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Chapter 382(1/2)

"What does Brother Zhou mean? Why doesn't my horse look back?"

While talking, Gao Mu was already standing beside Monday.

"Because according to this time, you can circumnavigate the earth for a long time."

It was rare to tell a joke on Monday, but the scene suddenly became very cold.

"Hahaha, then my horse must be a sweaty and bloody horse, otherwise I would have died of exhaustion in the middle of the road."

Gao Mu said, and took a look at Ma Yiming beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Of course, the only one who can be worthy of Brother Gao is a great horse like Sweat and Blood BMW." Zhou laughed and then followed Gao Mu's gaze and looked at Ma Yiming beside him: "What is this?"

"He is a sweat-blooded BMW." Gao Mu said a colder joke. When he felt the chill on Monday, he continued: "This is my classmate and the best brother, his surname is Ma, Ma Yiming."

"Oh, it's Brother Ma, but it's a shocking sound?"

After listening to Gao Mu's introduction, the look of Ma Yiming again on Monday was different again.

"Yes, Jay Chou, it was a stunning sound."

Because Gao Mu had already explained, Ma Yiming's performance was very remarkable. He carefully extended his hand and slid it with Zhou Monday's hands that came out from behind.

"Hahaha, Brother Gao is right. I think Brother Ma's face is not simple. In the future, he will definitely make a big splash like a name, and he will make a great success in his career."

For Gao Mu's sake and so close to Gao Mu, Zhou Monday naturally had to look up to Ma Yiming.

"Thank you Jay Chou's auspicious words."

Ma Yiming was very modest and held his fists to thank him for his blessings on Monday.

"You're welcome, Brother Gao's brother is my brother. If you have any places in the future, Brother Ma needs my help, just give me instructions."

I'm very kind, and this title is also very friendly. It's not the same person as the man who treats glasses just now.

On Monday, I learned that Gao Mu had just deliberately said that Ma Yiming was a thousand-mile horse. It was a joke at first, but if you read it carefully, it would definitely have a deep meaning.

Gao Mu actually used sweat and blood to metaphor Ma Yiming's great future, and added the intention of bringing him to his appointment. The meaning here is already very clear.

"You are polite to Jay Chou. Thank you for your care. You will definitely bother you if you need it in the future."

At this time, the best answer is to hit the snake and follow the stick, rather than just a fool's refusal.

Regardless of whether the words are true or not, whether the attitude will continue to be like this in the future, only by accepting it is a manifestation of closeness.

Gao Mu nodded slightly with satisfaction, but the light from his eyes accidentally swept to Secretary Hua's hand.

The information she just got from the man with eyes was still held by her, but the few big words on the cover attracted Gao Mu's attention.

"When I came just now, I happened to see the man who stopped Brother Zhou, I don't know..."

Originally, Gao Mu would not ask, such things were somewhat taboo, but those few words made him relieve this concern.

"Oh, he, I don't know who it is. I probably asked me for money."

It doesn't matter Monday, let's tell the truth.

"Try money?"

Gao Mu had a strange expression.

"Don't get me wrong. I don't owe him money. I mean he wants to find me to invest in his company, right?"

Although the other party didn't say a few complete words, an old fox like Monday could basically know the other party's purpose in just a few words.

"Hahaha, it seems I misunderstood.

." Gao Mu smiled faintly: "Secretary Hua, I wonder if you can show me the information you have in your hands?"

Secretary Hua is the secretary of Monday. Although Gao Mu has a good relationship with Zhou Mu, she did not dare to give him a question as soon as Gao Mu asked, but looked at Zhou Mu.

"What's wrong with this!" Zhou Yi glared at Secretary Hua in dissatisfaction, feeling satisfied, and on his face: "Brother Gao wants to see it, why don't you give it to him quickly?"

"Mr. Gao, give it."

Secretary Hua Zhan Yan Xiao handed the information in his hand to Gao Mu. She must have heard whether Zhou Gong was really unhappy.

"Thanks!"

Gao Mu naturally understood the two acts, but this was also a normal reaction, so he didn't think too much about it.

If his secretary had no permission from him and had listened to outsiders' instructions at will, he would not like it.

"Let's go, stop standing here, go inside, sit down, and you can watch slowly."

On Monday, I had no idea of ​​waiting for Manager Zhu to come back in the corridor. I glanced at the graceful girl who led Gao Mu before.

"Jay Jay, please come here for everyone."

The graceful girl reacted very quickly, and walked to the front of Monday to lead the way.

After pushing open a wooden door without any sign, Gao Mu and Ma Yiming knew what a different world was.

The spacious and tall hall, a huge crystal lamp hanging from the bright roof, shining the entire hall with golden light.

Yes, Gao Mu used a crystal lamp, which was too big, with a diameter of several meters. It was impossible to describe its hugeness with a lamp.

What makes the hall shining brightly and the interior decoration supplies are magnificent, which is probably the case.

Real gold probably won’t be, but gilded and gilded can be seen everywhere.

Ma Yiming followed Ding Li and had visited Jinmao Building a long time ago. He had seen the hanging sightseeing platform on the highest floor, but he really didn't expect that there was such a place inside the building.

Looking at the tall waitress in stockings and skirts, he could only sigh and say in Gao Mu's ear: "The ancients did not deceive me. It turns out that there is a beauty in the book and a golden house in the book."

"Yeah, that's not bad."

Gao Mu nodded in agreement. The taste of the decoration seemed very tacky, but when he saw the whole scene, he didn't feel this at all. Instead, he felt it matched, as if this should be the case here.

"Brother Gao, let's go." Gao Mu and Ma Yiming's reaction was seen by Monday, and then, under the respect of a group of people, walked towards the spiral stairs: "How is this place? Are you still satisfied?"

"There is another world. If you don't come in, you really don't know that there will be such a big scene here. But, where is this place?"

I didn't see any signs along the way, but Gao Mu didn't really know where this was?

In fact, as early as when he first saw Monday, he found out his name from the welcome guest downstairs.

He asked knowingly.

"Did you see the four-corner tripod placed in the center?" Standing in front of the railing on the second floor, pointing to the center of the hall below, a golden tripod said, "The Golden Tripod Club is because of him."

"That's not true, right?"

Ma Yiming looked at the golden tripod in surprise, stood upstairs and looked at the golden tripod reflected by the huge crystal lamp. It was completely different from the feeling I saw when I first entered the door.

"Of course it can't be true, it's just a fake cast, but it's just a layer of gold on the outside."

On Monday, I stretched out my hands and pressed them on the railing decorated with magnolia, making me full of energy.

Every time he looked at this giant tripod, his mind was inspiration.

“Gilding is amazing too.”

Ma Yiming's focus is different. What he is immersed in now is "there is a golden cauldron in the house."

"Imitation cast?" Gao Mu said to himself, holding the document in his hand and holding the left hand with his chest, and the index finger of his right hand slowly slid under the nose: "In other words, does this tripod have a prototype?"

"Well, that's right, there are some things from the Western Zhou Dynasty. I don't know what specific names are. They are now preserved in the underground warehouse of the Magic City Museum."

I responded casually on Monday, very familiar.

"Is it okay to imitate the bronze tripod?"

With his eyebrows tangled, Gao Mu did not say the word "illegal".

"Hahaha, I'm afraid I've learned a lot of history. Don't worry, it's not ancient times now, and it doesn't matter much to cast something like this." Zhou Yi smiled happily: "Besides, even if it's not in accordance with the rules, it's not harmful to be the boss of Jinding, and it's a small matter."

"Is that so? The boss of Jinding is..."

Gao Mu's curious eyes lit up. He could set up such a high-threshold club in Jinmao, naturally he would not be a simple person.

Monday smiled mysteriously, looked around, and after confirming that there were no idle people, he stretched out his right hand and gestured an OK gesture.

Three fingers stretched upwards towards the ceiling, and then said, "Boss Jin has a good connection. I will have the opportunity to introduce you to you in the future."

I understand in seconds!

Gao Mu took a breath of air conditioning. He really didn't expect such a powerful boss.

However, with such a connection, the other party is indeed confident. As for the gilded imitation casting tripod, it is a complete trivial matter.

Ma Yiming looked at the two of them playing the puzzle in a confused manner. He didn't understand. He gestured again with OK. When did OK become so powerful?

"Let's go and have a seat in my private room."

Zhou Yi turned around with a smile and talked to smart people simply. Although Gao Mu was young, his communication between them had always been very tacit.

"Brother Zhou has a dedicated private room here, isn't it simple?"

From Monday's words, Gao Mupin has a different taste. He doesn't think that a club will equip every VIP guest with a dedicated private room.

"When I laughed, ordinary members must not work. But I am also a small shareholder of Jinding, so I have such a little privilege."

No matter how small the shareholder is, he is still a shareholder, and having a little bit of shares in the Jinding Club is something worth showing off.
To be continued...
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