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Chapter 110 - Do You Think This Is My First Rodeo?
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Chapter 110: Do You Think This Is My First Rodeo?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Lu Zhaoyang did not like doing this in the car, but suddenly it started to drizzle outside. The radio was playing some light english music, and Huo Yunting was being gentle and patient with her. She began to enjoy the moment.

Under his lead, she felt blissed for the first time ever.

Cars continued to drive past them. Even with her eyes closed, she could feel the lights that zipped past her.

Finally, she was running out of breath. She pushed him away and breathed heavily.

“You should work on your stamina.”

Huo Yunting smiled and started the car, and so they continued their swift journey home.

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Lu Zhaoyang sighed inside. Kissing him was the most stressful stamina training she ever needed!

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When Lu Zhaoyang arrived at the office the next day, she saw Lin Yazhi already there to report for duty.

She nodded, acknowledging her presence, and Lin Yazhi smiled in reply.

The other staff in the secretary department were all interested in their new colleague. Lin Yazhi was a lively young woman. She looked pleasant and had a way with words, but she was also an efficient worker. All the secretaries welcomed her gladly into the company.

If her subordinates got along well with each other, their work efficiency would also improve. Lu Zhaoyang welcomed that change.

She settled some of the documents on her desk and left with Huo Yunting soon after.

Today was the day for bidders of the Qingshan project to place their tender.

Thunderbolt Corp had done a lot of work for this tender, and they were determined to win it.

If they win the tender, it would take at least four years to complete the project.

Fortunately, Thunderbolt Corp was financially stable, and the project was also guaranteed to be lucrative. Four years was a short time.

They entered the luxurious hotel and saw an old friend, the president of Hai Shang Corp.

The man approached and offered his hand. “President Huo!”

Huo Yunting was never the one to shake hands. He raised his hand in greeting. “President Zhao, you’re quite the greedy one. Aren’t you afraid to choke on your food?”

President Zhao smiled awkwardly. “Humorous as always, President Huo, but I’m just here to enjoy the show.”

“Do you think this is my first rodeo, President Zhao?”

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Only people who submitted their tender for the project would be invited to this event.

This was unless the person was one of the adjudicators for the tender. President Zhao was obviously not.

“You misunderstood me, President Huo. The Hongshan project had just begun. With Hai Shang’s background, running both these projects simultaneously will put us into heavy debt. However, since my staff submitted the tender, I thought to just try my luck here. I have no intention of competing with you, President Huo.”

“If the only way Thunderbolt Corp can win this tender is for you to give up, President Zhao, then the company is really just defunct.”

Huo Yunting said casually. With one hand in his pocket, he made his way into the event hall.

“President Huo, you’re young and capable, of course you do not rely on your opponents to step aside!”

President Zhao said as Lu Zhaoyang followed behind him.

Based on Huo Yunting’s nature, he would never take something out of another person’s charity. Anything he wanted, he would fight for his right to own it.

Huo Yunting and Lu Zhaoyang sat at the center of the front row. This was an open tender. All the relevant tender documents were to be read in public.

The adjudicators would assess the tenders and select the winner of the tender.

Huo Yunting listened to the details of the other tenders with a bored look, belying the fact that he was listening intently to everything that was said. Occasionally, he leaned toward Lu Zhaoyang to ask some questions.

“What would you like to have for lunch? I’m feeling hungry already.”