The table tennis atmosphere in Beijing has always been very strong, which has given the youth table tennis association a soil for the growth. The Beijing Youth Championship has been held every year in recent years and is divided into several competition areas. The association also intends to make this competition the most large and influential youth amateur table tennis event in the entire Beijing area.

As the secretary-general of the association, Ms. Zhu is of course very welcome to sponsors like Hao Jun, and she also has a great recognition of her work.

When she hurried to the tea room she had made an appointment with Hao Jun, the waiter had already come up and asked her with a smile: "Hello, ma'am, how many of you?"

"I'm here to find someone, it's Mr. Hao Jun!"

The waiter said please come with me and brought Ms. Zhu to Hao Jun. Ms. Zhu saw that she was drinking tea and looking at Hao Jun outside the window, and her expression on her face was quite shocked.

What's going on? He turned out to be a teenager?

At this time, Hao Jun also noticed the woman standing beside him, wearing a well-fitting black professional outfit, wearing a pair of black framed eyes on his face, and his hair was tied high. He was about thirty years old, and he was wearing light makeup. He looked particularly delicate and very intellectual.

Hao Jun raised his hand and waved it at her, bringing a beautiful curve to the corner of his mouth.

"You are Mr. Hao?"

Ms. Zhu's face was already a little unkind. She didn't think the young man in front of her could be a sponsor. Could anyone deliberately come to spend the time?

"I am Hao Jun. You are Ms. Zhu, please sit down?"

Ms. Zhu didn't move, her face was gloomy and she asked, "How old are you? Are there anyone who can play with such entertainment?"

At this time, Hao Jun realized that he did not deliberately pretend to be old. He rushed over after receiving the call. There was something about the table tennis event that Ou Zilan had talked to him about before. It should be related to this youth event, so he ignored this detail.

Thinking of this, Hao Jun smiled, making his sitting posture look more calm, and said, "Ms. Zhu, please sit down first. I am not old and look tender, but what does this matter? As long as I can provide sponsorship for your association, it's fine? I believe that your association must not be able to limit the age of the sponsor, right?"

As Hao Jun said, he greeted the waiter beside him and said, "Give me a cup of tea to Ms. Zhu!"

The waiter responded and looked suspiciously at Ms. Zhu who was still standing at this moment.

The posture and words that Hao Jun made Ms. Zhu stunned on the spot, but she thought about it in her heart, then sat down with questions, put down her bag, and couldn't help but look at him.

Ms. Zhu was confident in her own eyes. She was sure that the young man in front of her would definitely not be over twenty years old. At best, she was a high school student. This was simply a mess!

She was even so angry that she forgot her duties as the secretary-general of the association, and did not provide relevant information about their association, event arrangements, and business cards that could explain her identity.

Hao Jun felt helpless. His appearance was not mature at first, and relatively speaking, he even had a little bit of a childish face. Ms. Zhu had come into contact with many middle school students and naturally developed a pair of golden eyes. Hao Jun's average age seemed to have a rough idea in her heart at first glance.

She was eager to come out, and Hao Jun didn't have time to bring some evidence to show his economic strength. Her verbal words could not contain the secretary-general of the association. Her eyes at Hao Jun were filled with a strong sense of scrutiny.

At this time, Hao Jun's phone rang. After answering, Ou Ziyang's loud voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, Hao Jun, how about it, have the people from the Table Tennis Association called you? I'll tell you, Lanlan is a table tennis master, she will not miss such a competition. This is one of the few opportunities you can see her. As for you to do this, you think about it yourself, I won't teach you. Besides, I can't teach you..."

Hao Jun smiled bitterly. Ou Ziyang finished his words like a report. His speech was very fast, and he had a little intention of seeking credit. Without waiting for Hao Jun to respond, he immediately hung up the phone, which made Hao Jun stunned.

He was temporarily relieved. With Ou Ziyang's call, his guess was right!

However, what should I do? Ou Ziyang really gave him a good question. Hao Jun looked at Ms. Zhu who had never looked very good in front of him, and smiled bitterly in his heart.

Hao Jun quickly replied to Congyan. He still had a little money in his private account, so there was no problem with doing some basic sponsorship. I just thought that if Ou Zilan really participated in this so-called Beijing Youth Table Tennis Competition, how should he contact her? After all, the competition was basically held in full view of the public. As Ou Zilan, if you participate in such a competition, you will definitely follow people around you!

After Ms. Zhu saw that she sat down, the young man started to daze after answering the phone. She actually wanted to leave immediately.

In fact, the sponsorship tasks of the event were not completed. After all, this is a relatively large competition. Her time is very limited and she doesn't want to waste time with a teenager here.

"Yeah, it's really Miss Zhu. I thought I was wrong!"

Just as she was hesitating, a middle-aged man walked towards Hao Jun and the other two with a little joy on his face, and his eyes looked at Ms. Zhu very brightly.

"Hello, Mr. Li, hello!"

Ms. Zhu stood up and shook hands with the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man held her hand and refused to let go. Ms. Zhu twitched hard, and the unswerving look flashed across her face.

The smile on Mr. Li's face remained unchanged at all. He looked at Hao Jun and saw that he was a half-grown boy, he quickly ignored it automatically.

"Ms. Zhu also likes to drink tea. This is the first time I heard that I have a few business friends upstairs. If you don't mind, go up together? They are all suppliers and distributors of related sports products. They are very capable. I'll introduce you to it!"

Ms. Zhu smiled reservedly and immediately rejected Mr. Li's kindness, "No need, Mr. Li, I have guests here, so there is no trouble!"

"Guest? What kind of guest? Miss Zhu, don't joke. This is your junior, just a tea. Miss Zhu won't even give me this little face to someone Li, right?" Mr. Li continued with a smile, "I heard that this time the naming agent of your youth table tennis trolley is Dexing Sports. Mr. Wang is here, too. He is still very familiar with me!"

Ms. Zhu's face changed slightly. Mr. Li's business is not very big, but she is rich in front of ordinary people. He has contacted the association before and is interested in sponsoring this table tennis event, but after the matter goes from top to bottom to her, there are twists and turns. Mr. Li has been reluctant to give in.

As the secretary-general of the association, if she gets away the sponsorship she was about to receive, she will not only seem incompetent.

But she also knew that Mr. Li was so colorful. The problem was that she was not such a woman, and she would not be fooled by these guys who were full of **** for the sake of sponsorship. Therefore, she had basically given up on this sponsorship, which was also the reason why she was eager to find another sponsor to fill the vacancy.

But now, Mr. Li mentioned Mr. Wang from Dexing Sports again, which shocked her. She understood Mr. Li's meaning. If Mr. Wang's title sponsorship is also ruined, then her position as secretary-general can also be handed over to others!
Chapter completed!