Chapter 229

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Let's swing together!

The rhythm of tiger head running shook, and the car closely behind him unconsciously walked in a slight snake shape.

The scenery all the way and the whistle kept blowing.

"Now? Where are you? OK, I see."

Mercedes Benz's shock absorbers are notoriously good, so instead, Gao mu in the car didn't notice the shaking range of the car and answered the phone.

"Who? What's up?"

Wang Feifei and Wen Meiyu stopped the Xiangyan battle, lifted their long hair with both hands and tied a fluffy ponytail again.

A hairstyle changed her face and gave off a different feminine flavor.

"Shao Yibo's phone. They want to see me."

Today is the third day of the three-day agreement. This call is expected, but the time is not right.

He dares to receive Wen Meiyu and is ready to wash the dust for her?

"At this time, why don't you put us down. Let's take a taxi back?"

Wang Feifei knows the meaning of Shao Yibo's call and the importance of the call to Gao mu.

"It's not good. I didn't promise to see them. Let's take you back first."

In fact, it's still early. He sent the two women back first. It's OK to see them again.

"That's not good." Wang Feifei looked at the appearance of the car: "it's not far from them. If you take us back first and then come here, you'll make a circle around the boss."

It's very convenient to take a taxi in Shanghai. Wen Meiyu's luggage is a big box and a small bag. There is no trouble.

She is worried that if Gao Mu delays seeing them, it will cause unnecessary misunderstanding and lose such an opportunity for cooperation, which will make Gao mu in great trouble.

"I'd better take you back first. I'll pick up Mr. Wen first. Let them wait. It's all right. I'm afraid they'll run away."

Three days later, they must have thought clearly and the answer has already been set.

See you later and see you earlier. The answer should not change.

If he were someone else, Gao Mu would listen to Wang Feifei's advice, but today he received Wen Meiyu, a former head teacher who had been of great help to him.

He didn't want to do anything "humiliating", so he had a stubborn persistence.

"What are you talking about? Can I know?"

Wen Meiyu asked. She had only to keep quiet, but it seemed to have something to do with her.

"That's the case..."

Wang Feifei leaned on her shoulder and briefly introduced the story between Gao Mu and Shao Yibo.

In particular, after mentioning that the middleman who facilitated the meeting between the two sides was president Wang Qiande of mordu University, her eyes crossed Wang Feifei heavily.

Wang Feifei quietly stretched out a finger and leaned tightly against her red lips. She couldn't hush any more.

Wen Meiyu quietly pushed Wang Feifei's forehead with a finger.

Tacit quiet look at each other.

"There's nothing to argue about." Wen Meiyu looked at Gao mu in the driver's seat and asked, "go to see them first. Business matters. Feifei and I can take a taxi."

The tacit understanding between girlfriends is consistent between Wen Meiyu and Wang Feifei.

"No, I'll take you back."

Gao Mu is still insisting.

"You!" seemed to have expected Gao Mu's reaction. Wen Meiyu dimple smiled: "well, let's go to see them with you. When your business is handled, we'll go together. The premise is, is it convenient?"

"Convenient!"

Without hesitation, at the next moment, Gao Mu was ready to go down the Viaduct with a directional light. Wen Meiyu agreed with this proposal.

Wen Meiyu is neither a competitor nor a person in the Internet industry. There will be no impact or threat on what he wants to talk about with Shao Yibo and Tan Yangying.

In fact, Wen Meiyu went with him. He not only didn't object, but also was very satisfied with the arrangement of concealment.

He has a plan.

"Ouye!" Wang Feifei raised her hands: "turn left at the traffic lights ahead."

Gao Mu is not as familiar with the road in Shanghai as she is. How to get to Shao Yibo and them requires Wang Feifei's manual navigation.

……

"Mr. Gao, Miss Wang, welcome." at the entrance of the alley, after receiving a call from Gao mu, Shao Yibo and Tan Yangying had already waited by the roadside: "who is this?"

Looking at the two women standing next to Gao mu, Shao Yibo was filled with emotion.

Handsome boys are really polished by beautiful women.

"My surname is Wen. Just call me Wen Meiyu."

It's also a graduate of mordu University. Although he has been a teacher in small counties and cities for many years, he won't be afraid of students.

"Hello, Shao Yibo, Tan Yangying."

"Hello!"

"Go to your office and have a look!"

The alley is too small. Gao Mu's tiger head can't drive in. He can only walk all the way.

Small alley is a very popular place, which often reflects the history of a city and the daily life of the people at the bottom.

Although it is very narrow, miscellaneous and messy, children keep running around, and older people chat, drink tea and play chess in the shade.

But almost no one paid attention to their line. At most, they were glanced at by people who came and went in a hurry.

Men aim at women, women aim at men, each aim at what they love.

Gao Mu watched it with interest. Some scenes that he had only seen on TV, the attic, can now see fresh ones.

Many houses look dilapidated and crowded with many families.

But if we lengthen the time, many of them are small foreign houses, which can only be lived by the rich. Of course, this is different from the villas and foreign houses in the market.

"Mr. Gao is very interested in these houses?" Shao Yibo asked with a smile.

"I'm interested in old things. Old things, unlike today's industrialized products, have their unique cultural heritage." halfway through the conversation, Gao Mu suddenly asked, "do you have any small foreign houses on the market in Shanghai?"

"Do you want to buy a foreign house?"

"With this idea, I want to start a building if I have a chance."

It is often said that Gao Mu is also very interested in the old foreign houses in Shanghai and wants to experience the life of the rich in old Shanghai.

Moreover, with the rapid development of urban construction, the old foreign house is not only a symbol of identity, but also a scarce property.

He knows very well that after entering the 21st century, as long as there is money, it is easy to buy luxury buildings with tens of thousands of square meters, but it is not possible to buy really good old foreign houses with money.

"There are old foreign houses on Chongqing South Road, Jiangsu Road, Yan'an viaduct and Jiabang road. Moreover, Xuhui and Luwan were concessions before, and foreign houses are well preserved. It is only heard that many garden style foreign houses with historical value belong to the cultural relics industry and are not allowed to be bought and sold."

Shao Yibo himself is from Shanghai, so he knows a little about the old foreign house.

"I know. I can't make the idea of cultural relics. If I want to buy, I will also buy real estate permitted by law. Of course, the texture of foreign houses should be good, and the structural environment is too poor. It's boring."

Not all foreign houses can be called old foreign houses. Gao Mu wants to buy them, but he won't buy them casually. At least he should bring a garden.

"Sorry, we really don't have any research in this area." Shao fought and spread his hands. That's all he knew: "but if you're really interested, I can find someone to inquire."

"This kind of thing is not completely unnecessary to bother Mr. Shao. Have you forgotten that there is a suitable candidate?"

Wang Feifei pulled Gao mu.

"Who?"

Gao Mu doesn't remember that he still has acquaintances who understand old foreign houses or the real estate industry.

"Vice President Jia, you have forgotten the small foreign house club he often goes to. His friend who can use foreign houses to open restaurants must have a certain understanding of this area, and at least know people in the industry."

"Yes, I forgot it. Well, next time I go there for dinner, I can talk to him."

"You really buy it?" the suggestion was given by Wang Feifei, but finally he couldn't help questioning: "isn't it good to have money to buy luxury houses in Gubei, Sheshan or Lujiazui?"

Gao Mu's hobbies are not like young people at all. They are completely the interests of the elderly.

"I don't know whether to buy it or not. I just talk about it."

"Here we are, three."

Tan Yangying pointed to a narrow wooden staircase behind a narrow door. Their office was in the house.

Both of them seemed a little crowded side by side, and finally walked up the stairs in a string.

Turn to the innermost part of the third floor, Shao Yibo pushes open the door and asks Gao Mu to enter.

Low, narrow.

"The conditions are harder." you can see the pattern of the whole room at a glance: "have you been working here?"

"No, at first it was a two bedroom apartment in my house. Later, when I needed money, I sold the house and moved here for no more than half a month."

Tan Yangying smiled bitterly. From the perspective of fun.com, this is not only the first unsuccessful moment, but also their most difficult time.

Because of this, with the thick olive branch stretched out by Gao mu, they will consider accepting it.

The reason why he stayed up until today and waited until the third day to prepare for recovery was purely because he was haunted in his heart and didn't want to give Gao Mu a feeling that they couldn't wait.

"It's hard. Under such difficult conditions, you can make fun net smoothly. I still admire it. By the way, are you two here?"

After Gao Mu entered the door, he didn't see a third party. The most important thing is that he only saw two tea cups on the table.

"At present, we are still the two of us. Don't we have no money to invite people? We can only try our best to come by ourselves." Shao Yibo sighed. "I'm really sorry. No guests have ever been here, so I don't even have a tea cup."

The whole room has only their glasses, not even disposable paper cups.

"You're welcome. I didn't come here for tea today."

Gao Mu waved his hand, held out his hand with his back to Wang Feifei, then looked at the mineral water bottle Wang Feifei handed him, and turned around in tears and laughter.

"Give me the contract!"