There is a great disparity in strength. This is a fact. Gao Leng can only face it.

"Mr. Wang's calligraphy attainments should be very good." Gao Leng listened to Wang Hui's words in his heart. He didn't say anything more. He just changed the topic with a faint smile: "in fact, even if you don't report yourself, I can guess that the man in black is you."

"Oh? Is it a sound? " Wang Hui saw that Gao Leng was so determined that he became interested: "every time I go to see you, I am fully armed."

Every time Wang Hui sees Gao Leng, he has all kinds of hats, masks and sunglasses. Even his clothes are loose. Except for his voice, Wang Hui can't find any other flaws.

"Mr. Wang often exercises and has practiced Sanda. Although he is not an expert in Sanda, he has also been trained in a regular way. It's very powerful when you fight with me." Said here, Gao Leng's eyes moved to Wang Hui's buttocks, and jokingly asked: "is Mr. Wang's buttocks OK?"

Last time, Gao Leng fell over his shoulder, and his butt was just on the stone, chrysanthemum residue.

Er, Wang Hui laughs awkwardly and then laughs. The atmosphere is much more relaxed.

"Besides, Wang is always a pen user. There are not many people who write with pens these days. I think Mr. Wang's hard pen calligraphy should be very accomplished."

Wang Hui was stunned. If you know that he can do some Kung Fu, and that observation is good, then you know that he practices calligraphy, and that observation is amazing.

How did he see that? Wang Hui was a little curious and thought.

Gao Leng pointed to Wang Hui's finger: "you have cocoons here, and there are traces of ink. If you can write all the cocoons out, you can see that you like practicing calligraphy very much. I noticed it the first time I saw you."

Wang Hui suddenly realized and laughed. The atmosphere relaxed. Gao Leng also laughed. He couldn't see his inner depression.

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GAO Leng goes out of Wang Hui's office, enters the elevator and goes down to the hall.

As soon as they arrived in the hall, those evacuated journalists did not walk away. It was almost noon. Dongfang food group was a big enterprise in the end. It arranged catering services for these journalists in its own hotel. A press registration office was set up at the gate to collect the fare.

There was food and drink, and red envelopes. The reporters were laughing in the hall, waiting for a meal.

As soon as Gao Leng came out of the elevator, the noisy hall quieted down. Many people turned their eyes to Gao Leng. Then several people got up and came over in a hurry. They stretched out their hands from a long distance: "reporter Gao, stay and have a meal together."

"Mr. Gao, I've heard a lot about you. If you have nothing to do at noon, let's have a drink together?"

"Reporter Gao, I'm the media in Hong Kong. Our leaders have been looking for you, but only your secretary answered an email to our leaders. It's time to have dinner together."

The reporters gathered around, smiling and respectful of Gao Leng. Most of them were older than Gao Leng, and some were two rounds older.

"Thank you, brothers." Gao Leng smiles and bows: "sorry, next time, next time when Dongfang food group press conference. Goodbye, goodbye."

Then Gao Leng walked quickly to the gate. His car stopped not far from the gate, took out the key and pressed it.

"Wow... Imported Land Rover! That's more than a million. " A young reporter couldn't help admiring.

"It's said that Xingsheng rewarded him. Xingsheng is really rich!" An elderly reporter swallowed his saliva and looked at his car. Although his car costs more than one hundred and twenty thousand, it can be placed next to the high cold car...

that's a tractor level.

"The team that followed Gao lenggan is estimated to have made a fortune. I'm envious. If I work under Gao lenggan's hands, wouldn't I have made a fortune?"

"Yes, it's not Xingsheng that has money. Xingsheng has never rewarded employees like this before. It's Gao Leng who has the ability and envies his team. If he works with a good general, he will win more battles."

There is time, the voice of envy one after another, followed by a lament, one after another lament their boss is not good enough.

"Now that he is the vice president, he must expand his team?" Suddenly, a voice rang out in the crowd.

In an instant, everyone stopped talking.

Gao Leng sits in the car and starts the car. Although he has a smile on his face, others can't see any waves in his heart, but the depression and depression in his heart can't be stopped.

It seems that I have to speed up my plan, Gao Leng thought, biting his teeth, reaching out and pressing his temple, closing his eyes and meditating.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes. The fighting spirit in his eyes, like the rising sun, made people feel unstoppable.

Well, I have to speed up my plan, otherwise, it will be cold until the end of the year? Gao Leng made up his mind and stepped on the gas to leave.

"Ah, Mr. Gao! Wait As soon as the car started, seven or eight people suddenly sprang up in the front of the car. It was like hitting porcelain. Gao Leng was so scared that he stepped on the brake.What's going on?

Gao Leng fixed his eyes and saw that all the people lying on the front of the car were colleagues who had just been in the car. They all blushed and their necks were thick. Seeing that Gao Leng stopped the car and rushed to the window again.

Gao Leng pressed the button and rolled down the window.

Hua Hua...

seven or eight business cards reached up to him.

"Mr. Gao, this is my business card. I can leave at any time!"

Mr. Gao, I am good at shooting characters, especially good at it. I want to join your team, give me a chance!

"Mr. Gao, I'm a reporter of XX TV station. I'm tired of being a big star of shit entertainment. Can I join your secret investigation team?"

Seven or eight business cards stretched out in front of Gao Leng, almost to the face.

"Good..." Gao Leng quickly reached out and took it one by one. He understood the mood of his colleagues. In the press circle, the competition is fierce. If you can work with a good team, you will have a greater chance of success.

It is said that journalists are superior, and only those who are humble and sad in this field can understand.

"I'll read them one by one. If you want to join, you can send your resume to my email." Gao Leng thought about it, took out his business cards and handed them out. Unfortunately, there were only three or four business cards.

All of a sudden, several people scrambled.

"Just copy each other's email addresses." Gao Leng see a few reporters blush, neck thick, quickly said.

"Then... Then I'll go first." After a while, several people who didn't have a business card took out their mobile phones and photographed his business card, leaving his email and phone number. Gao Leng pointed to the road ahead and motioned them to step back.

"Please."

"Mr. Gao, take your time. I'll send you my resume this afternoon."

"Mr. Gao, have a good trip. I'll send you my resume in a moment."

"Mr. Gao's driving skills are definitely not good. I'll send you my resume now."

"Mr. Gao, I have sent my resume to your email. Hello, let's go."

...

GAO Leng, speechless, stepped on the gas and left here quickly.

While driving, his mobile phone rang. He took a look at it. It was Yang Guan's phone. As soon as he answered it, he nodded: "Secretary Yang, please go to a nearby hotel to reserve a VIP room. Well, I'll treat her, and you'll go too. By the way, prepare some good wine. Can you drink? Oh... Just drink it. "

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