The headquarters of Huayao group occupies a full two-story space in the office building next to Zhonghai software valley.

On the other side, on the construction site not far away, a solid and stable new office building is the future headquarters of Tianyuan consortium.

When Wu Tao arrived at the company with Liu Ruoxi and Shi Qianxue, the lights were bright and lively.

This atmosphere is obviously quite different from that in ordinary office buildings.

Even the makeup of the little sister at the front desk is too colorful.

In contrast, Shi Qianxue in front of him and Liu Ruoxi around him, even the light makeup effect after a hangover, look much more pleasing to the eye.

Before Wu Tao walked in, Zhao Jinhuai took the initiative to welcome out with a large group of people.

His father Wu Binghua is naturally not among them.

After all, how can I go out to meet my son?

"Welcome to Dong Wu." Zhao Jinhuai skillfully used the word "Dong" to distinguish the president Wu in the company.

This is a little new. After all, Wu Tao has never used this title elsewhere.

"Uncle Zhao, why do you come out to meet him so fiercely?" Wu Tao didn't care too much about the title, and casually said, "I just came to have a look."

He called himself uncle Zhao again. Zhao Jinhuai pulled a muscle on his face and found that he was more and more sensitive to the title in his heart.

It seems that I am really old.

No wonder the old women at home dislike this and that. Now that life is better, they can't dislike it in life and begin to dislike it in bed.

However, this time, Zhao Jinhuai did not correct Wu Tao as before.

After all, although uncle has a large seniority in terms of address, he is a little more distant than brother.

It is suitable for the current situation.

As a result, a younger man nearby broke the tacit understanding as soon as he stretched out his hand, "Dong Wu, I'm your brother Wang. Remember me?"

In fact, Wu Tao didn't remember.

But when the other party mentioned it, he naturally remembered it as soon as it was confirmed in his impression of previous and current lives.

Isn't this Wang Qinghui who doesn't treat himself as an outsider?

At the beginning, Wu Binghua pestered his father to worship his teacher. As a result, Wu Binghua never let go of his words and finally lost his identity as a registered apprentice.

The carpenter didn't learn much about his craft.

But the style of not treating yourself as an outsider has been brought into full play.

It's just that Wang Qinghui is not old enough. Calling uncle must be too much. As for calling brother, it's really hard to export.

Then it can only be called duty.

Thinking about it in my mind, I thought of the information on the personnel list last night, "Hello, supervisor Wang."

Of course, this supervision is not the serious supervision of the third party unit, but the quality supervision and management of Huayao group.

My own Lao Tzu is doing his best.

Then, Wu Tao shook hands with the rest of the staff one by one and called them surnames + positions.

Fortunately, no one took the initiative to call him brother again.

After greeting, when I entered the company, there was still a faint smell of smoke in the air.

Wu Tao could smell it. In addition, the room temperature was slightly higher than that of a conventional air-conditioned room. He estimated that the window had just been opened for ventilation.

Then looking around, there are many women in the company, but most of them are older.

The look in Wu Tao's eyes was basically a question of whether to match his daughter or not.

Wu Tao nodded silently and was right. Only women of this age can enjoy the most in the real estate company starting from the construction team.

After a simple turn, Wu Tao didn't go anywhere and went directly to the general manager's office.

"Coming?" Hearing the sound of opening the door, Wu Binghua kept his posture on the table, just raised his eyes and looked at Wu Tao from the gap above his glasses.

Wu Tao nodded, entered the office with great interest and began to wander around.

Anyway, everything that should be talked about was finished last night. Now he came with the feeling of visiting his father's office.

In my office, in addition to the huge desk that can stack a lot of drawings, there is a bookshelf on one wall.

It's just that there are not books in the bookshelf, but strange objects that don't know where to search.

There are stones, root carvings and inexplicably gorgeous antique vases here.

Wu Tao didn't understand this. Even though Cao Yicheng sent him a lot of antiques, he just pointed to the stones and said, "Dad, you'd better take these stones for testing to see if there are any messy substances. If so, throw it away as soon as possible. "

Wu Binghua said well, which reassured Wu Tao. At least he didn't care about the broken stone, and he wouldn't often play with it in his hand.

Turning around, I wanted to find a place to sit, but I found that the sofa and tea table were all drawings, roll by roll, not even a place to put my ass.

In desperation, Wu Tao just went back to his desk and looked at the drawings with his father.

Such a large luxury desk has been used by my father as a woodworking console at home. The only thing that can represent modern high technology, Tianan computer, has also been pushed to a corner.

Look at the gap between the keyboard and the mouse. It's all gray.

"Dad, where do you usually greet guests?" Wu Tao asked.

As a result, Wu Binghua not only didn't answer, but stared at him, threw away his glasses and said, "why do you really treat yourself as a guest and a leader of the headquarters?"

"Look what you said, I'm just curious that your office is so..." Wu Tao explained.

Wu Binghua's momentum was weak, and finally answered positively: "what do engineering workers do all day long? What's the matter, isn't there a wine table? "

Sure enough, it is simple and rough, and there is no scientific operation and management.

Huayao group can develop to today's scale, completely through the development trend of the domestic real estate industry.

This is both an opportunity and a challenge for Shi Qianxue.

At nine o'clock, the middle and high-level meeting began on time.

The meeting room is full of people. Even if the smell is scattered, the residual nicotine smell is stronger than the open office area outside.

Father and son sat side by side, except that Liu Ruoxi followed the record and didn't speak.

Shi Qianxue, who really presided over the meeting, sat in the first position.

Shi Qianxue originally wanted to start the discussion and form the resolution of the meeting. This is a common way in Tianxing game company, the so-called brainstorming.

The result was directly changed into a resolution by Wu Tao.

Don't give a group of roughs a chance to beep.

The resolutions are one by one. They sound high-profile and amazing.

Even though Zhao Jinhuai and his party couldn't figure out the details here for a moment, they still understand one thing: it's going to change!

However, Master Wu Binghua didn't speak or even have an attitude.

No one dares to stab below

What's more, there is Wu Tao next to him. As long as he comes out of Liyuan Village in Beijiang, who doesn't know the child's terrorist influence?