If He Mao agreed to the conversation at the beginning, it was because Murong Qiao came from the Murong family.

After listening to the other party's plan and contract conditions, the status of Murong Qiao was higher than that surname in He Mao's heart.

Being able to take the position of the person in charge, He Mao naturally has his own ability.

He could hear Murong Qiao's sincerity, and also understood the purpose of the other party's sudden appearance this time to stop him.

So after Murong Qiao finished speaking, He Mao spoke.

"The conditions offered by your company are much better than Du's." He pondered.

Even after listening to Murong Qiao's words, He Mao even felt a little moved.

His hands are open facing each other, and the fingertips of his fingers are together, as if he is thinking. "It's just this quarterly endorsement, which is very important to us."

"Cooperating with the Du family is the safest choice." He Mao first threw out a sentence.

After all, Du Shi is an old fritter in the entertainment industry. Whether it is resources, connections or other things, they have been accumulated over the years.

After hearing what he said, Murong Qiao continued without panic, "But it's definitely not the best."

"Mr. Du also has his own bottom line. If Silence wants to cooperate, he must make a lot of concessions, right?"

"Although CG is indeed inferior to Du Shi in terms of qualifications, we can make concessions in other areas, and everyone gets what they need."

Murong Qiao spread out the contract directly, turned to the last page and signed his name, then closed the pen and forwarded the contract to He Mao.

He Mao's eyes followed the other party's movements and landed on the black and white contract.

The first few conditions, just a glance, made him very excited.

Murong Qiao is also aware of his own strengths and weaknesses, so before his bottom line is shaken, it can be said that he has maximized his sincerity.

Such a sudden "accident" was placed in front of He Mao, which made his heart shake.

The private room also fell silent.

After waiting for a while, I heard a helpless sigh.

"It seems that this time I'm going to release the pigeons of that Boss Du."

He Mao is the person in charge of silence, but first of all he is a businessman.

The interests of businessmen naturally come first.

Since Murong Qiao showed the corresponding sincerity, and also took the initiative to come to ask for cooperation, He Mao could only sigh in his heart, "the other party has given too much", and then signed the contract with himself. name.

"Then wish us a happy cooperation?" The smile on Murong Qiao's face became much more real.

He Mao is also the same, "It's a pleasant cooperation."

The two had a pleasant chat in the private room on the eleventh floor, and Murong Qiao also agreed with the other party that CG will be responsible for the subsequent quarterly endorsements.

But Du Guoqing's side is different.

He personally drove to the reserved private room, waited for a full 20 minutes, and even after half an hour was delayed from the time agreed by both parties, he still didn't wait for the person he wanted to see.

Du Guoqing's good mood gradually faded away with time, and his complexion gradually sank.

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and then asked Du Ming to call the other party to inquire about the situation.

"Boss, I made two calls but didn't answer."

But after waiting for Du Ming to come back, but after reporting such a result, Du Guoqing immediately lost his patience and got up to leave.

Time is money, especially for someone like Du Guoqing.

Du Ming saw that something was wrong, so he quickly followed behind.

The importance of this silent cooperation is self-evident, and Du Ming also pays 120% attention to it.

Du Ming couldn't figure it out for a while since he didn't see the other party's figure.

Du Guoqing was released as a pigeon, and he was not in a happy mood. "They are quite good at showing off."

Since he sat in this position, no one has dared to treat him like this for a long time. Du Guoqing was furious and prepared to leave.

But when he got on the elevator and went downstairs, through the transparent outer wall of the elevator, Du Guoqing saw Murong Qiao at the main entrance on the first floor of Yunyue Hotel.

The other party was sending a person away, the distance was too far, in Du Guoqing's eyes, he could only see a vague blond man.

Just before I had time to think about it, the elevator door opened right in front of me.

Murong Qiao had just sent He Mao away, when he turned around, he happened to meet Du Guoqing who was stepping out of the elevator.

"I haven't seen Boss Murong for a long time. I didn't expect that we would run into each other here." Almost instantly, Du Guoqing showed the smiling expression on his face again.

Seeing him like this, Murong Qiao knew that the other party must have not noticed He Mao when she gave it away just now.

So she also smiled, "It's fate."

"I just like fate, but it's a pity that I have other arrangements later, otherwise I really want to invite you to have dinner together."

Even at this moment, looking at the perfect smile on Du Guoqing's face, Murong Qiao still couldn't find any trace of camouflage.

Even Du Ming, who was standing next to Du Guoqing, seemed to have acquired a bit of Du Guoqing's true biography. He sat down expressionlessly and stood aside, as if he had no reaction to Murong Qiao at all, as if he had just met him for the first time.

Murong Qiao followed suit, "Then I won't bother you anymore."

The two stood at the door and greeted each other. The smiles on their faces seemed to be sincere, but they both knew that one was more fake than the other.

Murong Qiao just got Silence's cooperation right now, and he couldn't be happier.

Du Guoqing noticed that Murong Qiao seemed to be in a good mood, which made him even more annoyed by being put on the pigeons before he could wait for anyone.

It wasn't until the two of them parted ways after saying a few words on the scene, and sat in their own car, that Du Guoqing returned to that gloomy expression.

"Let Silence explain what happened today."

Du Ming quickly responded, sat in the driver's seat and turned the steering wheel silently.

It's just that there is no need to investigate. After He Mao, the person in charge of Silence, confirmed that he wanted to cooperate with Murong Qiao, he turned his back on it and went back to ask someone to send an explanation letter to Du's side.

Interests are always the vane.

Since Murong Qiao gave more and more sincerity, He Mao has no reason not to turn against him.

Although the letter of explanation did not specify which party he was cooperating with, after Du Ming passed the news to Du Guoqing for reading, the other party almost immediately thought of Murong Qiao who also appeared in Yunyue Hotel that day.

Before Du Guoqing got angry, the silence on the front foot gave an explanation, and the official account of Murong Qiao on the back foot of the CG company had already released the cooperation news.

【We are honored to be able to cooperate with @silence this time for the autumn limited edition...】

-congratulations! I didn't expect CG to be able to catch up with this cooperation with Gao She.

—Luna Niu Niu Niu! I really can't say no to a strong career woman, who knows?

—The design of Silence’s house is also amazing, coupled with my favorite CG, this wave is simply ecstasy for two chefs!

Obviously, the words are very official, but in Du Guoqing's eyes, it is particularly dazzling.

In just a few lines, from between the lines to every punctuation mark, Du Guoqing felt the other party's showing off.

Even the row of congratulations below is disgusting.

The news of the announcement has been sent out, what else is there that Du Guoqing doesn't understand?

It was no coincidence that Murong Qiao appeared in Yunyue Hotel that day. The blond man he sent away was He Mao whom he was waiting for, and the cooperation that was originally available immediately was snatched away by the other party.

Du Guoqing, who had figured out the whole thing, was stuck in his throat, unable to move up or down.

is very angry.