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After Wang Hao returned to Gancheng, there were not many things. It was a vacation in the true sense. He went to Changnan City to look at his parents and returned to Gancheng again.

Then in the villa, arranged to meet with the bosses, Wang Hao got up early this day and sat on the lounge chair outside the villa, drinking tea leisurely.

"Hi boss."

Among the bosses coming, it is obvious that they are divided into two echelons, one team is Chu Tian and Feng Wei, Ma Qing, Gu Shan, and Jing Xi, Shen Xiucheng and his wife, this group of highest followers.

The other batches have risen from the positions of various executive assistants, such as Guo Jing and Wang Yu.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that the team is so huge. How are you doing recently?"

Wang Hao looked at the dozens of people in front of him, and there was a smile on his face, which was even more emotional. He looked at the familiar face in it. Some people had seen him for more than a year or even two years.

Like Guo Jing, these people have traces of years on their faces.

"It's okay, I haven't seen the boss in a long time, I miss it so much." Ma Qing is the person Wang Hao has contacted the most. After all, he spent a long time in the old factory of Nantian Group.

"Okay, for so long, you still haven't changed the habit of flattering. Which of you want to work with chat?"

Wang Hao glanced at Ma Qing angrily, and his heart showed a touch of kindness. This familiar word has not been seen for a long time. Before that, he was working on biology and materials science, and he had almost no time.

This is only a half-year break in the real sense.

"Boss, me."

After listening to Wang Hao's words, Shen Xiucheng immediately stood up and said.

Afterwards, several assistant managers rose up, but Guo Jing and Wang Yu instinctively wanted to speak, but they glanced at Chu Tian, ​​Ma Qing, Feng Wei, Gu Shan, Jing Xi, and looked at the five. Did not move, they thought for a while, did not move.

These people are old fritters. Knowing this time, it's best not to show their heads. Although Shen Xiucheng is also the boss of a large group, he looked at Shen Xiucheng in Ma Qing with a little sadness.

Because Shen Xiucheng didn't know Wang Hao, but they knew that the boss said that he wanted to talk about business work. That must be the sun coming out from the west. There must be something stupid.

Shen Xiucheng has never met Wang Hao, how could they not understand Wang Hao.

"Um ... you just talk with the license. If there is anything you can't decide, the license will help me decide."

Wang Hao looked at the people who were making noises, a smile appeared on his face, and said.

"This...."

Shen Xiucheng felt that the way he opened the script seemed wrong. According to what he wanted, shouldn't the boss listen to the report next?

"Poor boy, I still need to grow."

The four people of Ma Qing, plus Jing Xi, showed real colors on their faces, and looked at Shen Xiucheng with a touch of sympathy.

It ’s ... these old fritters ... and, my wife, where are you from ... why did n’t remind me.

Shen Xiucheng looked at the expressions of the four people and his wife, and suddenly looked a bit bitter, with a bit of grudge in his eyes. He thought about it clearly. These people must have known this for a long time. He did n’t have much chance to meet Wang Hao. So there is no thorough understanding of Wang Hao's understanding.

He hated that he was still too young to understand the boss's habits.

And Jing Xi seemed to understand Shen Xiucheng's eyes. She looked innocently at Shen Xiucheng. This can't blame her. She wanted to hold her husband, but she didn't expect her husband to speak so fast.

When she did not respond, she said that she would report the work. .

"If you want to report work, come back to me after reporting."

Wang Hao said with a smile, he looked at a few people who did n’t speak, and there was no surprise on his face. His temper was early. Those who followed him probably already knew it already, and wanted him to take the initiative to talk about work, not at all. Too likely.

In the early days of setting up a business, this kind of thing was already impossible, and now it is even more impossible, because with the permission of the all-round big housekeeper, he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

"You follow me."

Wang Hao looked at a few people who did not speak and said.

"Ok."

Ma Qing, Jing Xi, five people, together with Guo Jing, and Wang Yu glanced at each other, nodded gently, and hurriedly followed Wang Hao.

In the eyes of another group of bosses with hard faces, watching the seven people slowly leave.

"That ... Mr. Xu, I suddenly thought that I have something important to find the boss. I will put together a report material for you."

Shen Xiucheng looked at the leaving Wang Hao, his eyes rolled, and hurriedly said to the permission.

"What's important, I don't know you yet? Go ahead." Permit nodded gently, scolding with a smile.

He knew what the boss was leaving with people. This was the boss's use of equipment to upgrade the level of Chinese martial arts before preparing to leave China.

He also knows that this is the most important core that the boss agreed to the meeting.

For a group of more than a dozen people, there is naturally no way to work together, and the crowd is also chaotic, and can only be carried out in batches.

Other executives looked at Shen Xiucheng enviously. The other party's qualifications, status, and group strength are not a little bit better than them. More importantly, Shen Xiucheng is very familiar with Licensing, which is the same group that followed Wang Hao. Before, it was a brother in the trench, and there was a lot of communication.

They are different, and the relationship with the license is purely work, and naturally there is no way to get along with the license like Shen Xiucheng. "Boss, what is this?"

Ma Qing followed Wang Hao into a huge room, which was empty, and Wang Hao took out several metallic clothes from one side and handed it to Ma Qing, making him look at it unexpectedly.

"This is a good thing, who knows who uses it."

Wang Hao smiled mysteriously. The emergence of Chinese martial arts has allowed Chinese people to better improve their physical fitness and enhance their lifespan. Previously, it may have been considered that Chinese martial arts have not yet been popularized temporarily. People promote national art.

However, it is different now. We have reached a consensus with the country on the popularization of Chinese martial arts. Naturally, we do n’t need to keep it secret, and Ma Qing, his CEOs, naturally becomes the result of Wang Hao ’s analysis.

"Don't ask, just put it on and lie there."

Wang Hao looked at the curious faces of a group of people. He didn't say much.

"it is good."

Ma Qing trusted Wang Hao very much. After hearing Wang Hao's words, without saying a word, he put on the metal clothes and hid in the position designated by Wang Hao.

"Is this massage? No, I feel something is growing in my body."

But after a while ~ www.readwn.com ~ He instantly felt something was not right and felt some changes in his body.

"Good thing, after the end, you will know."

Wang Hao looked at a few people, a smile appeared on his face, and now he broke through Ming Jin's equipment. He also made some improvements. It may be that Yang Lu used to be regarded as a massage equipment, which made him feel painful and changed to the previous one. Style.

Now this will not sleep as soon as it is turned on, and the efficiency has also improved a lot.

So now Ma Qing has the leisurely, face-to-face conversation with himself.

After a while, Ma Qing's face showed a look of surprise.

"boss...."

After Ma Qing felt the changes in his body, a dull expression appeared on his face. He felt his body, as if entering the young and middle-aged period again, the function of the body was unprecedentedly good.

This made him feel incredible, this change came very quickly.