###Chapter 514 Gains And Losses – Part 2

Watching him laugh, I couldn't help laughing too. "But the account can't be calculated in this way. You probably don't understand our commission system. I have always been generous to employees, giving 20% of the percentage to the person in charge of the project. Jordan's investment in this project should be at least about 10 million. In this way, it seems that I don't have to make a down payment. I can buy a house directly. Don't you think?"

The smile on his face suddenly froze. He looked at me and narrowed my eyes. His voice was obviously bleak. "I'm going to take 2 million dollars as soon as I do it, Miss Ivelle, do you know the consequences of a woman's greed?"

I smiled shallowly, "Mr. Ziegler, how can you say that? Tell me how can I be greedy here? According to my relationship with Mr. Jordan Astley, there is no problem with the Preston case. In this way, I can not only get better at the Preston and also to make money but you. But if I take your 200000, you will earn all the money. If it comes out in the future, I will sell my company for tens of thousands of dollars. What do you want me to do in the mall after that? What do you think?"

As I said that, I pushed the bank card back to him with a smile and said, "Mr. Ziegler, please check the details of the other party the next time you bribe, but don't make such a joke again."

When it was really getting late, I finally got up and went straight into the bidding room, and did not take another look at the conceited king's game.

William Preston is already in the bidding hall. His slender figure is particularly eye-catching. I went to him and faintly asked, "How sure you are in this project?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at me. "Shouldn't I have asked you such a question?"

I folded my lips and said, "You should have been preparing for this project for at least half a month. You should have put Linda in charge before. Today, you suddenly told me that you were going to take advantage of me."

He glanced sideways at me, said nothing, motioned me to sit next to him, and was silent for a moment. "Taking advantage of your possibility must be a little shaky," he said.

I shrugged and said, "I agree!" After all, it was only this noon that I said so many harsh words to let Jordan leave, and now it is impossible to lick my face and pull back my relationship with him.

There were more people in the bidding hall. Five minutes before the bid was opened, everyone was inside and the area is already full, and then everyone quieted down, waiting for the organizer to appear.

I looked around and didn't see Linda. I couldn't help being curious and whispered close to William Preston, "Are you really going to use my tender?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "No?"

I nodded and stopped talking.

Five minutes later, Felix Stewart stood on the stage and talked briefly about the goals and plans of Astley's bidding, and then let each bidder come on stage to introduce his own advantages.

A total of 19 companies came in, and some of them were eliminated, and most of the companies left behind had a certain strength in City A.

Listen carefully, everyone's bidding concept and planning direction as well as price planning is not much different.

When I heard that I was about to fall asleep, I heard a deep voice in my ear, "Take a look at this, go up for a while, and play normally."

With a cup of planning book in my hand, I was stupefied and looked down at it. It was a bid. I couldn't help but froze, looked sideways at William Preston, and said in surprise, "Did you do it in advance?"

He raised his eyebrows. "Look carefully and go up in a minute. Don't embarrass me."

I am a little speechless, but I still managed to ask, "Mr. Preston, are you playing with fire? Obviously, I prepared the planning book in advance, and forced me to make another one. Now that I am about to go on stage, you just give me this new one. Where do you feel confident that I can remember all of it in just a few minutes?"

He said that the wind was light and the clouds were light. "How can you know if you don't try?"

Jesus Christ!

I gave him a resentful stare. I really didn't want to talk to him. I was particularly surprised when I looked down at the bidding plan.

He looked at him unexpectedly and asked, "Did you do this? Or is it Linda?"

He glanced at me and answered, "You're next."

I pursed my lips, looked down, and continued to look carefully, and all I could think about was how much I could remember.

"Next is Preston's bid, please be prepared in advance." The people on the stage spoke.

I can't help but panic, which is inevitable. Although there are new plans, they are all good, but after all, I am still cramming on the spur of the moment.

I couldn't help sweating and my hands shook unconsciously.

Cold has been like a big hand suddenly held me, I was stupefied for a moment, raised my eyes to Mr. Preston deep dark eyes.

The man opened his mouth indifferently, with a kind of conciliatory smile between his eyebrows. "Don't be nervous, even if you lose the bid, you can still stay in Preston's."

I pursed my lips, glared at him, took my hand out of the palm of his hand, and said angrily, "Mr. Preston, please don't pretend to be merciful. Can you tell me in advance next time?"

He smiled glamorously and his voice was cold. "Well, sure. I will definitely tell you in advance," he said.

Looking at his face, I think I could not help beating him if it were not for the occasion of scruples.

Sensing a cold look, I subconsciously looked sideways at the past and froze for a moment.

The man who had never been seen, dressed in black, stood awe-inspiring not far away, looking gloomily at me and William Preston.

You don't have to think about it, the action just now was misinterpreted by him as an affair between me and William Preston.

"It seems that he has seen everything he should have seen!" Preston spoke deeply and his voice was particularly cheap. "Do you think he will directly negate Preston's bid because he is angry?"

I curled my lips, gasped, suppressed my anger, and said as calmly as I could, "Don't worry, Jordan is not as outrageous as you are."

I can see that just now he deliberately pulled my hand and let Jordan see it on purpose. in short, it was all on purpose.

After the introduction of the people on the stage, there was a burst of applause as usual.

It's my turn!

Getting up and walking to the stage, Jordan stood at the work desk beside the stage, and a pair of black eyes fell on me coldly.

Knowing that he was angry at this time, I sighed slightly and went directly to the stage and handed over the PowerPoint presentation prepared and given by William Preston to the staff.

Then he looked at the bid on the big screen and said, "Hello, everyone. I am Ivelle Weld, the person in charge of Preston's bid this time. I am very grateful to Mr. Astley for giving us such an opportunity so that I can stand here and explain to you our Astley's philosophy and the proposal of this bidding."

There are too many prefaces, which are inevitably cumbersome. After a brief introduction, I told him about the bidding case of William Preston. Fortunately, most of them were remembered, and it was quite smooth.

After explaining the bidding case, I breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as I was about to finish, I was interrupted by Jordan, who suddenly came up. "Miss Ivelle, right? Your explanation just now is very wonderful, such a plan is very distinctive, Astley's people and I agree very much, but can I ask you some detailed questions?"