Chapter 308 202: Take Your Pick, It's All for You to See

When Lin Jiang woke up the next morning, breakfast was already prepared.

He Siyao was by the window, looking at the view.

'Judging by her outfit, she must have gone for a run this morning.'

'I have to admit, she's getting more and more sensible.'

'When I called her over last night, she brought all her own gear.'

'And compared to playing cards, He Siyao's massages were truly a refreshing delight.'

After they washed up, the two of them sat down at the dining table.

"The task I gave you yesterday—make sure you handle it well. Be quick and be discreet. Just make sure they're the only ones who know. As for the paperwork, have Sister Xian take care of it."

"How long will this go on for?"

"We'll see. Just tell them it won't affect their income and that they'll even get a bonus when the time comes."

"Got it."

RING RING RING—

Lin Jiang's phone rang. It was Liang Shuhuo.

"Hey Boss, are you free today?"

"I am. What's up?"

"I've finished the project proposal and wanted to present it to you. When would be a good time for you, Boss?"

'I have to say, Liang Shuhuo's work ethic was pretty impressive.'

"I'm heading to Berkeley soon." Lin Jiang glanced at his watch. "Let's say nine o'clock. Does that work for you?"

"You're the boss. I'm free whenever. But that means I won't have time for a meal... I guess I'll just have to impose on your noodle shop."

'Liang Shuhuo was a classic case of someone who was a master of flirting from a distance.'

'In person, she was much more professional.'

"No problem."

Lin Jiang hung up with a smile.

After breakfast, he first dropped He Siyao off at the Haojie Clubhouse, then headed to Berkeley.

When he pulled up to the entrance, he saw Liang Shuhuo already waiting for him.

She was wearing a blue high-low skirt with a white blouse and black stockings. It was a simple, professional look with a subtle hint of sexiness.

Seeing Lin Jiang, Liang Shuhuo got out of her car and walked over.

"So? Do you like my outfit?"

"Love the stockings."

"Well, you gave me such a huge project. Besides doing my job, I have to make sure 'Client Daddy' is satisfied in other ways, too."

"Such a smooth talker. It looks like I have no choice but to treat you to that meal."

"You used to run a noodle shop, you know. But in all this time, I've never had your noodles."

"That's simple enough. I'll let you have my noodle later."

"I'm reporting you for harassing an innocent woman!"

"Since when did a little fondling turn you into a 'respectable lady'?"

"Oh, stop..."

Liang Shuhuo was completely flustered by Lin Jiang's teasing. "Don't talk about that day! I want noodles."

"Let's go."

The two of them entered the noodle shop. A short while later, a black Mercedes-Benz S-Class also pulled up to the mall's entrance.

Once the car came to a stop, the father and son of the Pan Family stepped out.

Pan Shengli knew his own son best.

He was planning to gradually hand over the business to him, which was why he had brought him along today.

But Pan Yongbin's mind was clearly elsewhere. All he wanted was to take Lin Jiang down.

"Dad, when are you going to make a move on Lin Jiang?" Pan Yongbin asked, his fists clenched.

"I already spoke with your Uncle Wang last night," Pan Shengli said, his expression grim.

"We have to take things one step at a time. Don't worry about that for now. Your main goal today is to stick with me and land this project."

Distracted, Pan Yongbin's mood improved slightly.

"Projects worth tens of millions aren't common, especially in this area. Do you think we have a shot at landing it?"

"It's hard to say right now. Landing it will depend on many factors. All we can do for now is give the negotiations our best shot."

"Got it."

"Let's go."

The father and son got out of the car, entered the mall together, and made their way to Huang Youwei's office.

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK—

"Come in."

Pan Shengli pushed the door open and went in first.

Pan Yongbin followed behind, carrying the premium cigarettes and Moutai they had prepared in advance.

"President Huang."

"President Pan, you're too kind."

"It's just a small token. I hope you'll accept it, President Huang."

Huang Youwei stood and extended his hand.

"This is my son, Pan Yongbin."

"President Huang," Pan Yongbin greeted politely.

"A fine young man, indeed."

Huang Youwei offered a polite compliment. Pan Yongbin was secretly pleased, even straightening his posture.

"Please, have some tea, President Pan."

"You're too kind, President Huang."

He took a sip and set down his cup.

"President Huang, as I mentioned on the phone, the purpose of my visit today..." Pan Shengli paused, composing himself, "I was wondering about this new project, do you think we might be qualified to participate?"

"Well..."

Huang Youwei also made a tactical pause.

"President Pan, to be perfectly honest, it's difficult for me to say anything definitive on this matter."

"Difficult in what way?"

"This project was personally decided by our President Lin," Huang Youwei explained. "He has a friend who's a designer, and the design work for this project will be handed over to that friend."

"As for your opportunity... I believe there is one. President Lin's friend only handles the design. Someone still needs to handle the actual construction. This means that President Lin's friend will have the final say on who becomes the general contractor for the project."

Pan Shengli looked skeptical.

"President Huang, aren't you the one in charge at Berkeley? This President Lin..."

"You might not be aware, but a while ago, Berkeley was acquired by President Lin. So..."

Hearing this, Pan Shengli's expression filled with shock.

'Considering Berkeley's size and location, an acquisition would cost at least a billion, if not more.'

'That kind of financial power was far beyond what someone at his level could even comprehend.'