants sit down to share the cake.

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The car drove smoothly on the highway, and the light and shadow outside the window gently fell on Xintian's face.

Her sleepiness came so quickly that Luo Qunhang looked at Xin Tian and leaned against the back of the car. He fell asleep unconsciously and was slightly stunned.

A little later, he put down the back of the car, slowed down, and drove as smoothly as possible without disturbing her rest.

The car came downstairs to her. He looked at the old tube building and raised his eyebrows.

Single girls who live in such a place are indeed easy to be harassed and feel not very safe.

Before Xin Tian woke up, Luo Qunhang walked over, opened the door and looked at her.

She slept deeply, and her face was a little serious. She frowned slightly, as if she was bothered by the matter. He gently pushed her and asked, "How many floors do you have?"

Xin Tian moved gently and muttered. The heavy big black frame made her very uncomfortable. She moved her head to the side, and the big black frame slid down from the bridge of her nose, making Luo Qunhang's heart suffocate.

The white and beautiful moonlight sprinkled on her perfect face, without the cover of large black-framed glasses. Her beautiful outline can be seen at a glance. Her curly eyelashes are like butterflies, gently moving, delicate porcelain-like skin, and her pink lips are gently squeezed, but her body curls up in fear of cold, like a lonely and beautiful elf in the moonlight.

Luo Qunhang was stunned for a moment, suppressing the amazing feeling in his heart.

He looked at the scene and frowned. All the women were trying their best to dress themselves up beautifully, but this Xintian covered her beautiful face with a pair of big black-framed glasses. What on earth was it for?

He remembered the fingerprints on his computer. Maybe the traitor was not completely over. Xintian still had to pay more attention, but if she didn't have good intentions, there was no need to remind herself about the subway bidding.

He hesitated for a moment, bent down and gently took her out. The night breeze was slightly cool, and the light body immediately shrank into his arms. His heart moved gently, and the little man in his arms continued to arch into his arms like a kitten.

He hugged her tightly and went upstairs to send her back to the room.

Turning on the light, the whole room environment fell on his eyes, and he continued to frown.

Xintian had already slept in **. He adjusted the electric fan for her. When he retreated, he accidentally bumped into the desk and made a bang. Xintian muttered and scolded violently in her sleep.

He was surprised to hear her red little mouth keep coming out of strange and colorful swearing words, and he was in a cold sweat. Not to mention the drunk who didn't know where he came from, he had always been strong and calm. After listening to it for a while, he also wanted to run away.

However, he frowned and looked at the delicate and fierce girl who slept. No matter how fierce the girl was, he was still a girl. He showed a troublesome look, and then sat down at her desk and quietly thought about how to talk about it with the project leaders.

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The weather was sultry and windless. Tina sighed and fand hard with her hands. The old fan creaked and sent a hot wind, which could not solve the problem at all.

Luo Qunhang is still a little humane. He gave a day off to several suspects who were proved innocent yesterday.

She turned her head and thought, as if she had fallen asleep in Luo Qunhang's car. It was he who sent her up, and he was not too bad.

She took Xintian's ID card and tried to decipher Xintian's password.

As a result, the computer's boot password, file permission password, bank card query password, e-mail password, all passwords are Xintian's birthday, and Tina is finally a little lucky and a little discouraged to hold on.

This girl?!

Is her mind really as transparent and simple as crystal?

If the opening file password is exactly the same as the computer's boot password, why do you need to do this?

She found Xintian's financial records. The monthly meager salary is far from the expenditure of her brother's project in the left column. It is strange that every once in a while, there will be a lot of money. It is said that it is expensive compared to Xin Tian's salary. In fact, it is only tens of thousands of yuan, but as soon as it was deposited, it was The expenditure of the column entitled "Brother" is offset.

The strange thing is that the reason for the entry of an unknown source is just a small peach heart.

Tina thought of the traitor of Boying Company and was nervous. Did Xintian really steal the company's secrets for money? If so, she should leave as soon as possible to avoid being implicated.

She can't wait to look at the balance column: 0.

She lowered her head in frustration and called the phone bank unrelentingly. The cold customer service voice arrogantly announced in her ear that your account balance was zero, zero, zero, as if laughing at her poverty.

Doesn't she know that the average daily balance in the bank card is less than 300 yuan, and three yuan is deducted from the card by the bank every quarter? Or does she know it clearly, but she is shy and doesn't even have 300 yuan in her pocket?

Tina listened to the other end of the mobile phone depressedly and replied in a polite and formulaic voice of customer service: "The balance on your card is 0 yuan." A breath was blocked in her chest, and Tina hung up angrily.

Xintian has no money. She has it. She wants to get her own money back openly.