Gossip King

When the housekeeper walked out again, he walked a lot more slowly, but he was smiling with a proud manner.

He looked at Su Su and realized that it would be impossible for Su Su to talk to Mr. Gao about shares. It is also impossible for him to talk to Mr. Gao himself about this. His original intention was not to take those shares, but he hoped that through this matter, Su Su and Gao Leng could spend more time together during these days, and be able to make good friends. The relationship is based on the iron point.

However, things backfired.

The old butler has already tasted the various forms of life, and he has long experience in life as long as possible. This willingness to violate is like a dreadful to him. After all, there is not enough time, but it is not a dead end.

The elderly always have their way.

The butler smiled towards the high cold, only to see the high cold brows frowned, the situation in Europe is not optimistic, several companies are in a deadlock, the promotion of culture is really too much investment and too little gain, we have to explain ours to foreigners The charm is quite difficult.

This matter must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise it will affect the finances of the entire Starlight Group in the coming year. Everyone is watching Gao Leng. What Gao Leng has in his hands is only the things of the Japanese auction house. To reverse this situation, a good idea is needed.

A good direction, a wonderful sniper.

Everyone is waiting for Gao Leng to come up with the method. Even the senior CEOs are in trouble. When encountering difficulties, they always need the leader to set the overall situation, and then everyone rushes into the battle.

So Gao Leng frowned and fell into thought. He didn’t leave because of Su Su’s remarks. He promised that the housekeeper’s work should be done well. The people who came this time didn’t have many assets, and they were also very young. Once they were young, they had a strong temper. The possibility of two people getting together.

"President Gao, what, can I sit here?" the butler asked with a smile.

"Please sit down." Gao Leng stopped his work immediately. He raised his head and took a look, and his expression changed a little: "Are you feeling well?"

The old housekeeper was shocked. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him had such sharp eyesight, and he could see it at a glance. He had just looked in the mirror and he had returned to normal.

"No, I drank too much." The old man said calmly.

"Does your stomach hurt? I see your walking posture..." Gao Leng looked at the old housekeeper with concern.

"Uh...drink...it's a bit irritating." The old man doesn't look at Gao Leng. This is the first time his weather-beaten old man dare not look at the hairless boy's eyes. He quickly changed the subject: "I heard the old Gao said. You are going to Europe tomorrow. Is there anything wrong over there? See you looking sad all night."

Gao Leng gritted his teeth and nodded: "Cultural promotion is more difficult than I thought. The few I bought have just gone through the process and everything is a waste of time, but now I don’t know how to start the promotion. Confused, I have to go over and get a general direction."

With that, Gao Leng rubbed his temples.

This general direction is uncertain, and it determines the future investment direction of several of its companies. One wrong step will lead to a wrong step. Overseas cultural investment itself has slow returns and is difficult. The young Gao Leng made a detour from the beginning.

"Oh, is it our country's cultural promotion?" The old butler's eyes lit up, his hand under the table, and his two thumbs interacted in circles.

"Well, I always feel that someone has to do this. This is also one of my dreams. It's just that a breakthrough is needed to achieve profitability. To be honest, I don't know how to make profit. I just think that as an empire, I should do it. Just do it."

"Oh……"

As the old man made a rather elongated oh-oh, his thumb, which was placed under the table in a fast circle, turned more and more quickly, and then suddenly stopped.

The old man suddenly had an idea.

"This is also my dream." He leaned over, his eyes flashing, and he slapped his thigh to emphasize again: "This is also my dream!"

Gao sneered. The older generations generally liked this.

"I have a relentless request..." The old butler looked at Gao Leng disinterestedly: "If you are not happy, you can tell me directly, it is indeed a relentless request..."

"Please speak." Gao Leng became serious.

"Do you mind if you go to Europe this time and take me, this rough old man?" The old man felt embarrassed and rubbed the scum on his thigh twice: "You tell me, I I am really interested in promoting empire culture. I hope I can do this one day in my life. As for me, I have some money, but I don’t have enough money. I haven’t done this. I’m old now. Participate in it, oh no, I’m afraid my participation will drag you back. If... I just go to help wipe the table, I’d be happy. I just want to do this, my life’s wish."

"Welcome and welcome." Gao Leng hurriedly stretched out his hand: "Looking at what you said, it is my honor to be able to help. You are old and can't stand the fatigue, so just follow us for a walk and have a look, make suggestions, we have to do There are so many good things in an imperial pavilion, you can play with it."

Everyone said that, Gao Leng couldn't refuse.

"Oh, thank you so much! Ouch, it is really my dream. I am the son of a peasant. I especially like the few peasant artists you want to promote. Ouch, that's great! "The old man's eyes are red.

There is an element of acting, and more of it is really excited.

Gao Leng bit his fish hook. He was counting on an opportunity to give Susu a close friend before he died. This is an opportunity. He went all out, a little bit of his favor, Gao Leng would feel more Friendly.

The thing about human relations is communicative and has no other skills.

"It seems that you really like traditional culture." Gao Leng saw the butler's eyes red, as if he was very happy to see his confidant. After thinking about it, he said: "In this way, you take a position in our project. , Uh... honorary guidance expert, how?"

Considering that this is the dream of the old man, so that he has a stronger sense of participation, this is a dream come true.

"Thank you so much! Then I...I will go with you tomorrow morning." The old man hurriedly held Gao Leng's hand: "If you say that you will give me a position, then I will rub your position. Don't choke me, old man."

"Okay." Gao Leng looked at Su Su and asked after hesitating for a while: "You are gone, no one in Su Mansion is responsible, Su Su's side..."

"There are so many people in Su Mansion, besides, this old man of mine has never taken a vacation in his entire life, annual vacation! I have the final say! Can she stop me by this girl? I have taken care of her since her **** is so big, and I haven't rested in this lifetime. One day later, you can rest assured that I will stay as long as you stay in Europe."

The old butler was smiling and chatting with Gao Leng happily. He couldn't see that the **** of death was standing behind him, holding a rope around his neck and tightening it little by little.

He looked at Su Su.

At this time, Su Su smiled and chatted with people, but it was not as ambiguous as before, but he was also polite and thoughtful, showing everyone's demeanor. He just never looked at Gao Leng again, holding his head high.

When you are in pain, you must go through it silently, smile and hold your head up, hide the sadness, and keep quiet, otherwise all you will be left with is a laughingstock.

This is Su Su at this time.

There is still a lot of time. She believes that through flirting like this may make her intolerance heal, even if Gao ridicules her that she is looking for a male pet, yes, she is looking for a male pet, just look for it, she becomes her most annoying What about that type of person.

Huantai needs a child too much, and she needs a child too much. In this vast world where people come and go, there is a child who has a close relative who will not be too lonely. She has armor for the child, who resists everything. armor.

When you are in pain, you must go over it silently, slowly lay out for her, and keep quiet, otherwise all regrets will remain.

This is the steward at this time.

Time is running out. It took him more than ten days to make Gao Zonghe and Susu get closer. It is good to have close friends without close relatives. It is not a close friend. It is also OK for a friend to stand up at a critical time.

Su Su too needs a close relative, otherwise, how to face the death of the old housekeeper, how she will face a lonely life, she didn't come through a hard life, she fell from heaven to hell, the kind of gap is very acceptable.

Time is running out, too many things to do.

...

After the dinner, Su Su's face was slightly red, and her complexion was also very good. After putting her guard down, a man's joke made her happy for a few minutes.

"Grandpa, why are you going to Europe with him?" Susu sat on the sofa and looked at the old housekeeper very incomprehensibly.

"Didn't I say it? This is my wish. Grandpa likes those." The old butler said with a smile.

"If you like it, I will take you to see art exhibitions, art exhibitions, auction houses, etc., and I will photograph them for you. What are you doing with this group of people? They are there to solve problems, and they will be very Tired." Su Su frowned.

"I have something too. For example, I'll look for you guys in Europe, right?" The old butler still laughed. This is indeed part of his schedule: "Maybe because of different races, you will be patient. Do you suffer?"

This reminded Su Su. She sat up: "Yes, I haven't thought about this. I have to ask the doctor."

"I'll go tomorrow. All arrangements are made here. You are doing well." The old butler said, without looking at Su Su, lowering his head and pretending to sort out the documents.

"Well, if you want to take a break, take a break. I'll give you two secretaries to follow you."

"No, no, no secretary." The old butler immediately shook his head: "I hate people following."

"What can I do if I don't want people to wait? The manager Gao is very busy over there. How can I rest assured that you are alone? I can't worry about their people taking care of you!" Susu became anxious when she heard that, she stamped angrily He stomped his feet: "Otherwise, don't be so anxious. I will go to Europe myself next month. I will take you there. Then there will be time."

The old housekeeper said nothing.

"Really, there will be time at that time. I will have to work for more than a month when I go to Europe. Isn't it okay to go shopping whatever you want with me?" Su Su was very worried.

"Yes, there will be time..." The old housekeeper gritted his teeth silently, and finally raised his head to look at Su Su: "But you don't do a cultural promotion project. Grandpa's wish is to do this project and participate in it. Now Mr. Gao did and gave me a position. What a great thing, you kid... I've been tired all my life... I haven't asked for a day off..."

Older gingers are more spicy.

Su Su shut up instantly.

She did not do this project. The old man asked for it by asking for leave, so she had no room for rejection.

I just mumbled: "Then... Then next month, I will take you around and take a few more photos of what you want. I'm really busy these days, and I will have time next month..."

The old man smiled slightly and stood up slowly: "I will bring you a porridge, drink wine, and order something to eat at night."

"Is my favorite green vegetable porridge? Grandpa, did you make it for me?" Susu smiled, showing her coquettish side.

That is, you can see her in front of the old housekeeper.

"Well, the small vegetable porridge I made for you, your favorite." The old housekeeper suddenly sore his nose, and he turned around quickly.

"Great! I just like to eat this. I have been eating it for more than 20 years. No one else makes it as good as you do. Okay, you go get it. I will see the documents."

"Ok."

On the promenade, the figure of the old man shines with the lonely moon, spilling into the world of impermanence, and the death to be written is right in front of his eyes. Following his footsteps, he approaches step by step, irreversible without looking back.

It is time to never look back.

It seems a lot of time.