Rebirth Rise 2006

"Hello, Mr. Song."

Gao Qiu reached out, but the young man brought in by Sun Detong didn't seem to buy it. He sat aside and said coldly.

"It's rare that Mr. Gao is willing to treat this table to delicious food. Director Sun, please sit down and save yourself from wasting Mr. Gao's kindness."

Gao Qiu retracted his hand in embarrassment, feeling unhappy inside, but he still smiled and invited Sun Detong to sit down.

"Director Sun!"

Just as Sun Dedong was about to sit down, his assistant Xiaoma ran in in a hurry. He was about to speak anxiously, but stopped talking.

"Sorry, I'm going out for a while."

Outside the door, Sun Dedong pulled the pony to his side.

"What's the matter? It makes you anxious."

"Director Sun, something bad has happened. The water pipe in our studio is leaking, and some of the paintings are all wet."

"What, how did it happen? Wasn't the problem of water pipe maintenance just checked a few days ago?"

Hearing this, Sun Detong became furious.

"But, I don't know, this..."

"Your uncle, you..."

Sun Detong was furious and just about to leave, he suddenly gathered his emotions and walked into the private room.

"Mr. Gao, Mr. Song, I'm really sorry. There's something going on in the studio that I have to deal with."

"Do you need help?"

Hearing this, Gao Qiu stood up.

"No, Mr. Gao and Mr. Song, you guys eat, I'm leaving. I'm sorry to excuse you."

After saying that, Sun Detong left in a hurry.

When Gao Qiu sat down, Song Changming had already started eating by himself.

Gao Qiu had no appetite, and he had no intention of pouring wine for Song Changming. He couldn't take a single bite of the delicacies in front of him.

For a long time, after Song Changming had had enough wine and food, he wiped his mouth and looked at the golf ball.

Gao Qiu also stared at him.

Song Changming is handsome, 180cm tall, and has strong muscles, which cannot be compared to a golfer who has been running for several days.

"Any idea why these guys didn't come?"

Song Changming said, Gao Qiu did not answer, his face was calm, neither angry nor smiling.

"Because, they look down on you!"

Song Changming spoke sharply and looked at Gao Qiu with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Think you can make a fortune just by speculating on paintings? You even opened a company called Jinhai. What are you doing? Oh, recruitment software. I really want to make a comeback. I'm crazy about money. I'm sorry, that's how I am. I will see you first

I don’t like it with my eyes, I hate it!”

"Also, why do you think my dad and those venture capital companies are willing to help you speculate, Sun Dedong? If Mengjie hadn't nodded, Sun Dedong could have made my dad personally arrange for people to go to Langya to support you? Just because

The 20,000 yuan you promised?"

Hearing Song Changming's words, Gao Qiu's heart instantly turned around. It turned out that it was Meng Jie who had both sides. No wonder Sun Dedong quickly found the person who was responsible for the game. It was Sister Meng who was secretly helping.

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Mengjie was fed by you, what kind of business genius, future tycoon, praised you so much, oh yes, I bought new clothes today, it's so ugly! Let me tell you golf, no matter what you do

You can't even get up like this, because you are just a little piece of trash in my eyes."

As the arrogant and domineering Song Changming spoke, he spat and prepared to walk away.

"Hey!"

Song Changming turned around, and the high ball came behind him at some point, and punched him in the face.

Zhenxian Hotel.

Song Changming was sitting on the sofa, applying ice packs to his eyes. The entertainment programs playing on the big TV in front of him made him irritable.

Song Changming's eyes were filled with resentment. He was suddenly punched by Gao Qiu at the Milan Hotel. He was about to fight back, but Gao Qiu directly knocked him down on the dining table.

Not to mention the huge difference in height between the two, the power shown in the golf ball is particularly astonishing.

Meng Jie's praise of him made Song Changming hostile to golf. Now there was a new hatred added to Song Changming's mind, which made Song Changming even more resentful.

Suddenly, he got angry and threw the ice pack on the TV monitor. In an instant, the screen went off and shattered.

Jinhai Company, the whole company is filled with smiles.

There are expensive delicacies in front of every desk. A few dishes of the Milan Hotel were ruined by Song Changming and thrown away by golf. In addition, most of them were packed and brought back to Luo Linglong and the others.

In Fan Wei's pork shop, there was an unbridled aroma of wine and laughter.

"Mr. Gao helped me get the books, but your clothes were stained. I'm so sorry."

Sun Detong looked at the golf ball with an apologetic look at the mud all over his body.

Gao Qiu felt bad that Sun Dedong had not eaten, and when he arrived at the World Trade Center, he found that the painting exhibition on the third floor was flooded with water. Gao Qiu joined the team to grab the paintings without saying a word.

"Hey, Lao Sun, don't do the ink. Also, from now on, don't always call me Mr. Gao. Just like Fan Wei, call me Qiuqiu. This will save you the awkwardness of staying together all the time."

"Haha, Qiuqiu is domineering."

Fan Wei said.

Gao Qiu brought all the 500 drinks. Sun Detong was greedy and drank a few more drinks. Fan Wei was too drunk, so he only had a small drink to show off.

"Okay, Qiuqiu, the painting contact capital is Song Changshan, the father of Changteng Song Changming, who I first found. Unexpectedly, Mengjie was also there that day. When I mentioned you, Mengjie acted as a mediator, Qiuqiu, not me.

I'm hiding it from you because Mengjie didn't let me tell you."

Sun De had a bitter look on his face, looking very embarrassed.

"Old Sun, I don't blame you, don't just drink, come and eat more vegetables."

"As for why Song Changming would treat you like this to Qiuqiu, I really can't figure it out. However, the relationship between Song Changming and Meng Jie seems to be unusual. You don't need to pay attention to what he said at the Milan Hotel."

"What do you care about? I will not defeat my inner belief because of other people's words. There is still a long way to go in life. I have long forgotten what these unimportant people said."

"Oh, that's good, let's have some food." After saying that, Sun Dedong hurriedly picked up food for Gao Qiu, and then asked doubtfully: "Qiu Qiu, where did you say your hometown was last time?"

"Gao Laozhuang."

"This name sounds familiar. It reminds me of Journey to the West."

"Hey, Qiuqiu, let's go visit your hometown sometime."

As soon as Fan Wei finished speaking, Sun Detong stood up quickly.

"Why are you going, Lao Sun?"

Gao Qiu felt baffled.

"Let's go to your hometown now."

Sun Detong's drunken appearance made Gao Qiu and Fan Wei laugh for a while.

"Don't drive when you drink. No matter how urgent it is, you have to go tomorrow."

Fan Wei said with a smile.

"Okay, I think you two, a painter and a curator, have agreed to go to my hometown to have a meal. But you two have to promise me something..."

After lunch, Gao Qiu came to school on time. Over the past month, Gao Qiu followed Teacher Yu's arrangement to study computer practice classes in the afternoon and has never been late or left early.

Golf is very motivated to learn now. He has basically finished learning CAD, and now he is starting to study programming and software development courses.

In order to add weight to the capital that Boss Direct Recruitment will bring to the market in three months, Gao Qiu is determined to work hard on programming because he has a plan in mind...