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After surprising everyone in the conference room of Qinghe Winery, Cao Mengxing and Hu Yuliang simply arranged the handover matters and came to Ma Guanghai's office alone.

The door was closed tightly and there was no sound.

Cao Mengxing looked at it and hesitated a little.

What a familiar scene!

A few years ago, on the first day he came to Qinghe Winery, he opened this door and met Ma Guanghai, who was full of expectations and enthusiasm.

But now, Ma Guanghai in the room has not changed, and neither has the person outside the door.

But it's never the same again.

Cao Mengxing knocked on the door and walked in without waiting for an answer.

Ma Guanghai sat behind his desk and turned to look at the person coming.

He didn't speak or get up. It could even be said that he seemed to stay where he was for a moment.

Only his eyes follow the actions of the visitor.

Cao Mengxing looked at him and smiled, then sat on the sofa very naturally and looked at Ma Guanghai.

Maybe I should say something, or maybe I shouldn't say anything at all.

Ma Guanghai smiled, took out a cigarette from the drawer, then stood up and walked out from behind the desk, far less enthusiastic and proactive than when they first met.

He sat down on the sofa next to Cao Mengxing and handed him a cigarette.

Cao Mengxing took it and looked at the brand. It was the soft-covered Great Hall.

"I remember you used to smoke this cigarette, and you still smoke this now? There's no progress!"

Cao Mengxing joked, then put the cigarette into his mouth and lit it leisurely.

"grass!"

Ma Guanghai only said one word, then he stopped talking and lit a cigarette himself.

"I've heard a lot about the situation at Qinghe Winery in the past few years. It doesn't look very good. It's far less impressive than when I first came here, including you."

After blowing out a smoke ring, Cao Mengxing said something.

When he first came here, Ma Guanghai was in charge of sales. He worked hard to keep sales rising step by step, but since Zheng Yongping took away his power, he has become depressed.

Silence became his normal state, and he didn't even have a good suggestion.

What a sad thing. The people who have lost their voices are the silent majority, and it is these majority who are the greatest dependence.

Is it true? Is it ironic? Is it funny?

Ma Guanghai blinked, placed the cigarette on the edge of the ashtray, flicked the ashes, and then said:

"grass!"

Cao Mengxing smiled slightly and didn't care, and continued:

"Times have changed, and people have also changed. You can't always think of yourself as an old horse. You have to have the momentum of a young horse that finds the road too narrow. You have to kick it a few times when it's time to stumble."

"Now, it's time for you to take action!"

Ma Guanghai sneered: "Humph":

"grass!"

Three sentences in a row, all with the same word.

Cao Mengxing looked at him and didn't care. He just joked:

"Can you change the word? Be more civilized and don't always be so concise and clear."

Ma Guanghai smiled, a little embarrassed, and then said again: "Fuck!"

The Chinese language is broad and profound.

Ma Guanghai said the same word in four sentences, but it had four different meanings.

The first time I said it, I felt helpless that I had not made any progress;

The second time I said it was because I was unwilling to accept that my current situation was not good;

The third time I said it was a self-deprecation for being educated by the younger generation;

The fourth time I said it was completely natural for the close relationship between friends.

Fortunately, both of them understood these four meanings.

With only the butt left in the cigarette, Ma Guanghai opened his mouth and could finally change his words.

"What on earth do you think? Why do you want to buy Qinghe Winery at this time? Where do you get so much money? Tell me about it."

Is this the way to talk to the new chairman?

Cao Mengxing smiled and didn't know how to answer.

When he was exiled to Dahua City in Northern Province, he was kept in the dark when he took over the Dahua Market. If he started talking about it from then on, it would be endless.

"I said I was tickled by a rich woman, do you believe it? What's wrong with buying Qinghe Winery now? Isn't it bad?"

Cao Mengxing asked rhetorically.

Ma Guanghai smacked his lips.

The reason why I asked this question was because I was thinking about Cao Mengxing.

After all, he knew the internal situation of Qinghe Winery very well.

But before taking action, Cao Mengxing never asked for his advice, which meant that he didn't need his advice.

"How should I put it? I can't say it's not good, it's just that...many things need to be changed, and it takes a lot of effort."

After hearing what he said, Cao Mengxing felt somewhat grateful.

At least, Ma Guanghai is still a trustworthy person, because he can still consider whether it is suitable for him, which is rare enough.

"Some things should not be given up just because they are difficult, nor should they be passive because they are too difficult. This is not just a problem for Qinghe Winery, it is also your problem. You have to change it!"

Cao Mengxing looked at the sky outside the window and said leisurely.

Ma Guanghai suddenly felt shocked!

Today's Cao Mengxing is no longer the Cao Mengxing who just graduated from college!

His thinking became macroscopic and his words became profound.

Or it can be said that Ma Guanghai has really stagnated in recent years, while Cao Mengxing has truly completed the transformation from carp to golden dragon.

Living in a corner, trying to protect yourself wisely, in the end you can only stay where you are.

Ma Guanghai suddenly felt a sense of loss.

I never thought that one day I would be educated by my former subordinates...

"Okay! I have something else to do. During this period, I very much need your support, stability, and overwhelming support. I believe in you."

Cao Mengxing turned back, looked directly into Ma Guanghai's eyes, and said these words.

This is also why the first person he visited was Ma Guanghai.

"I understand, don't worry!"

Ma Guanghai nodded.

A man will die for a man who knows himself, and a woman will live for a man who pleases her.

This trust alone is more than many meaningless words.

“Try this smoke!”

Cao Mengxing took out two packs of cigarettes from the handbag he carried with him, placed them on the small coffee table aside, and then strode out of Ma Guanghai's office.

Ma Guanghai picked it up and looked at it. It was a high-end cigarette priced at 100 yuan per box.

Exquisite packaging and atmospheric design are like works of art.

Cao Mengxing has really changed. He is no longer a childish young man, but has grown into a true industry elite.

The small gift Ma Guanghai received was two boxes of cigarettes, which was a small amount, but it was a good start; and the gift Liu Gang received after completing the training was two large cans of fine tea.

The same exquisiteness, the same grandeur, but Liu Gang knew that this gift was probably the last bit of tenderness before breaking up.

"This tea is not bad. Although it is not as good as the famous brands, it is of high quality and is definitely a collector's item. I will give it to you and Cao Mengxing each. If you finish drinking it, I can give it to you again."

Qin Pengyuan handed over two boxes of fragrant tea with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your care! I accepted it for Cao Mengxing!"

Liu Gang took the tea and expressed his thanks.

Perhaps, this box of fine tea is not suitable for tasting, but is really only suitable for collection.
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