Gao Mu's polite refusal did not make Mr. Zheng give up.

"It doesn't matter, just think of it as making friends. Boss Shangguan and I are also acquaintances. It's fate that I can meet my little brother and be friends with you!"

"Mr. Zheng, if you want to make friends with Gao Mu, that's your business. Don't involve me."

Shangguan Mintao said with a smile, the warning has come.

"That is, that is."

Mr. Zheng had a smile on his face, but felt miserable in his heart.

Obviously, his little thoughts were clearly seen by Shangguan Mintao. He is an old mage and his routines are very clear.

"However, I really want to make friends with this little brother Gao Mu. This is my business card. It's no problem if you don't eat midnight snacks. If you encounter anything in Yiwu in the future, you can come to me."

Mr. Zheng took out his high-quality business card and handed it to Gao Mu with both hands, with a very sincere attitude.

Gao Mu smiled slightly and took it with both hands. He knew that the person in front of him, Mr. Zheng, who really respected him was not him, but Shangguan Mintao.

Of course, the other party was mostly polite.

In the city of Yiwu, if he really encounters difficulties, he will seek help from Shangguan Mintao. It is absolutely impossible to seek help from a person like him who lacks ability, connections, and is not familiar with him.

"Is Mr. Zheng in the clothing business? Foreign trade or domestic sales?"

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

"Mr. Zheng is so humble. The foreign trade bosses in this era are all powerful. Foreigners' money is valuable!"

Gao Mu's words are not in vain. At this time, foreign trade needs to be done well and on a large scale, and it still requires some skills.

Of course, in two years' time, when China officially joins the WTO, the great spring of foreign trade will usher in a real explosion, and there will be several good years.

"Where, where, just to earn some hard-earned money, brother Xiao Gao was joking."

A smile appeared on Mr. Zheng's face. His garment processing factory is not a small one in the local area. It has foreign trade orders spread across several Asian countries and has hundreds of workers. The scale is actually quite good.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng. Let's work together if we have the opportunity in the future."

Gao Mu put away the business card and said politely.

"Okay, then I'll wait for brother Xiao Gao's call and I won't disturb you today."

Mr. Zheng smiled, clasped his fists and left, leaving the space to Gao Mu and Shangguan Mintao.

"Aren't you buying stationery? Why do you want to get involved in clothing again?"

Gao Mu claimed to be helping the family purchase goods, but Shangguan Mintao knew that he was doing the trouble himself. When they were in the car, Gao Mu also introduced his operating philosophy to her.

"Are you taking it seriously? Mr. Zheng is so polite, why should I be polite? However, no one knows whether there will be cooperation in the future? There are many roads and different paths leading to the same goal. Maybe one day we will all be partners. Yue said

indefinite."

No matter whether Mr. Zheng is helpful to him or not, knowing one more person

It's not a bad thing after all, it's still a connection.

"Well, okay, he is a shareholder of Yichun, maybe you can really cooperate in the future."

Shangguan Mintao suddenly threw out a secret.

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

"He is not a major shareholder, let alone a big boss. Mr. Zheng is just one of the small shareholders. He started his business in garment processing, and he has this kind of resources. It was considered a cooperative relationship at the beginning. But later, for some unknown reason, I heard that he became a shareholder.

I raised some funds and became a small shareholder of Yichun.”

For Mr. Zheng and Shangguan Mintao, at most they met by chance and were considered acquaintances.

It is already very good to know these things about him.

"So that's it. It seems that our Mr. Zheng is not a simple person!"

The corner of Gao Mu's mouth was flying, and he nodded towards Mr. Zheng on the other side of the bar, holding up his wine glass to signal.

"Of course, some of those who can be bosses are simple. If you want to get to know more business people, I will take you to some special cocktail parties if I have the opportunity. The attendees will be all respectable bosses. You will definitely be satisfied."

"We'll talk about this later." At Gao Mu's current level, he has not yet reached the stage where he needs a large number of contacts. It is not very urgent. It is better to just let things go. "But what does Mr. Liu Liu do?"

"He is considered the king of non-woven fabrics. He just imported a complete set of equipment from Japan this year. The company is expanding rapidly and the number of employees is also very high."

There is something in Shangguan Mintao's words.

"Oh, you are too high-profile, are you being targeted?"

"I didn't say anything, so don't think too much. Have you finished drinking? If so, I'll take you to the hotel and have a good night's rest. You have to be on the road tomorrow?"

Shangguan Mintao just ordered Sister Deng to send all her things to her, but did not tell Gao Mu her specific arrangements and how she would go tomorrow. Gao Mu is still fierce.

I just believed that Shangguan Mintao wouldn't harm him and would help him sort things out, so I could play with peace of mind. I haven't asked him about it until now.

"Do you have anything else to take care of tonight?"

Gao Mu made a phone call sign, indicating whether there would be a follow-up to the call Shangguan Mintao just answered.

"I'm fine. Why, what else are you trying to do?"

"Since you're not in a hurry to leave, then just wait for me for a while until I finish the fight with Brother Changmao?"

"Isn't it over already? Everyone can stop teasing. What's your idea?"

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

"Why……"

Shangguan Mintao also knew that since Gao Mu had said so, he would definitely do the same, and there was no way he could stop him.

"Hello, Brother Changmao, our game is not over yet, shall we continue?"

Gao Mu patted Shao Mao's shoulder and suggested happily

Discuss.

"It's still a competition. Didn't Sister Ping say there's no need to compete if there's a tie?"

Changmao has been observing Gao Mu and saw his communication with his boss and Mr. Zheng from beginning to end, although he could not hear clearly what was said.

But from the expressions of the three people, he could barely figure out something. One thing was absolutely certain, that is, the relationship between Gao Mu and his boss Shangguan was definitely not simple.

This further proves his previous idea that he has indeed hit a steel plate, so no matter whether he loses or wins, in fact he loses.

Sister Ping's timely stop was considered by him to be saving him and allowing him to escape from an embarrassing situation. At the same time, Gao Mu also avoided the embarrassment of being slapped in the face.

But what is the situation now?

Why is the competition starting again? He doesn’t want to dance on the steel plate?

Changmao's eyes slid to A Ping, hoping that she could come forward to deal with Gao Mu again and persuade him not to continue to be crazy.

However, it backfired!

A Ping replied to him, but what she gave him was a nod, and the game continued.

What's going on? How come everything you say doesn't count? Are you crazy?

Changmao felt that he would go crazy soon, and his mouth seemed to be sealed with lead. Even if his colleagues around him kept encouraging or instigating, he would not say a word.

Giving in to save his life is actually his best choice now. He is naive, but not stupid. He is very clear about who can and cannot be offended.

After all, he does not have the capital to be willful. His presence at Taosheng is still his main source of income.

He has a music dream. He doesn't want to have to go to the market to move goods tomorrow to have food. He also wants to try Beidiao and pursue his music dream in a bigger world.

Gao Mu didn't know that Changmao would have so many thoughts, and he didn't know that such a simple contract renewal would bring so much pressure to him.

Seeing that he remained silent, Gao Mu suddenly laughed: "Hey, what a pity. I didn't expect you would not dare to continue. Tsk tsk, what a pity, what a pity."

"Yes, there is no need to compete anymore. I lost this game and you won."

Changmao went down the stairs very quickly. It was better to be embarrassed than to lose his job and have no income.

"In this case, there's no need to compete." Gao Mu's smile slowly evolved into something else: "But, is it okay to lend me your guitar?"

He had no intention of continuing the competition. After Shangguan Mintao told him, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his previous behavior was childish.

As a soul uncle, he really shouldn't behave like this. Although it does not conflict with his appearance and temperament at this time, it is indeed detrimental to his growth.

"Take it!"
Chapter completed!