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Yang Zimei followed Min Gang to the temporary lease of the company of his choice.

Because there is really no more money, and it has only just begun to develop, Min Gang has taken all factors into consideration and chose this place. The rent is slightly cheaper and not remote, just at the end of the commercial street to be formed in the future. .

As far as Feng Shui is concerned, it is not bad.

Yang Zimei arranged the method of gathering wealth and luck for the inside, which has certain feng shui assistance to the future development.

"This is my office, and this is for you. Your second-largest shareholder, come and sit when you have time." Min Gang pointed out to Yang Zimei, pointing to a rather elegant and concise office.

Yang Zimei smiled. "I don't have much interest in the company's operations. You should leave this office with other staff. Don't waste it. At most, when I'm free, I'll just sit in your office. "

Min Gang looked at her with black eyes, "Zi Mei, you invested so much in me, don't you trust me so much? Don't you be afraid that I will drain your money away?"

Yang Zimei smiled slyly, "Naturally, I'm not afraid. I believe you can do well, and it will definitely bring me endless dividends. I will just sit and enjoy it, hehe."

Seeing her so trusting and encouraging herself, Min Gang was very moved, and secretly vowed that she must run this company well and make herself the best businessman.

At this time, two brothers and sisters Luo Luo Luo Qing also came.

Luo Bai's complexion is much better. He wears a white suit with a little old Chinese costume. However, the material looks good and the workmanship is very delicate. It used to be a piece of clothing.

He wore such a dress, and it was very down-to-earth.

As soon as he saw Yang Zimei, his eyes showed gratitude and humility, and he stepped forward and saluted, "Miss Yang, are you here?"

Yang Zimei smiled and nodded. "Don't call me Miss Yang so politely, just call me Zimei or Xiaomei."

"Huh!" Luo Bai tried to whisper, "Little ... eyebrow ..."

This called his own heart a little trembling.

In his mind, Yang Zimei was already equivalent to the existence of a real goddess. He was a little unaccustomed to such an ordinary call. Even this name had been called ten times in his heart.

"Little eyebrows—" Luo Qing yelled sideways, holding out Yang Zimei's arm, "I can call that too."

"Sister Luo Qing could naturally call me that." Yang Zimei laughed.

She likes Luo Qing, who has a straightforward personality.

"Oh, that's great." Luo Qing laughed happily. "You are the salvation benefactor of our Luo family, and I sometimes don't know what to do when facing you."

"Then work hard to help Min Gang run this antique porcelain company well, so that I can get more dividends." Yang Zimei blinked and smiled slyly.

"Well, my brother and I will go all out to launch our company's brand and make our Luo family's craftsmanship flourish and become famous at home and abroad." Luo Qing nodded heavily.

"Absolutely."

In the last life, Yang Zimei did not know who the craftsmen employed by Min Gang's company were, nor did he know the quality of those antique porcelains.

In this life, there is a master-class antique porcelain master like Luo Bai who is about to be lost. There is absolutely no problem.

In addition, Song Xuan also said that there is no problem. The market for antique porcelain in China and abroad is also quite large, especially the radical extinction of this technology.

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