Chapter 208

Dong Dong!

A quick knock on the door came in. After the office door was opened, Gao Mu saw Wang Yizheng with a happy face.

"Brother Gao, Dong Wang, didn't you bother?"

"I haven't locked the door in my office. What's the matter to disturb?"

Very normal mouth white, but Wang Feifei has some sensitive explanation, which is unnecessary.

"How did you know I was coming?"

Gao muchao glanced at Wang Yi after he was in front of him. There was no one else, and Dong Wenjun didn't follow.

Before that, he talked with Li Ziting at the front desk for so long and didn't see Dong and Wang appear. However, he had been in Wang Feifei's office for so long, and Wang Yizheng came in a hurry, which made him wonder whether they were not in the company?

"The front desk called me. You didn't say when to arrive. Lao Dong and I were entertaining guests in the hotel and ignored the major shareholders."

After the establishment of the real company, although Wang Yizheng still called brother Gao, his tone and mentality have actually changed a little.

Although Jinbei is not Gao Mu alone, he also has shares in it, both shareholders and executives.

But he knows very well that no one can Jinbei, except Gao mu. He can't play without him.

When Jinbei was preparing to build, he and Dong Wenjun operated independently in private, relying on their money.

Unfortunately, it was a big defeat!

The ideas are the continuation of Gao Mu's ideas, and the style of trading also tries to imitate him, but the final result is completely different from what he imagined.

The dream is full and the reality is skinny.

This private operation made them understand that some things can't be learned on the surface. The real value of real Kung Fu is always invisible.

Their failure also made them pay more and more attention to Gao Mu and the mysterious team behind him.

Gao Mu glances at Wang Yizheng. He knows that this sense of distance is still very weak. In a few years, when his identity continues to change, it will gradually become thick.

"Drink tea. This is Huangshan Maojian."

Gao Mu pointed to the tea put down by Wang Feifei, took his own drink, and casually introduced it.

"Good tea. It's not the first time for me to come here, Mr. Wang. I didn't know there was such good tea." Wang Yizheng said with a smile: "no, I'd rather leave it for brother Gao?"

"President Wang comes here to drink coffee. I don't have a chance to offer this tea!"

What Wang Feifei is holding in her hand is coffee.

"I'll know next time. You still have good tea here."

Wang Yi is not so fond of coffee.

"Next time I make you tea, I'll keep the coffee for myself."

Wang Feifei's coffee is not sold on the ground. Every time it is wasted by Dong and Wang, she is also distressed.

"How's the reception going? Have all the invited guests arrived?"

Gao Mu doesn't care about coffee and tea. What he expects is to know more insiders and expand his contacts at such a small opening reception.

"There is still more than half an hour to officially start. More than half of the invited guests have arrived."

The reception that Jinbei invested and opened in time was also a semi open exchange of friends in the circle. Not many people were invited, but they were several good friends they usually get along with, so people came very early.

"How long does it take to get to the hotel from here?"

"It's next door. Go for more than ten minutes and take the bus for up to five minutes."

It's easy to walk. If you take a car, you have to go to the underground garage and find a place to park. You don't need to drive for a minute.

"It's very close. Is president Dong busy over there alone? Do you want to go and help first?"

Gao Mu was not ready to go so early. He wanted to know people and didn't want to steal the limelight from King Dong. The opening remarks and ceremony were left for them to play.

"I'm busy. President Jia and my wife are here. In addition, half of the company's salesmen are there to help. Don't worry?"

After Wang Yizheng received a call from Li Ziting, he said hello to Dong Wenjun and hurried here for fear that there were people who didn't have eyes behind.

Knowing that Wang Feifei was with him, I was still worried.

"Dong Wang, would you like to go with President Wang first? I'll go by myself later."

"No!"

Unanimous opposition.

"What's the matter? Isn't it right next door? Tell me the detailed location. I can't find a place?"

Gao Mu looked at them in confusion and objected so neatly.

"It's not that you can't find a place. We're afraid that you'll be stopped at the door at the reception."

Wang Feifei and Wang Yi are opposed because they are afraid that history will repeat itself.

"Well, I'll go with you."

Gao Mu has no objection. Go as soon as possible. If he really wants to play a difficult game again, his state of mind may jump.

Jinbei's hotel was not held in a luxury hotel. Dong Wang found a professional hotel nearby and wrapped up a hall where wedding banquets could be held, which was simply arranged.

Western buffet reception mode, relaxed and pleasant is the main tone of the atmosphere.

Sure enough, the gate of the reception was guarded by the hotel staff. People without invitations were not allowed to enter unless invited.

Of course, Wang Yizheng led the team. Although Gao Mu and Wang Feifei were green eyed and had no invitation, they entered the venue without obstruction.

Considering that there are not many people invited and mainly friends, the incidental condition of the invitation is to bring your own family.

Therefore, when Gao Mu and his family came, they saw a scene like a family dinner, with adults chatting in twos and threes and children playing in groups.

Have fun~

A prominent banner was pulled on a simple podium, which was written to warmly celebrate the establishment of Jinbei investment.

Gao Mu's arrival didn't arouse other people's ideas, but Dong Wenjun found it at the first time.

After Wang Yizheng rushed to the company, he has been paying attention to the door and waiting for Gao Mu's arrival.

They thought that they were the host of Dong Jin, and they has the final say. Even Wang Feifei, the beautiful chairman, is a vase man.

However, they are well aware that although Gao Mu has not been involved in the specific affairs of the company, nor has he interfered in their working methods and contents.

But in Jinbei, among all the shareholders on and under the table, there is a consensus that Gao Mu is the one who can decide everything in the company.

Even if his shares are only 40% of the total, its weight is far more than the remaining 60%.

"Sorry, you talk. I'll leave."

Leaving the guest to chat with, Dong Wenjun greeted him with half a glass of wine: "brother Gao, Wang Dong."

It used to be normal to call brother Gao mugao, but now it's not suitable, but they can't find a suitable name for a while, so they can only continue temporarily.

"Mr. Dong, I've worked hard. The reception was good."

"You're wrong. We didn't hold a formal standard reception this time. We can only say that we took this opportunity to get together our friends and get to know each other. I can't say there are opportunities for cooperation."

"We should walk around more. Many big businesses are chatted out. I wonder if Jinbei can fix today's reception and hold a customer appreciation reception on this day every year."

Gao Mu threw out an idea that only moving contacts are good contacts.

"Well, that's a good idea. It can also correspond to the year-end reception. The density twice a year should have a good bonding effect on customers. We're in a hurry this time. If we do it next time, we can invite a professional team to plan it, and even have a party."

The words of Gao Mu completely opened Dong Wenjun's mind.

"Well said, I think we can also prepare some gifts with characteristics, preferably unique to Jinbei." Wang Feifei's eyes also lit up: "for example, cooperate with some major international brands to customize some small wallets and leather belts with our Jinbei logo."

"That's a good idea. The year-end reception can be arranged, which is also a good publicity copy." Gao Mu nodded his appreciation: "however, the next time Jinbei holds a reception, we can't put it here. We must change to a better place. Grade, we must have grade. The pattern of the venue is not enough. Even if we take out the best copy, we will discount a lot."

"Yes, this time it's really in a hurry."

Dong Wenjun and Wang Yi are looking at each other. They haven't seen a good place, but the cost is also frightening, so they jointly rejected it.

"Where do you think it would be better to have a thank-you reception next time?" Wang Yizheng asked with a clenched eyebrow.

Wang Feifei pointed out in front of the window. "I think it's good enough to put it in the Oriental Pearl."

Gao Mu shook his head and smiled silently.

"Aren't you satisfied with the Oriental Pearl?" Wang Feifei was surprised. "Do you want to put it in the five-star hotel? How about Shangri-La?"

Gao Mu still shook his head.

"You just say where you want to hold it?"

She said so many good places that Gao Mu was not satisfied. Wang Feifei simply stopped suggesting and asked Gao Mu to order directly.

"Has Jinmao opened? I'm going to put today's year-end thank-you reception at Jinmao hotel."

Gao Mu narrowed his eyes one by one and looked at an airtight wall. The first tall building stood in that direction.

"Jinmao building? It's very tight now, and the money needed to hold a large-scale cocktail party is not a small number."

Dong Wenjun was worried. He didn't even think about the Jinmao building.

As the tallest building in China and just opened soon, Jinmao building is still the focus of attention.

It is said that the hotel rooms inside are hard to find, and the price is also rising. It has been standing at the highest price.

"If you are in short supply, contact us quickly and set the time before you can plan. As for the money, is 10 million enough?"

"Cough, cough..."

Is ten million enough?

Dong Wenjun and Wang Yizheng were almost choked to death. Jinbei was rich, but his net assets were only 30 million. Holding a year-end reception would cost one-third of his assets.

Is it too deep?