Gong Haolin opened the information in doubt and then saw the content inside. "All these customers who need cotton spinning?"

"Hmm? I learned about the textile technology of Gong's cloth, and formally what these merchants need. I also looked at the amount they demanded, and it was still very large. The profits should be OK, right? The most important thing is the exchange rate issue. We still have a very advantageous business with manufacturers in these countries." Song Yujun said.

"These... are indeed a large batch of goods, and our family is indeed very produced." Gong Haolin said confidently.

"I hope you can negotiate this business." Song Yujun said.

"You have already helped me get such good news. If I still can't agree on this cooperation, then I should really get out of Gong's family as soon as possible." Gong Haolin laughed at himself.

"Okay, then wait for your good news."

"Thank you, let's cheer." Gong Haolin poured her a cup of tea, and then poured himself a cup. "Now we can only use tea instead of wine."

“Yes, use tea instead of wine.”

After drinking the tea, the food was already served. Song Yujun showed him other information while eating, which were some cases that were very helpful to Gong. "Look at these... these companies are all resisting measures when facing the economic and financial crisis, so I am very optimistic about Gong's development and current situation."

Gong Haolin said with great gratitude. "I always thought you were always targeting Gong's. I didn't expect that you could help me like this in times of crisis. It really made me very... thank you."

Song Yujun smiled. "Actually, I'm very embarrassed. I know I was too strict in my previous work. Maybe you will not be as troublesome as you have with me when you meet other loan specialists. So I will definitely help you if you can do anything."

"Thanks!"

...

Originally, Song Yujun thought that President Chen would help Gong more, but in fact, this was not the case. As a leader, it was better to have less things than more. He didn't care about Gong's at all, and he didn't mention it when he arrived at Xiao Qingyu.

Of course, Gao Mingyang told her this.

A week later, the two of them could talk again, but Song Yujun had a complete communication with him at work, involving at least a little personal relationship. She left immediately and didn't speak at all. So Gao Mingyang only talked to her about work, and never said anything else. "Actually, I know there are some policies that can still be used to lend Gong, but only Xiao Qingyu can approve this matter."

"Mayor Xiao?" Song Yujun asked.

"Yes, I don't have this right anyway. If he has this right, he would be very awesome." Gao Mingyang said.

"What should I do? Go and talk to Mayor Xiao? After all, Gao Mingyang is your good friend." Song Yujun said.

"I'll tell me? Don't harm me, okay?"

"So people like you are actually the most unfamiliar. If something goes wrong with your good friend, you will still push yourself to the point of being in a way." Song Yujun gave him a blank look.

"I want to help too, but I haven't found a chance," Gao Mingyang frowned. "By the way, I heard that your father is Xiao Qingyu's teacher, otherwise you would beg Xiao Qingyu?"

Song Yujun almost spit out the wontons that she had just eaten. This kind of scene made her really stimulating.
Chapter completed!