CEO Get Rich Road

Da Zhuang found carrots, fitted the snowman with a nose, and returned to Jiuman's study.There was no one else in the study, except Jiuman was drinking hot tea and Lion Heart was pouring tea.

Seeing Da Zhuang coming, Jiuman said, "Is it cold outside? You should also drink a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up."

Da Zhuang waved his hand and said, "No, no. I'm not afraid of the cold..." After speaking, Da Zhuang looked around and asked, "Where are Boss Gao and Boss Ghost?"

"Tell them to go back." Jiuman blew on the tea and said, "To save them from making a fuss."

Da Zhuang asked curiously, "Why are they so incompatible as soon as they met, and the boss still brought them out to do business together?"

Lionheart smiled and said: "The two of them are always like this, but if there is a big event, they are still in the same pace. And probably because of their complementary personalities, they can do things beautifully every time. If not, you see With the temper of our big brother, can we bear to listen to them scolding every day?"

Time passed quickly, Jiuman read a book in the study for a while, and when he looked up again, it was already sunset.The golden light of the setting sun was extremely brilliant, making the snow field dazzling white.

Lion Heart was about to pull down the curtain, but Jiu Man glanced out the window: "That snowman is about to melt."

"Yes. But is there any snowman in the world that doesn't melt?" Lionheart said indifferently as usual.

Jiuman laughed and said, "Who made the snowman? You even know how to give it a scarf. Why don't you come and get it back now?"

Lion Heart also felt curious: "Yeah, who could it be? There are no children in the Wild Goose Tower at this time. There should be no one else who can suddenly feel free to make a snowman, except you, big brother."

But that's all for now.

At dinner time, Jiu Man was too lazy to listen to Gao Yun and Gui Sheng's noise, so he ate in the study by himself.When Lion Heart brought the food on a tray, he said, "I heard from the gatekeeper today. Little Muge and Nanjiao came to see Nanran at noon. But they left soon."

Jiuman was taken aback: "Xiao Mu?...how could he be with Nanjiao?"

"Who knows?" said Lionheart.

Jiuman thought for a while, and suddenly felt joyful: "Could the snowman be made by Xiao Mu?"

But Lion Heart said, "No way? Brother Mu looks very stable, this is more like what Master Nanjiao would do."

"It's freezing cold, Nanjiao won't build a snowman." As if remembering something, Jiuman just said, "Where's the snowman's scarf?"

Lion Heart smiled and said: "I know what my brother wants to ask, I just took it away, but because the snowman melted, the scarf was also soaked, now I'm taking it to dry. I'll show you when it's dry."

After a while, Lion Heart brought the dried scarf.

The scarf was actually worn out, and Mu Chutong wanted to get a new one, otherwise he wouldn't have worn it for the snowman.

The scarf that has just been baked is still warm, as if it has just been put down from the human body.Jiuman touched the scarf lightly, the tentacles were thick and slightly rough.Jiu Man smiled and said, "This must belong to Xiao Mu."

"How?" Lionheart asked.

Jiuman replied, "How can that little bastard Nanjiao wear such a blended scarf worth tens of dollars?"

Mu Chutong's furnishing expenses are limited, and most of them are spent on suits and leather shoes for meeting guests, and accessories such as can be saved as much as possible.

Mr. Gu can be regarded as a "customer", so the Mu Chutongs he met were all famous brands.The two of them were discussing matters in the hotel that night, and Mu Chutong was wearing a brand-name suit and talking to him in the room.Mr. Gu dresses more casually, so he finds it a bit strange, why doesn't Mu Chutong wear casual clothes?

The reason was simply that Mu Chutong was reluctant to buy casual clothes of famous brands.A white T-shirt worth 50 yuan is sold for 5000 yuan with a logo on it. Do you think he is a fool?

After the two chatted about related matters, Mr. Gu said: "There is Shu Jingyi in our project, and he has a lot of power to speak, you know that?"

Mu Chutong's face was full of displeasure, and he just said: "I know! I won't quarrel with him, but he wants to bully me and make my work more difficult. As the leader of the project, you can't ignore it, right?"

But Mr. Gu said: "I really don't care about this."

Mu Chutong's eyes widened: "So ruthless?"

Mr. Gu still had that gentle and handsome appearance, with a gentle smile: "So ruthless."

Mu Chutong secretly thought something was wrong, and only said: "My work cannot be carried out, and it will also affect the project?"

Mr. Gu showed the aura of the scumbag Party A: "If you can't fulfill the obligations in the contract, then I'm sorry, I can only terminate the cooperation."

Mu Chutong chuckled: "It's all on me? Hey, don't you hate Shu Jingyi too? Can you bear him too?"

"Although I hate him, I don't hate money." Mr. Gu's tone was flat, "The development of the O City project is inseparable from gambling cards, and guns in the hunting ground are also indispensable. Only he is a local force and can provide gambling cards And guns. I can only bear with him."

Mu Chutong rolled his eyes, but said, "Who said he is the only one who can provide gambling cards and guns? Besides, if you say he is a 'local force', he really can't be ranked!"

"Huh?" Mr. Gu's tone changed, showing strong interest.

Mu Chutong smiled and said, "Jiuman, you must know... the boy I'm taking with me today is the most favored geisha around Jiuman!"

Mr. Gu and Mu Chutong had warm smiles on their faces at the same time.

After discussing the details, Mu Chutong returned to his hotel room, only to hear that Nanjiao's room had been upgraded to a presidential suite by Mr. Gu.Mu Chutong thought to himself: "This stingy man has such quick hands and feet! Why don't you upgrade me?"

Mu Chutong came to live as a partner for free.Mr. Gu also said: "We are old acquaintances, so don't be so particular!" So he arranged an ordinary business suite for Mu Chutong.

Mu Chutong thought to himself: Mr. Gu is like a dog, but he is really stingy. He is not as good as his father. Fortunately, he didn't marry him back then!Otherwise, I must be counting on me for buying vegetables!

However, now that Mr. Gu is his big helper in making a fortune, Mu Chutong definitely can't say anything.He slept in the hotel for one night, and the next day he was going to fly back to country B to handle errands according to Mr. Gu's instructions.

However, what Mr. Gu wants him to do is to "stuck Shu Jingyi and make him a little bit more difficult." Mu Chutong is very happy to do this, not to mention taking a plane, he is also happy to do it on a rocket.

Mu Chutong walked downstairs to the hotel, and when he was about to take the airport shuttle bus, he saw a car driving in front of him. It was a black SUV with the license plate number "Your Master", and he knew it was the car of the Crow Mansion—— Mu Chutong's heart suddenly jumped wildly: Is it Jiuman?

No.

The window was rolled down, it was the uncle driver who sent him to the airport last time.

Mu Chutong smiled and asked, "Why is Big Brother here? Is Big Brother Jiuman here too?"

"No, he's busy," said the driver. "What about you? Do you live here?"

Mu Chutong felt a little disappointed, but still smiled: "I'm done staying, and I'm going to the airport!"

The driver looked around and found that Mu Chutong was obviously waiting for the shuttle bus, so he clicked his tongue and said, "I said, Brother Mu, you are the boss after all, why don't you ask a car to go? You still squeeze the bus with others Woolen cloth?"

Mu Chutong thought to himself, taxis are so dark here, and it costs 1000 yuan to take a taxi to the airport, but it costs nothing to take a bus. Which one do you think I should choose?

Mu Chutong smiled and said, "Hey, starting a business is difficult."

"Come on, get in the car, I'll see you off," said the driver.

Mu Chutong got into the car very happily, and thanked him all the time: "Brother is so kind! This is no trouble for you, is it? Will it be on the way?"

"I have nothing else to do. I came here to look for you." The driver replied, "If I want to see you squeeze the bus away by yourself, Brother Jiuman will blame you if he finds out."

Mu Chutong's eyes lit up suddenly: "Brother Jiuman asked you to come to me?"

"Hey, don't 'you' come to 'you'. I can't stand it, Brother Mu." The driver sighed, "By the way, brother Jiuman also said, why didn't you tell him when you came ? Otherwise, maybe we can catch up with each other?"

Mu Chutong smiled: "How dare I disturb the old man, a small person like me?"

"Hey, Brother Mu is so polite." The driver smiled, "Brother Jiuman also asked, did you build that snowman?"

Mu Chutong was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the snowman, he smiled a little embarrassedly: "I made it."

"Weird way! Brother Jiuman said it must be you." The driver said again, "It's a pity that the sun was high yesterday and the snowman melted away."

Mu Chutong thought that Jiuman had noticed the snowman he made, and he still felt quite warm in his heart, so he smiled: "What's the matter? The snowman will melt in the first place. If it can make Brother Jiuman look happy, that's fine." Do your best!"

"Hahaha!" The driver laughed, "Isn't it!"

Mu Chutong looked out the window, and his mind became lingering again.

But the driver spoke again, interrupting Mu Chutong's deep thinking: "Well, brother Jiuman said that the scarf on the snowman belongs to you."

"It's mine." Mu Chutong replied, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, it's like this. The scarf fell on the floor and was trampled dirty by Big Brother Jiuman. Big Brother Jiuman said sorry, but I want to compensate you for a new one, so I put it in the back seat. You can take it."

"This..." Mu Chutong was a little surprised, "What is this? Isn't it just a worn-out scarf? I didn't plan to ask for it. Is it worth Brother Jiuman's attention?"

"This is... this is where our boss is polite!" The driver also looked helpless: Who didn't know that it was a torn scarf?The elder brother is offering it like a treasure now.

Mu Chutong checked in the back seat, and sure enough, he found a gift box.Mu Chutong opened the box, and saw a beige scarf inside. The tentacles were soft and delicate, which should be cashmere.There is no pattern on the scarf, it is very clean, not like Jiuman's usual style at all, and I don't know why Jiuman has such a low-key scarf.