Reborn to be a richest man in life

Gao Mu's office is now quite lively, and the lively is about to become a vegetable market.

Especially after Ma Yiming's arrival, he saw his own big director. It was definitely Wang Ba to mung bean.

Stare right!

"I, I, we are invited by President Gao to shoot advertisements."

Director Ma is very regretful now and wants to be grateful to the gate guard. Now it seems that the other party stopped them from entering. Unexpectedly, everything is for their own good.

Since he came in, he has been eating by mouth all year round. Relying on his clever tongue to guide the play, he has stuttered to the present.

unbelievable!

Incredibly, there were Li Routong and the three of them. They saw their surprise again in their eyes, and the shock almost reached its peak.

Li Routong, in particular, did not expect that it was a simple matchmaking that brought together old acquaintances who had not interfered with each other on both sides of the river.

It seems that this is not a "good acquaintance". What she is most worried about now is that there is a great misunderstanding or resentment between Gao Mu and Ma Dadao, which is really embarrassing.

The most embarrassing thing must be that she is a middleman who does bad things with good intentions. No one wants to do that.

Depressed churning!

"Please?"

Where is Ma Yiming willing to believe Ma Dadao's words? Is Gao Mu crazy?

How could they take the initiative to invite them to shoot advertisements? At the beginning, because of Gao Lu's things, Gao Mu's words and judgments, they can still be remembered.

Of course!

When Ma Yiming looked at Gao mu, he saw Gao Mu's nod.

Gao Mu nodded. Ma Yiming never thought of it. Gao Mu really took the initiative to invite Ma Dadao to the company for advertising.

It's not that he doesn't understand, it's not that his conditioned reflex is too slow, but that the world changes too fast.

Trying to break his big head, I couldn't figure out why Gao Mu made a 180 degree turn.

The reason, of course, is my aunt.

Gao Mu didn't expect that Li Routong would introduce them, let alone that Gao Lu and Ma Yiming appeared one after another before he reacted.

He had no time to face a violent chemical reaction.

However, in any case, although there are problems between him and Ma Dadao, they were introduced by Li Routong. Whether they can cooperate or not, the current face must be given.

Of course, it is mainly for Li Routong and sister Huo. As for director Ma DA and deputy director Zhu, it is purely incidental.

"Stop talking. Sit down and talk slowly."

It's no use to tangle with a plate of sand. It's better to sit down and have a cup of tea, calm down and speak slowly after being quiet.

"Yes, sit down and talk slowly!"

Sister Huo is always involved in dealing with others. She is also the first to respond to Gao Mu's opinions.

"Well, Xiao Lu, you sit here with me." he waved Gao Lu to his side. He hasn't seen his sister for months since the new year. He missed it very much. "Eh, is she tall again?"

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture on Gao Lu's head. Gao Mu is now in his early eighteen meters. He estimated that he should be able to break 183 when he went up.

This height is much higher than that of his previous life. He attributed the abnormality in this part to "back shift variation".

However, the current growth rate is not obvious, so it is easy to feel Gao Lu's proximity to himself.

"Cut, wait, I'll catch up with you soon."

Gao Lu is now in a period of rapid growth, almost changing one scale a day. Their two brothers and sisters benefit from Gao Jianguo's thin and tall gene, and they are not short.

Gao Lu, a sophomore in senior high school, has now broken through the height of 1.67 meters. Under normal circumstances, 1.7 meters must be unstoppable.

"Why do you catch up with me and become a model?" Gao Mu's hand still didn't let go of Gao Lu's hair, and it was a stir.

Random hair!

"Oh, too much."

With so many outsiders present, Gao Lu also wants face, okay?

Pink fist, random hair!

"Hehe, who, I said, what are you doing here?"

Before Gao Lu sat down, Ma Yiming sat on the other side of Gao mu, looking at his aunt with a flattering smile.

"Why can't I sit?"

Strong protest.

"Haven't you seen so many guests? Haven't you made tea yet?"

The protest was invalid. Tan Yangying just went out to work and took the initiative to send an interim secretary at the deputy general manager level. How could President Gao give up?

What is the most expensive in the 21st century? Talents, Ma Yiming, can't be wasted.

Make the best use of everything, in line with the samsara of heaven.

"Me?"

Ma Yiming didn't take the initiative to know himself. He heard that his aunt came and was in Gaomu's office, so he came in a hurry.

He is the deputy general manager of express delivery every day. He is not Gao Mu's private secretary. Why should he bring tea and water.

He wouldn't complain if it was for his aunt, but now it's obvious that he wants to make tea for that shit's director and assistant. How can he be willing.

Exclusion is natural!

"Of course it's you. Is it me?"

His eyes turned around. He and Ma Yiming were the only ones who could do it. Deputy Ma didn't do it. Did he have to work by himself?

"Such a big boss doesn't even have a secretary. Is it a shame to lose it?"

He whispered this on his lips, except that he thought Gao Mu could hear it.

"What should I do? There's so much nonsense."

If it hadn't been for outsiders, I would have kicked it. If I dared to talk back to him, my wings would be hard. Believe it or not, administrative fines are a big row of meals.

With a bellyful of resentment and enough men and gentlemen to behave in front of Li Routong, Ma Yiming got up to serve with a smile more ugly than a cry.

Really, if it weren't for Li Routong, he really wanted to throw the hot tea into Ma Dadao's long face.

Is his vice president Ma's tea so delicious?

Not at home.

"Drink tea!"

The collision between the ceramic teacup and the mahogany tea table was harsh. Although the hot tea didn't spill on Ma Dadao's face, it also "stimulated" the subconscious hand holding the righting teacup.

However, looking at Ma Yiming, who was gnashing his teeth, the smile on Ma Dadao's face was not affected by the hot back of his hand, "thank you, thank you."

"By the way, who, have you forgotten something?"

Ma Dadao's flattering smile didn't let Ma Yiming have the idea of letting him go. He turned over an account book he had long forgotten in his mind.

"What's the matter?" director Ma looked at Ma Yiming with a depressed face. I don't know what he suddenly pointed out, "if you have anything, just say it."

His mental construction, the personal design of a famous director, disappeared as early as Gao Lu appeared and wanted to understand Gao Mu's identity.

The posture at this time is as low as it is.

"Hmm, little Lulu, did the crew pay for the classic plays you made?"

It's really a villain to owe money. Ma Yiming despises such a person most. At this time, he naturally has to turn over his old account to calculate.

"No. but..."

Gao Lu didn't mean that the crew didn't pay for them, but that Gao Mu was eager to take them away from director Ma and didn't ask the crew to settle their wages at all.

Of course, she didn't really care about the reward for group performance. Being able to experience filming in person would make her much happier than earning reward.

Turning back time, if she chooses once, even if it's a discount, she still hopes to participate in more performances.

But what? No, but Ma Yiming won't let her go on. Just none. That's the answer he needs.

"Hey, director Ma, what, after such a long time, should this account be calculated? Mental loss, interest, principal, etc. It's best to break it up at one time."

covering the dagger with a smile

"Count, it must be." director Ma Da's chicken pecked the rice and nodded his head, and then gave a foot to deputy director Zhu around him. At the beginning, he was still his own assistant. He was most clear about this matter. "Calculate for Miss Gao quickly, and how much compensation we should pay him."

Naturally, they can't pay the money for this group of performances, but now this account is 100% on their head, and the money naturally needs to be taken out of their pockets.

After being severely trampled by director Ma Da, the stunned deputy director Zhu immediately woke up and muttered, "calculate, calculate, I calculate."

"The group play was sixty-one days. Miss Gao and her friends took part in the shooting of three scenes that day. Under normal circumstances, they would give one hundred, that is, two hundred."

Deputy director Zhu broke his fingers and said the market situation very thoroughly.

"Just two hundred?"

Ma Yiming's scissors hand flashed heavily in front of director Ma da. His goal was only director Ma da. As for deputy director Zhu, he couldn't get into his eyes at all.

"No, no, how can it be only two hundred?" Ma Dadao grabbed Ma Yiming's scissors hand and swayed in front of his eyes. It was too dangerous. "Xiao Zhu said only the market price, and he hasn't calculated other welfare subsidies yet?"

"Five hundred, Miss Gao. The reward for both of them should be five hundred."

Break Ma Yiming's fingers one by one, from a scissors hand to a Hunyuan thunderbolt copper hand.

"Five hundred!"

It has more than doubled. This figure is not bad, and it is not in vain.

Ma Yiming just wanted to disgust Ma Dadao, but he didn't really want the lion to talk. He was only satisfied with 500. Gao Lu was very depressed.

Five hundred and two. Is she and Meng Jia two hundred and five?

The proud Ma Yiming just wanted to wave five fingers to ask for credit. Seeing Gao Lu's gloomy as water, he suddenly woke up. His waving palm turned around and returned to Ma Dadao's eyes.

The deterrent force has also more than doubled. No matter how powerful the scissor hand is, it is still not as fierce as the copper hand.

"Not five hundred. How much is that?"

Ma Dadiao swallowed his mouth depressed and asked how many groups could be invited to perform in 500, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

"What do you say?"

One left and one right, both are copper slaps.

"1000. I made a slip of the tongue before. It should be 500 for one person and 1000 for two people."

Know your mistakes and you can change them. Nothing is good!