Yisi experienced a double blunder, causing them to face immense embarrassment and lose all credibility.
Chu Zhichen gazed at the empty projection on the stage, while Zhai Feng stood frozen by their side, wearing a bewildered expression.
The restless audience, which had been sitting on the edge of their seats for hours, erupted into animated discussions as soon as the auctioneer announced the comical ending to the bidding process.
Some people laughed out loud, while others shook their heads in disbelief. Still, others turned to their neighbors, eager to share their thoughts on the unexpected turn of events.
Dejectedly, Yisi exited the scene, accompanied by a defeated team that rode in a commercial vehicle, while the director hesitated, picking up and putting down their mobile phone three times before summoning the courage to press the call button on the fourth attempt.
Everyone listened intently, their voices hushed, as the director provided a low-toned report. However, before he even had the chance to admit his error, Li Zangqiu erupted in anger, lashing out with accusations that reverberated throughout the car.
What was once a smooth and uneventful journey had suddenly hit a rock and capsized, transforming into a complete disaster.
At the intersection's red light, Chu Zhichen tilted his head slightly, his reflection on the glass window appearing cold and unfamiliar, as if he was someone else entirely.
In frustration, he closed his eyes, his thoughts crystal clear. Today's incident was not simply a "mistake," but likely a premeditated act.
Only last night, Chu Zhichen confirmed that the bidding documents were thoroughly checked, properly sealed, and securely packed. Zhai Feng had put in extra hours to rehearse the presentation, and there seemed to be no issues with the materials.
So, who had tampered with them during this period?
No one else knew the password, and only the project team had access to the computer and the tender.
Yet, no one had a motive to execute such actions. Everyone had poured substantial energy and effort into this endeavor, and successful acquisition of the order would lead to promotions and salary raises. Who would willingly sabotage their interests?
Furthermore, Li Zangqiu held this project in high regard, and the project team was essentially composed of his trusted personnel. Who would dare meddle with it?
As the light turned green, the car silently traversed a street. Amid their journey back, the pre-sales manager inquired in a hushed voice, "Director, how do you propose we handle this situation?"
The director's despair transformed into a sigh, and they replied, "Let's wait for Mr. Li's arrival at the company. Then we can decide."
Attempting to console themselves, the pre-sales manager remarked, "We have shared many years of camaraderie with Mr. Li. He is loyal."
A cold glint appeared in the director's eyes as they retorted, "Did Mr. Li discuss friendship with you? Have you ever heard Xiangyue mention it?"
Chu Zhichen opened his eyes, his appearance representing Yisi. Now that the performance had failed, even if Li Zangqiu were willing to handle it leniently, what about the judging panel?
They glanced at Zhai Feng, who slowly shook their head as if they had anticipated this outcome.
Upon returning to Xiang Yue Park, the 12th-floor sales department of Yisi fell eerily silent.
The meeting room door swung open with a loud bang, and the Yisi vice president stood at the entrance, their face etched with concern. They motioned for everyone to come in, their voice urgent.
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