"Mr. Mo, do you know tea?"

"I understand a little"

"I'm afraid that Mr. Mo is humble. I don't know what kind of tea Mr. Mo likes to drink? ”

"Dongting Biluochun."

"Copper wire strips, spiral-shaped, hairy, floral and fruity, fresh and fresh"

"I just like the fruity smell and the playfulness of it. I prefer water to tea, which is colorless and tasteless, but has a unique flavor. ”

"Mr. Mo is also a rare transparent person, and over time, he will definitely show his talents. Besides, there are not many people who know that I like kuding tea. Since Mr. Mo has the ability to know, even if he rushes to this point, this cooperation is already a certainty. What's more, Yun Tingyuan's strength and resources are obvious to everyone. ”

"It's a pleasure to work with." "Happy cooperation," the two shook hands.

"I wonder if Mr. Mo can have lunch with him? Talk about the art of tea? ”

"Of course. However, can you add double bowls and chopsticks? ”

"Of course."

"Then please wait a moment."

After speaking, Mo Ting walked out of the conference room. I was about to make a phone call when I saw him coming. I just said "have a meal with the customer" to him, and then dragged him into the conference room.

You Nian saw what was wrong and smiled, "Hello, I'm You Nian."

"Hello, what do I mean."

"I don't know what Mo likes to eat."

"Mr. You, you can arrange it."

"Since you don't talk about formulas, just call me Younian. I'll tell you to listen, okay? ”

"Yes."

This meal is also a pleasure for both guests and hosts. After eating, Mo Ting returned to the company. In the afternoon, Mo Ting had to hold a meeting at the company's brokerage company to plan the second half of the year. Taking advantage of the lunch break, Mo listened to the information of the agency in recent years, and when she saw the artists under the subsidiary, she was stunned.

"Hey, Xiao Liu. Why are the artists of our subsidiary agency scattered? Mo Ting clearly remembered that some time ago, the information sent by her father was not dispersed by Zhong.

"You ask Zhong Dispersion, he just signed two weeks ago. Any questions? Mr. Mo. ”

"Huh? Nothing"

Although the assistant thought it was strange, she didn't dig deeper, thinking that Mo Ting's doing this must have her reasons.