Are there any competitors?

Several managers looked at each other. This time the customer was a little more shameless, which made them want to take the order but couldn't save their face.

With that said, several people walked out of the corridor to see which company they were from.

"Dudu! Dududu————"

When the phone rang again, Liao Wenjie thought it was Judy Tang urging him, so he answered the call.

Still didn't speak, but instead of Judy Tang, it was a man who just started wailing into the phone, crying so heartbreakingly that it almost made Liao Wenjie think he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Neuropathy!"

He hung up the phone directly and stood in front of the elevator to wait. As a result, the upgoing elevator did not arrive, and the downcoming elevator stopped on the 18th floor.

"Ajie, Ajie!"

Judy Tang rushed out of the elevator in one step and said a bunch of bird songs from an unknown country. Liao Wenjie ignored her and was slightly startled when he saw the three men walking out of the elevator.

Gao Jin, Long Wu, and a good-looking young man.

"Hello, Mr. Liao."

"Mr. Gao, Fifth Brother, if you don't go to the high seas to participate in the gambling game, what are you doing here?"

The friend that Judy Tang mentioned was Gao Jin, which was why she was so excited. She had only seen the God of Gamblers in newspapers and charity gala broadcasts before, but this was the first time she had seen him in real life.

Knowing that Liao Wenjie was on the 18th floor, Gao Jin decisively went downstairs. He immediately looked at Tang Zhudi and muttered that he shouldn't, and hurriedly followed him.

"The gambling game ended yesterday. Because it was a private small game for casual play, the news spread a little slowly. It is normal that Mr. Liao did not receive it."

Gao Jin said with a smile: "Thanks to Mr. Liao for your advice, otherwise I would have failed completely this time. I made a special trip to express my thanks today."

"I'm kidding, it's the same with or without me. You are a lonely god of gambling. How could you lose?"

Liao Wenjie shook his head slightly and was being carried by the sedan chair. It was polite that he had not been afraid of anyone before. He smiled and said: "It's not appropriate to talk here. There's not even a place to sit. Let's talk upstairs."

"Okay, please, Mr. Liao."

"You should go first. Fifth Brother keeps glaring at me, and I'm afraid he will just draw his gun."

Long Wu: "..."

Liao Wenjie will definitely tell Long Jiu about his beautiful female boss.

The elevator door closed and several people left.

In the corridor, the managers of the decoration company stared at each other. Mr. Gao just seemed to have seen it in the newspaper...
Chapter completed!