Top beauties: Beijing bigwigs gathered at Shura Field

Chapter 150 Packet Capture

Jiang Wan already knew what Meng Shuyi was thinking, so he wasn't interested at all and focused on listening to the speaker's opening speech on the stage.

The purpose of this promotion meeting is to announce the bidding and investment related matters and overall planning of Junjian Capital's South Line Tourism Zone project, including market analysis, expected investment amount and risk assessment, etc.

The process does not involve formal bidding and contract signing, so the atmosphere is relatively not particularly solemn.

There is no doubt that this project is backed by Junjian Capital and has support from above, so even though it has a long term, high risks and a large project size, its profit potential is absolutely immeasurable.

In addition, being able to share this pie undoubtedly means riding on the big tree of Junjian Capital.

To put it bluntly, Beijing's power business district is a place where capital is constantly accumulated to fight for resources. If you want to move to a higher level while establishing a solid foundation, you must of course find ways to build bridges.

For some companies, participating in a project of this scale is a gamble, but it is also an opportunity to soar to success. Therefore, the seemingly peaceful meeting has actually long been a hidden confrontation.

The promotion meeting, which lasted more than three hours, was not difficult for Jiang Wan to endure. However, what was somewhat beyond her expectation was that Ji Xingjing never left his seat during this period.

However, even though the man's attitude was quite casual, few people dared to approach him and talk to him directly from beginning to end, including during the half-hour intermission.

The sense of distance and oppression that had almost been engraved into the man's bones was fully revealed at this moment.

It was not until the end of the promotion meeting that Ji Xingjing answered the phone and stood up to leave, and his assistant Cheng Li naturally followed him.

After the people in the first row stood up and left, the people behind them also dispersed one after another and prepared to go to the banquet hall on the third floor.

Jiang Wan was still sitting there, his eyes fixed calmly on Meng Huainian, who was not in a hurry to leave.

Meng Huainian first stood up and said something to Fu Chi, and then walked with Fu Chi towards a middle-aged man who was still sitting in the first row.

The moment the man turned around, Jiang Wan's pupils shrank slightly, and she recognized the other person's identity at a glance: Pan Xiulin, the general manager of Ronghui Group.

She lowered her eyelashes slightly, and finally understood who Meng Huainian was related to.

Ronghui Group and Junjian do have a deep connection. They started cooperative projects several years ago and can be regarded as an enterprise truly backed by Junjian capital. There are rumors that the previous generations of the two companies had a very good relationship, so they have been able to maintain their relationship to this day.

After all, for a company like Junjian that is already at the top of the pyramid of Beijing's business world, when considering partners, the most important thing is sometimes not just the size of the company or the amount of capital, but also loyalty.

Ronghui Group can meet all these conditions at the same time.

However, looking at Meng Huainian's expression when he was introduced and shook hands with the other party and talked, it seemed that they had just met, so Jiang Wan did not jump to conclusion.

It is normal for entrepreneurs to make friends and discuss cooperation in such occasions.

But just as she was about to look away, she inadvertently glanced at Fu Chi standing beside her.

The man was staring at her without blinking, with complicated emotions in his eyes, but he quickly looked away and did not look at her for a few seconds.

Jiang Wan raised the corner of his eyes slightly, his expression didn't change, he stood up and left the conference room, turned around the corner of the corridor and went to the empty lounge on the same floor.

The main reason she came here was because of Meng Huainian, so naturally she would not go to the banquet hall on the third floor by herself before Meng Huainian left.

But if she stayed in the conference room, it would still seem a little abnormal.

She could only leave temporarily.

If you want to go to the elevator, you will inevitably pass by these tea rooms where guests can rest and chat.

Jiang Wan didn't close the door completely, so he could basically see the figures and movements of people passing by outside.

The dinner started at seven o'clock. As time passed, by around half past six, the footsteps and conversations of the guests passing by outside the door had gradually disappeared.

Not long after, even Fu Chi and Meng Shuyi left, but Jiang Wan still didn't see Meng Huainian and Pan Xiulin.

She lowered her eyes and was basically able to confirm her previous guess.

Suddenly thinking of something, Jiang Wan pondered for a moment, then stood up, opened the door and prepared to go back to the conference room to check the situation.

If there really was some deal between the two, it would be great if she could find out...

However, what Jiang Wan did not expect was that as soon as she walked to the door of the conference hall, she heard a low voice of a middle-aged man coming from the inner room.

"I, Pan, like to make friends with people like Mr. Meng who are capable and sincere. If there is a suitable opportunity in the future, we can indeed cooperate more."

The next person to speak was naturally Meng Huainian.

This was the first time that Jiang Wan heard a man's voice so clearly. His temperament was almost identical to his, gentle and peaceful.

"Mr. Pan, thank you for your kindness. I will thank you for your continued care in the future."

Jiang Wan already knew that these people liked to beat around the bush when speaking. In just a few words, he didn't mention today's project at all, so even if others wanted to say something, they wouldn't be able to find any evidence against him.

But since Jiang Wan knew the result, he naturally guessed that the two of them had basically reached an agreement.

As he was thinking this, Pan Xiulin's voice suddenly came to his ears again.

"It's almost time, let's go down first."

"Okay, I'll invite Mr. Pan to the tea room when there's a chance."

After these words fell, it was obvious that two people walked towards her direction.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Jiang Guan's palms were slightly wet. He turned around and walked lightly on the soft carpet, ready to leave.

She was also a participant, so it wasn't completely without reason that she wanted to go back to the conference hall.

But these two people are both veterans in charge of the company. When they have no idea whether it is really that easy to fool them, it is of course best not to expose themselves.

It's still not too late for her to leave now.

The lounge is right behind the corner, so it makes perfect sense for her to come out of the lounge.

However, things obviously don't always go as smoothly as she imagined.

She had just turned around and taken a few steps when she ran head-on into the etiquette lady who had just brought her up.

The other person just walked out from the corner, and seeing that she looked strange, he even quickened his pace and walked up to her and asked, "Ms. Jiang, what's wrong with you? Do you need help?"

As the receptionist, the other party's tone was naturally gentle, but his voice was not lowered enough for the people behind to hear.

There was only one conference room at the back, and the receptionist's words inadvertently reminded the other party that she had just been outside the conference room but had not gone in.

Now even if we pretend that nothing happened, it would seem that we are trying to cover up our guilt.

Jiang Wan didn't have time to stop him. His breathing became a little disordered. He opened his lips to politely refuse and then walked around the corner and left.

Anyway, we can't meet face to face now.

Even if the other party investigates again, she will find excuses.

As expected, Meng Huainian's voice soon came from the back, still calm and without any abnormality: "Hello, Miss Jiang just now...what happened?"

Jiang Wan had already walked to the elevator entrance, but the four elevators on both sides were not on this floor, so he had to wait.

Her eyes grew darker and her brain was working rapidly to come up with a suitable excuse, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of her eye and her gaze suddenly stopped.

At this moment, a very familiar tall figure walked out from the end of the opposite corridor.

The moment Jiang Wan's eyes met, he recognized that it was Cheng Li.

The other party did not look at her, but bowed slightly and waited for the person inside to come out.

The identity of the man who made Cheng Li wait is obvious.

Jiang Wan's fingertips holding the bag suddenly tightened, and almost at the moment when the extremely tall and superior figure walked out, she ran towards the man.

Her movement was too sudden, and the man obviously had not expected it, but he still raised his hands to hold her waist before she could stop, holding her steadily in his arms.

Jiang Wan just managed to steady her rapid breathing and was about to step back to stand firm, but the big hand holding her waist tightened its grip instead, forcing her to look up and look at him.

At the same time, a man's unclear, deep and slow voice fell behind her ear.

"Miss Jiang, are you... throwing yourself into my arms?"