"Hello, Mr. Song."

Gao Qiu reached out, but the young man brought in Sun Detong didn't seem to buy it. He sat straight to the side and said coldly.

"It's rare that Mr. Gao is willing to ask for a good dish on this table. Director Sun, sit down, so as to save the waste of Mr. Gao's good intentions."

Gao Qiu withdrew his hand awkwardly and felt unhappy inside, but he still smiled and asked Sun Detong to sit down.

"Director Sun!"

Just as Sun Detong was about to sit down, his assistant Xiaoma ran in in a hurry. He was so anxious that he was about to speak, so he stopped talking.

"Sorry, I'll go out."

Outside the door, Sun Detong pulled the horse to his side.

"What's the matter? It depends on how anxious you are."

"Director Sun, something is wrong. The water pipes in our studio leaked, and some of the paintings were all wet."

"What, what happened? Didn't the problem of repairing water pipes just checked a few days ago?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Detong was furious.

"But, I don't know, this..."

"This is your uncle, you..."

Sun De was angry and frustrated. He was about to leave when he suddenly calmed down and walked into the private room.

"Mr. Gao, Mr. Song, I'm really sorry. I have to deal with something in the studio."

"Need help?"

Gao Qiu stood up when he heard this.

"No, Mr. Gao and Mr. Song, you guys eat, I'm leaving, sorry for losing my companion."

After saying that, Sun De and his family left anxiously.

When Gao Qiu sat down, Song Changming had already started eating on his own.

Gao Qiu had no appetite, and he had no idea of ​​pouring wine for Song Changming. He couldn't even eat the delicacies in front of him.

After a long time, Song Changming was full of wine and food, he looked at Gaoqiu while wiping his mouth.

Gao Qiu also stared at him.

Song Changming's long Xiujun is 180 tall and has strong muscles. She is not comparable to a high ball that can be run for a few days.

"Do you know why these guys don't come?"

Song Changming said, Gao Qiu did not answer, his face was calm, neither angry nor smiling.

"Because, they look down on you!"

Song Changming spoke sharply and looked at Gao Qiu with a sarcastic look on his face.

"I thought I could make money by making a fuss with a painting? I even opened a Jinhai, what are you doing? Oh, recruitment software. It's really a salted fish that wants to turn over, but I'm crazy about money. Sorry, I'm like this, I don't like it at first sight, I hate it!"

"Also, why do you think my dad has those venture capital companies that are willing to help you make paintings? Sun Detong? If it weren't for Mengjie nodding, then Sun Detong could ask my dad to personally arrange someone to support you in Langya? That's the 20,000 yuan you promised?"

Hearing Song Changming's words, Gao Qiu's heart was churning in an instant. It turned out that Meng Jie was good at everything. No wonder Sun Detong quickly found the person who was playing the game. It was Sister Meng who was secretly helping her.

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy Mengjie has been poured into you, what kind of business talent, and the future tycoon, I praise you very much. Oh yes, this outfit is a new one today, it's so ugly! Tell you Gaoqiu, no matter what you toss, you can't get up, because in my eyes you are just a little garbage."

The arrogant and domineering Song Changming said, spitting out, preparing to leave.

"Hey!"

Song Changming turned around, and Gao Qiu came behind him at some point, and punched him in the face with a bang.

Zhenxian Hotel.

Song Changming sat on the sofa, and he used an ice pack to apply ice to his eyes. The entertainment program played on the large TV in front of him annoyed him.

Song Changming looked resentful and was stunned by Gao Qiu's sudden punch at the Milan Hotel. He was about to fight back, but Gao Qiu directly put him down on the dining table.

Not to mention the huge difference in height between the two, the power displayed by the high ball is particularly amazing.

Meng Jie praised him well, which made Song Changming feel hostile to Gao Qiu. Now he has a new hatred, and Song Changming is even more resentful.

Suddenly he was angry and threw the ice bag on the TV display screen, and the monitor was instantly turned off and broke.

Jinhai Company, the entire company is full of smiles.

There are precious food at each desk. The dishes at the Milan Hotel were caused by Song Changming's disaster and were thrown away by high balls. In addition, most of them were packed and brought back for Luo Linglong and the others to eat.

And in Fan Wei’s pork shop, the wine is fragrant and the sound of laughter is heard.

"Mr. Gao helped me get the book and dirty your clothes. I'm so sorry."

Sun Detong looked at the sludge all over the body of the high ball with apologies.

Gao Qiu felt that Sun Detong hadn't had a meal, so he felt sorry for him. When he arrived at the World Trade Center, he found that the third floor painting exhibition was flooded with Kingsoft. Gao Qiu joined the team snatching paintings without saying a word.

"Hey, Lao Sun, don't be fooled. In the future, don't always call me Mr. Gao. Just like Fan Wei, call me Qiuqiu, so as not to stay together."

"Haha, the ball is domineering."

Fan Wei said.

Gaoqiu brought all the 500-yuan wine. Sun Detong was quite greedy and drank a few more drinks. Fan Wei was unable to drink, so he just drank a few drinks to show his foil.

"Okay, Qiuqiu, the painting is the capital. I found Changteng Song Changming's father Song Changshan first. I didn't expect Mengjie was there that day. When I mentioned you, Mengjie was mediating. Qiuqiu, it was not that I hid it from you, but Mengjie didn't let me say it."

Sun Detong looked miserable and looked very embarrassed.

"Old Sun, I don't blame you. If you have anything, don't just drink and eat more food."

"As for why Song Changming is like this to Qiuqiu, I really can't figure it out, but Song Changming and Mengjie seem to have a different relationship. You don't have to care about what he said at the Milan Hotel."

"What do you care about? I won't defeat my inner beliefs because of other people's words. Life is still long, and I have forgotten what these unimportant people say."

"Oh, that's good, come and eat the food." As he said that, Sun Detong quickly picked up food for Gaoqiu, and then asked in confusion: "Qiuqiu, where did you say last time you are from your hometown?"

"Gao Laozhuang."

"This name sounds very familiar, reminding me of Journey to the West."

"Hey, when will the ball go to your hometown to see it?"

As soon as Fan Wei finished his words, Sun Detong of the Mediterranean hurriedly stood up.

"What are you doing, Lao Sun."

The golf ball felt inexplicable.

"Let's go, go to your hometown now."

Sun Detong's drunken look made Gao Qiu and Fan Wei laugh.

"If you drink and don't drive, you have to go tomorrow if you are anxious."

Fan Wei said with a smile.

"Okay, I see you two, one painter and one curator. We have agreed that we will go to my hometown for a meal. But you two have to promise me one thing..."

After lunch, Gao Qiu came to school on time. For the past month, Gao Qiu followed the arrangements of his sister Yu to come to study computer practice classes in the afternoon, and never arrived late or left early.

Gaoqiu is now very motivated to learn. After basically learning Cad, I have started to deepen the courses of programming and software development.

In order to add weight to the capital that the boss directly recruited to the market in three months, Gao Qiu was determined to work hard on programming because he had a plan in mind...
Chapter completed!