Reborn to be a richest man in life

Gao Mu's politeness did not make Zheng give up.

"It doesn't matter. Let's make friends. Shangguan boss and I are also acquaintances. It's fate to know my little brother and make friends with you!"

"Zheng Zong, you want to make friends with Gao mu. That's your business. Don't pull me."

Shangguan mintao said with a smile that the warning came.

"That's, that's."

President Zheng smiled and felt the pain of MMP in his heart.

Obviously, his careful thinking was clearly seen by Shangguan mintao. They were all old mages, and the routine was very clear.

"However, I really want to make friends with this little brother Gaomu. Here is my business card. It's no problem not to eat snacks. You can come to me if you encounter anything in Yiwu in the future."

President Zheng took out his high-quality business card and handed it to Gao mu with both hands. His attitude was very sincere.

Gao Mu smiled and took it with both hands. He knew that it was not him but Shangguan mintao that Zheng Zong really respected.

Of course, the other party is also polite.

In the city of Yiwu, he would ask Guan mintao for help if he was really in trouble. It is impossible to find him who is short of ability, contacts and unfamiliar.

"What does president Zheng do in clothing business? Foreign trade or domestic sales?"

"Mainly foreign trade processing, a little small business, a little small business."

"President Zheng is modest. In these days, foreign trade bosses are powerful. Foreigners' money is valuable!"

Gao Mu's words are not in vain. At this time, it still needs some skills to do a good job in foreign trade.

Of course, in another two years, when China officially joins the WTO, the spring of foreign trade will usher in a real outbreak, and there will be good days for several years.

"Where, where, is to make some hard money. Brother Gao joked."

President Zheng smiled. His garment processing factory is not small here. His foreign trade list is also spread over several countries in Asia. He has hundreds of workers, and the scale is actually quite good.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng. We'll have a chance to cooperate in the future."

Gao Mu put away his business card and said politely.

"OK, I'll wait for brother Xiao Gao's call. I won't bother you today."

Zheng left with a smile and a fist, giving space to Gao Mu and Shangguan mintao.

"Don't you buy stationery? Why do you have to intervene in clothes?"

Gao Mu claimed to help the family purchase goods, but Shangguan mintao knew that he was making trouble on his own. When he was in the car, Gao Mu introduced her to his operation concept.

"Are you serious? President Zheng is so polite. Why should I be polite? However, no one knows whether there will be cooperation in the future? There are thousands of roads and the same path. Maybe one day everyone will be partners. The more possible it is."

Whether President Zheng helps him or not, it's not bad to know more people. It's also a network.

"Well, OK, he is a pure shareholder. Maybe you can really cooperate in the future."

Shangguan mintao coldly threw out a secret.

"What, he is Yichun's boss? Isn't Yichun's boss Guo?"

"He is not a major shareholder, nor is he a big boss. President Zheng is only one of the small shareholders. He started from garment processing and has this piece of resources in his hand. At first, he was a cooperative relationship. Later, I don't know how. I heard that he took shares in some funds and became a small shareholder of Yichun."

For Shangguan mintao, President Zheng met by chance at most.

It's good to know these things about him.

"So it is. It seems that President Zheng is not a simple person!"

Gao Mu nodded to President Zheng on the other side of the bar and held up his glass.

"Of course, a few of those who can be bosses are simple. If you want to know more businessmen, I'll take you to some special cocktail parties when you have the opportunity. All of them are well-known bosses, and you will be satisfied."

"We'll talk about this later." at Gao Mu's current level, he hasn't reached the period when he needs a lot of contacts. It's not very urgent. It's better to follow his fate: "what does Liu Liu always do?"

"He is the king of non-woven fabrics. He has just introduced a complete set of equipment from Japan this year. The company has expanded rapidly and the people have expanded very high."

Shangguan mintao has something to say.

"Oh, too high-profile, being watched?"

"I didn't say anything. Don't think about it. If you drink well, I'll take you to the hotel and have a good rest at night. You have to hurry tomorrow?"

Shangguan mintao just told sister Deng to send everything to her, but he didn't tell Gao Mu her specific arrangements and how to go tomorrow. Gao Mu is still fierce up to now.

Just believing that Shangguan mintao would not harm him and would help him take care of things, he was relieved to play. Up to now, he hasn't asked.

"Do you have anything to deal with at night?"

Gao Mu gestured to make a phone call, which meant that Shangguan mintao had just answered the phone. Is there any follow-up.

"I'm fine. Why, what tricks do you want to play?"

"Since you're not in a hurry to go, wait for me for a while and let me finish the fight with brother Changmao?"

"Isn't it over? Everyone doesn't make fun anymore. What's your idea?"

"Everything must have a beginning and an end. This is also a sign of maturity!"

"Hey..."

Shangguan mintao also knows that since Gao Mu said so, he will certainly do the same. He can't stop it.

"Hello, brother long Mao, our game is not over yet. Shall we continue?"

Gao Mu patted long Mao's shoulder and suggested happily.

"Still compare, didn't Sister Ping say don't compare with a tie?"

Long Mao has been observing Gao mu. He saw his communication with his boss and President Zheng from beginning to end, although he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

However, from the expression state of the three people, he can barely make up some things. One thing is absolutely certain, that is, the relationship between Gao Mu and the boss and officials is definitely not simple.

This further proves his previous idea that he really kicked the steel plate, so whether he lost or won, in fact, he lost.

Sister Ping's timely stop was considered by him to be saving him, allowing him to escape the embarrassing situation. At the same time, for Gao mu, it also avoided the embarrassment of being beaten in the face by him.

But what's happening now?

Why does it start again? He doesn't want to dance on the steel plate?

Long Mao's eyes slipped on a ping. I hope she can come forward again to settle Gao Mu and persuade him not to continue to be nervous.

However, it backfired!

A ping replied to him, but gave him a nod. The game continued.

What's the matter with this? Why do you say that you don't count one by one? Are you crazy?

Long Mao felt that he was going crazy soon. His mouth was like a lead block. Even if his peers around him had been encouraging or encouraging, he didn't say a word.

Admitting counseling and protecting his life is actually his best choice now. He is simple, but not stupid. It is still very clear who can offend and who can't offend him.

After all, he has no capital and willfulness. His presence in Taosheng is still his main source of income.

He has a music dream. He doesn't want to go to the market to move goods before he can have food tomorrow. He also wants to try to drift north and pursue his music dream in a larger world.

Gao Mu didn't know that long Mao would have so many ideas. He didn't know that such a simple contract renewal would bring him so much pressure.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Gao Mu suddenly smiled: "Hey, what a pity. I didn't expect you wouldn't dare to continue. Tut Tut, what a pity, what a pity."

"Yes, no more competition. I lost this game and you won."

Long hair went down the stairs quickly. Anyway, losing face is better than losing your job and no income.

"In that case, you don't have to compare." Gao Mu's smile slowly evolved into another flavor: "however, it's no problem to lend me your guitar?"

Originally, he didn't mean to continue the competition. After being said by Shangguan mintao, he also thought more and more that his previous behavior was childish.

As a soul uncle, he really shouldn't have this performance. Although it doesn't conflict with his appearance and temperament at this time, it is really bad for his growth.

"Take it!"

Long Mao simply put the guitar in Gao Mu's hand, let alone borrow it. Now he asked him to give it to Gao mu, and he didn't say a word.