Yang Zimei followed Min Gang to the place where the company he chose temporarily rented.
Because he really didn’t have any more money, and the development was just beginning, Ming Gang took all factors into consideration and chose this place. The rent was slightly cheaper, it wasn’t too remote, and it was right at the end of the commercial street that would be formed in the future.
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From a Feng Shui perspective, it's not too bad.
Yang Zimei arranged a fortune-gathering and luck-gathering formation inside, which will have a certain feng shui assisting effect on future development.
"This is my office, and this one is reserved for you. As the second largest shareholder, come and sit here when you have time." Min Gang pointed to an elegantly decorated office and said to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei smiled, "I'm not very interested in the company's operations. You'd better leave this office to other staff. Don't waste it. At most, when I have time, I can just sit in your office.
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Min Gang looked directly at her with dark eyes, "Zimei, you invested so much in me, do you really trust me so much? Aren't you afraid that I will lose your money?"
Yang Zimei smiled slyly, "Of course I'm not afraid. I believe you can do a good job and bring me endless dividends. I will just sit back and enjoy the gains when the time comes, hehe."
Seeing her trusting and encouraging him so much, Min Gang was very moved, and he secretly vowed to run this company well and expand it, so that he could become the best businessman.
At this time, the two brothers Luo Bai and Luo Qing also came.
Luo Bai looks much better and is wearing a white, slightly old Tang suit. However, the material looks good and the workmanship is exquisite. It was once a first-class costume.
Wearing such clothes, he has the air of a down-and-out nobleman.
As soon as he saw Yang Zimei, his eyes were full of gratitude and humility. He stepped forward and bowed and said: "Miss Yang, are you here?"
Yang Zimei smiled and nodded, "You don't have to be so polite to call me Miss Yang. Just call me Zimei or Xiaomei."
"Hmm!" Luo Bai tried to call softly, "Xiao...mei..."
This made his own heart tremble a little.
In his mind, Yang Zimei was already equivalent to a real goddess. He was not used to being called by such an ordinary person, even though this name had been called thousands of times in his heart.
"Xiao Mei——" Luo Qing shouted cheerfully from the side, reaching out to hold Yang Zimei's arm, "I can call you like that too."
"Of course Sister Luo Qing can call me that." Yang Zimei laughed.
She likes Luo Qing, who has a cheerful and straightforward personality.
"Haha, that's great." Luo Qing laughed happily, "You are the savior of our Luo family. Facing you, I sometimes don't know what to do."
"Then work hard to help Min Gang run this antique porcelain company so that I can get more dividends." Yang Zimei blinked and said with a sly smile.
"Well, my brother and I will definitely go all out to build up our company's brand and make our Luo family's craftsmanship famous at home and abroad." Luo Qing nodded heavily.
"Absolutely."
In the previous life, Yang Zimei didn't know who the craftsmen employed by Min Gang's company were, nor did he know the quality of the antique porcelain.
In this life, there is absolutely no problem if there is a master antique porcelain master like Luo Bai who is about to be lost.
Moreover, Song Xuan also said that there is no problem. The domestic and international market for antique porcelain is also quite large, especially for the Yuan blue and white technology, which is basically extinct.