Lin Shiya's proactive approach is also a kind of progress for Gao Mu, and it is beneficial to improve his dilemma in the student union at this time.

No matter what her real purpose is, it is enough to have needs for each other. Two-way demand is more realistic than one-sided demand. Win-win is the real win.

As for the position of chairman, Gao Mu really never thought about it. The vice chairman had already made him complain. If he went up, he wouldn't cry.

He may not need something that others cannot ask for.

Student Union cadres, especially the chairman, must be the first pursuit of those students who want to work in politics in the future. The higher their positions, the more flexible they are in planning their lives.

But this definitely does not include Gao Mu. His stars and sea must be in business, and he is not willing to go to politics.

Until Gao Mu left, Lin Shiya did not get the accurate answer she wanted. Gao Mu did not say it, and was ambiguous, which made her have countless imaginations, but there was no clarity at all.

Looking at Gao Mu's departure back, Lin Shiya clenched her fist and muttered: "Little bastard, wait, no one can escape from her sister's palm." Gao Mu told Lin Shiya that she still had something to deal with, but she didn't really lie to her.

After leaving the school, I sat in the small alley diagonally opposite the school gate. This is Ding Li's fixed parking space. As long as there is no need to contact me in advance, as long as there is no need to contact me in advance.

Until he got in the car, Gao Mu was still shaking his head. This Lin Shiya was really not simple.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Ding Li glanced at Gao Mu from the endoscope and asked, but the car started but didn't know whether to go east or west.

Usually, Gao Mu would tell him the destination as soon as possible when he got on the car. Today, he kept shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and he didn't know if he had encountered something strange.

"Oh, go to the 18th and see how the renovation progress is?"

Wang Feifei is very efficient. After leaving school, she devoted herself to the integrated decoration of No. 18.

From the design modification of small details to the purchase of decoration materials, she almost handled it by herself.

No matter how big or small it is!

Most people are very attentive, and Wang Feifei is definitely attentive on No. 18.

"Why are you free to come today?"

In the stairwell, Wang Feifei looked at Gao Mu who suddenly appeared in front of her, looking surprised, "Have you skipped the class again?"

They are one up and the other down, and they meet at the turn.

"Dr. Wang, you are no longer a teacher. Why do you still care so much about whether I skip class? This is no longer within your responsibilities."

Gao Mu reached out to wipe off some wood chips from Wang Feifei's headscarf. He did not have the style of Teacher Wang, and he had completely become a little girl on the construction site.

However, even Wang Feifei, dressed in a towel, a thick cloth work suit, and a pair of simple canvas shoes, still has a unique style.

When it comes to the era of Internet celebrities, you will definitely harvest a wave of traffic and beauties of beautiful workers.

"Hey, I don't agree with this." He reached out and held Gao Mu's arm, pulled him around and walked upstairs, "One day he will be a teacher for life... a mother for life, hehe, that is, a mother. Come and hear it."

Stepping on the steps mischievously, having fun with two people.

Since leaving the Great Demon City, he has lost his identity as a teacher and has also relieved the pressure of counselor Gao Mu. Wang Feifei has become much more relaxed when facing Gao Mu.

Even in public, I am very calm, and there is no taboo in intimate actions and intimate words.

"What's the name?" I pulled out my hand and patted some dust on Wang Feifei's back again, "I said, boss...mother, you don't need to do it too much, right? I asked you to supervise the worker, not ask you to work. Look at what a mess on you are.

There are all things."

"Oh, so well-behaved."

Wang Feifei smiled happily and said, "The boss's wife is also a kind of mother-in-law."

Gao Mu looked at her speechlessly, and the advantage was caught off guard.

"The boss's wife is so concerned, how is the work progress?" If you like it, then call again, "Where is the hard hat?"

When he entered the third floor, he saw that although there were not many workers, but the busy decoration scene, Gao Mu discovered some problems.

Workers who were already in groups of three or three, and those with safety helmets on their heads became increasingly in groups of three or three.

Even Wang Feifei didn't wear it. She used the Chanel scarf on her head instead. It was expensive and had zero value.

"No need?" This is not a construction site, but Wang Feifei still waved to someone not far away, "Manager Bao, come here."

"Miss Wang."

The person responsible for on-site decoration construction is a well-known decoration company in Shanghai. The manager in charge of the on-site was named Bao, and he was known as Bao Manager.

Wang Feifei had just communicated with him some details here and left, and turned around and brought another young man up. Manager Bao was also curious about Gao Mu's identity.

"I'll introduce you to me. This is my boss, Mr. Gao."

He was also afraid that Gao Mu would come without saying hello like today, and that unnecessary trouble would arise, so Wang Feifei solemnly introduced Gao Mu's identity.

"Ah, good luck, good luck, good luck luck, good luck luck luck."

Manager Bao enthusiastically stretched out his hands, but he was still full of questions. Why did this young man become the boss again?

Of course, no matter how confused it is, Manager Bao doesn’t ask stupidly.

In Shanghai, there are too many rich people, and there are countless rich second-generation young people.

Places like No. 18 are not something that ordinary people can handle, and Gao Mu's identity is unknowingly emerging.

A big brainstorming drama suddenly happened in Manager Bao’s mind.

He attributed Gao Mu to the second generation of the system. For some reasons, he could not stand completely on the surface, so there was a boss on the table, and Gao Mu was the real boss.

As for who is the real boss behind the scenes?

I'm afraid he can't know it. In short, I can't afford to mess with it!

No matter who it is, he can't afford to offend him, and his boss can't afford to offend him.

After thinking about it, Manager Bao's attitude became more and more sincere, and his back became more bent without realizing it.

"Manager Bao, right? Hello, thank you for your hard work." Gao Mu nodded casually, "You are not aware of safety. Many workers don't even wear safety helmets?"

As a later generation, Gao Mu was very strong in safety awareness.

"Mr. Gao, our Zhongzheng Decoration is a top-ranked interior decoration company in Shanghai, and has always had a strict operating process. It is like this. Indoor operations are low-altitude operations and there is no lifting of dangerous items, so it doesn't matter whether or not this safety helmet is worn. But don't worry, we will wear safety helmets when necessary."

Manager Bao said it very politely and looked professional.

"Is that true?" Gao Mu sneered, "Then your professionals are also in trouble."

"Forehead……"

"I only have one requirement, no matter whether you are indoor or outdoor, whether you have air operations, or what are the operating rules of your company. Here, I hope everyone has a safety helmet on their heads, a safety helmet with a quality."

Details determine success or failure. He does not want to cause trouble to No. 18 because of this possible and avoidable risk. At the same time, he also beats these

Workers are responsible.

"this……"

Several hard helmets were a little bit difficult, but they were troublesome. It was not that they didn't give them, but that they gave them, and the workers below were unwilling to wear them.

"What's wrong with this? It's not as Mr. Gao wants to do it."

Manager Bao was still hesitating and still thinking about how to persuade Gao Mu, and a middle-aged man walked over quickly.

"Hello, Mr. Gao, I am Zong Yizheng who is decorated by Zhongzheng."

He was actually shortly behind Gao Mu, watching Gao Mu walk down from the tiger head, and at the same time he also heard Wang Feifei's introduction.

"Hello, Boss Zong."

The response was so frank that Gao Mu had no time to think about why he was an old acquaintance to him. He was confident that he always didn't know this sect.

"I have long admired Mr. Gao's name. I'm so lucky to see you today!"

"Uh, Boss Zong has heard of me?"

"I have heard of it, and I am always good at it. Liao and I are good friends."

"oh……"

Suddenly realized!

Another sigh, this big Shanghai is really small.

...

What a small big Shanghai, it won’t surprise Gao Mu at once.

In late September, a weekend.

The Wrangler Technology Park is located in a three-story building on the northmost point, and Gao Mu is reviewing documents in his office.

Tan Yangying knocked on the door and walked in, put a stack of information on Gao Mu's desk and said, "Mr. Gao, this is the secretary candidate information to help you find. You can check it out first."

Tan Yangying is now the chief miscellaneous property manager, and she has her share in all kinds of people and logistics.

Especially after the Wrangler Technology Park was opened and Gao Mu started to work semi-formal, she also had to work as Gao Mu's secretary assistant part-time.

Originally, she thought that Wang Feifei would resign from her position as a teacher and officially enter the Wrangler's management circle. Some things would be taken over by her, so she would be able to relax.

But unexpectedly, everything was the same. As the vice president of the Wrangler, Wang Feifei devoted herself to the decoration of No. 18, and the vice president was not worthy of his name.

Therefore, finding a suitable secretary for Gao Mu quickly became the top priority of Tan Yangying's current work.
To be continued...