Lin Shiya's active approach is also a progress for Gao Mu and is beneficial to improving his predicament in the student union at this time.

No matter what her real purpose is, we all need each other. Two way demand is more realistic than unilateral demand. Win-win is really win.

As for the position of chairman, Gao Mu really didn't think about it. The vice chairman has made him complain. If he goes up again, he won't cry.

What others want, he may not need.

Student union cadres, especially the president, must be the first pursuit of those students who want to work in politics in the future. The higher their position, the more flexible the springboard for planning their life.

But this certainly does not include Gao mu. His star sea must be in business, and his political career is not what he wants.

Until Gao Mu left, Lin Shiya didn't get the exact answer she wanted. Gao Mu didn't say it. She was ambiguous, which made her have countless imagination, but there was no clarity.

Looking at Gao Mu's back, Lin Shiya angrily holds her small fist and mumbles: "wait, little rabbit, no one can escape from her sister's palm." Gao Mu tells Lin Shiya that she still has something to deal with, but she doesn't really lie to her.

After leaving the school, I sat on Hutou Ben in the alley diagonally opposite the school gate. This is Ding Li's fixed parking space. As long as it's nothing, I can come at any time without contacting in advance.

Until he got on the bus, Gao Mu still shook his head. Lin Shiya is really not simple.

"Boss, where are you going?"

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

Usually, when Gao Mu gets on the bus, he will tell him his destination at the first time. Today, he shakes his head and smiles bitterly. I don't know what strange things have happened.

"Oh, go to the 18th and see how the decoration is progressing?"

Wang Feifei's efficiency is very high. After leaving school, she threw herself into the integrated decoration of No. 18.

From the design modification of small details to the purchase of decoration materials, she almost does it alone.

all kinds of work , no matter how big or trivial!

Most people are very attentive. On the 18th, Wang Feifei is absolutely attentive.

"Why are you free today?"

In the stairwell, Wang Feifei looked at Gao mu, who suddenly appeared in front of her, with a surprised look on her face, "skipping class again?"

They are one up and one down. They meet at the corner.

"Dong Wang, you are no longer a teacher. Why do you care so much about whether I skip classes? This is no longer your responsibility."

Gao Mu reaches out his hand to erase some sawdust from Wang Feifei's scarf. Where is Mr. Wang's style? He has completely become a little sister on the construction site.

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

In the era of Internet popularity, we will harvest a wave of traffic and beautiful migrant workers.

"Hey, I can't agree with that." he stretched out his hand to hold Gao Mu's arm and took him to turn and walk upstairs. "One day as a teacher, one life as a mother... One life as a mother, hee hee, that's a mother. Come and call."

Naughty step on the steps, happy double music.

Since she left mordu University, she lost her teacher's identity and relieved the pressure of Gao Mu's counselor. Wang Feifei was a lot easier in the face of Gao mu.

Even in public, they are very calm. There are no taboos in intimate actions and words.

"What's your name?" he took out his hand and patted some dust on Wang Feifei's back again. "I said boss... Madam, you don't have to do it yourself too much. I asked you to supervise the work, not to work. Look at this. There are all kinds of things."

"Oh, that's good."

Wang Feifei said with a happy smile. The landlady is also a kind of woman's way.

Gao Mu looked at her speechless. He was caught off guard.

"The boss's wife is so obsessed, how's the work progress?" since you like it, call again. "Where's the helmet?"

On the third floor, Gao Mu found some problems when he looked at the hot decoration scene although there were not many workers.

Workers who are already in twos and threes, and those with safety helmets on their heads are becoming more and more in twos and threes.

Even Wang Feifei didn't wear it. She replaced it with a Chanel scarf on her head. It's expensive and worth nothing.

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

"Miss Wang."

Responsible for the on-site decoration construction is a well-known decoration company in Shanghai. The manager in charge of the on-site decoration construction is Bao, who is called Bao manager.

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

"Let me introduce you. This is my boss, General Manager Gao."

Wang Feifei solemnly introduced Gao Mu's identity because she was afraid that Gao Mu would come without saying hello as today and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Ah, nice to meet you, President Gao."

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

Of course, doubts belong to doubts, and manager Bao didn't ask silly questions.

There are too many rich people in Shanghai beach, and there are countless rich young generations.

Places like the 18th can't be handled by ordinary people, and Gao Mu's identity is ready to come out unknowingly.

A brain mending play suddenly staged in manager Bao's mind.

He attributed Gao Mu to the second generation of the system. For some reasons, he could not completely stand in the open, so he had Wang Feifei, the boss on the table, and Gao Mu was the de facto boss.

As for the real boss behind the scenes?

I'm afraid he can't know. In a word, he can't provoke me!

No matter who it is, he can't afford it. His boss can't afford it.

After the brain repair, manager Bao's attitude became more and more sincere, and his back bent a little more unconsciously.

"Manager Bao, Hello, hard work." Gao Mu nodded casually. "Your safety awareness is not in place. Many workers don't even wear safety helmets?"

As a latecomer, Gao Mu has a strong sense of safety.

"Mr. Gao, Zhongzheng decoration is one of the top interior decoration companies in Shanghai beach, and has always had a set of strict operation procedures. Well, indoor operation belongs to low altitude operation, and there is no hoisting of critical articles, so it doesn't matter whether we wear this helmet or not. But don't worry, we will wear helmets for outdoor operation and when necessary."

Manager Bao said it politely and professionally.

"Really?" Gao Mu sneered. "You're a professional, too."

"Well..."

"I have just one request, whether you are indoors or outdoors, whether you have air operations, or what your company's operating rules are. Here, I hope everyone has a helmet with qualified quality."

Details determine success or failure. He doesn't want to bring trouble to the 18th because of this possible and avoidable risk. At the same time, he is also responsible for these migrant workers.

"This..."

Several hard hats are small, but they are troublesome. It's not that they don't give them, but that they give them, and the workers below don't want to wear them.

"What's this? It's not what President Gao wants."

Manager Bao was still hesitating and brewing how to persuade Gao mu. A middle-aged man came quickly.

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

In fact, he was not long behind Gao mu. He watched Gao Mu run down the tiger's head and heard Wang Feifei's introduction.

"Hello, boss Zong."

The response was so frank that Gao Mu didn't have time to think about why he was an old acquaintance. He was confident that he didn't know this sect.

"I've heard a lot about President Gao. I'm really lucky to see you today!"

"Well, boss Zong has heard of me?"

"Yes, I have. Liao and I are always good friends."

"Oh..."

see light suddenly!

It's another feeling that this big Shanghai is really small.

……

What a small big Shanghai, it won't surprise Gao Mu this time.

Late September, a weekend.

The Wrangler science and technology park is located in the northernmost three story building. Gao Mu is reviewing documents in his office.

Tan Yangying knocked on the door, came in, put a pile of information on Gao Mu's desk and said, "President Gao, this is the information to help you find a secretary candidate. You have a look first."

Tan Yangying is now the general manager. She has her share in all personnel and logistics.

In particular, when the Wrangler science and Technology Park began to be opened and Gao Mu began to work semi formally, she also had to work as Gao Mu's secretary assistant part-time.

Originally, I thought that Wang Feifei would resign as a teacher and officially enter the management circle of the horse Herder. She would take over some things, so she could relax a little.

But I didn't expect everything to be the same. As the vice president of the horse herder, Wang Feifei was bent on the decoration of the 18th, and the vice president didn't deserve the name.

Therefore, finding a suitable Secretary for Gao Mu has become the top priority of Tan Yangying's current work.

Not only does Tan Yangying think Gao Mu needs a secretary assistant, but Gao Mu also thinks so. Therefore, he is going to play in person in the last interview of recruiting a secretary.

"When is the schedule?"

"It's tentatively scheduled for 9:00 a.m. tomorrow morning, in the first conference room over Duobao. These candidates are the last finalists selected by us after three rounds. If you have no comments, we will notify them all tonight."

"Let's inform now. Informing them earlier can also make them prepare earlier."

Now is not the time for future generations to have a mobile phone. If we don't notify everyone earlier, we may not be able to notify everyone.

Gao Mu is very serious about choosing a Secretary for himself.

"OK, I'll arrange it right away." Tan Yangying pointed to Gao Mu's information and continued to ask, "where are these?"

"Put it here. I'll see it later."

I have an interview tomorrow. In fact, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it now.

Gao Mu casually looked through the top two resumes. They were all top students. More importantly, they looked very straight. Well, yes, they were straight.

"OK, do you have any other orders?"

Tan Yangying is too busy to chat.

"When will the advertising director come?"

"It should be fast. There is still an hour before the appointed time. Shall I hurry again?"

It's urgent.

"OK, you go and be busy!"