The Real Young Master is Picking Up Trash [Transmigration Book]

Fengmu Group is involved in many industries, but the main one is the Internet industry.The company was founded by Gu Xingxue and several subordinates 20 years ago and has now grown to be within the top [-] in the world.

Due to Gu Xingxue's swift and resolute actions, the company is naturally running well, and Gu Mo, who occasionally comes over to familiarize himself with the business and help out, also has his own prestige in the company.

Gu Xingxue himself is also the largest shareholder of Fengmu Group and the current chairman.

The supervisor was very conscientious when leading the way, and basically would introduce it in detail after arriving at a place.

"Look, this is our software development office, and the employees in it are working hard and hard."

It seems that this supervisor should be a science student, and he likes to abuse idioms.

and……

Jiang Zheye looked inside and found that it was basically a group of men with thinning hair, and some of them wore eyes as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle.

His heart ached for their hair, he brushed his bangs spontaneously, and was quite satisfied with the lush feel.

"Go ahead. On the next floor, there will be an area dedicated to providing massage for employees. The technology is still very good. You can go in and experience it."

Jiang Zheye was very emotional when he heard it, but what he needs to solve now is not this, but a physical problem.

After seeing the sign of the bathroom, he said: "You should also have a job that you need to be busy with. You can go to work first, and I can just go shopping by myself."

"But madam told me to lead you, if you don't do well..." the supervisor hesitated.

"I'll call her when I'm done shopping. I'm not a kid anymore. I can do it."

After thinking for a moment, the supervisor said, "Understood, then, Young Master Jiang, please keep my business card and call me if you need anything." He took out a business card from his suit pocket and handed it to Jiang Zheye.

Jiang Zheye accepted the small card with patterns on it, and then the supervisor who cared too much about him left.

He hurriedly went to the bathroom to relieve his little hands. It was all because he drank too much water, and after walking around for so long, his kidneys were almost exhausted.

The company's bathrooms are decorated with great care, and a special designer is hired to create a simple style.The inside is fragrant, and everywhere is clean. It seems that the cleaning lady has cleaned up the place very well.

But Jiang Zheye did it for going to the bathroom, not for appreciation.

He stood by the urinal and unbuttoned his pants, and then he heard the voice of a man on the phone coming from the cubicle.

The man's voice was deliberately lowered, appearing to be full of magnetism, faintly passed into Jiang Zheye's ears, not very real.

But Jiang Zheye still heard a sentence—"I will inherit Fengmu Group, and I don't need you to worry about it. I also hope that you will fulfill your promise after you get the money you want."

Isn't that Gu Mo's voice?How could he be here.

And what do these words mean? Has Gu Mo been threatened by someone?Someone else can blackmail him.

All kinds of speculations appeared in Jiang Zheye's mind, and in the end he still kept his hands off until Gu Mo came out.

Gu Mo, who was still holding the phone in his hand, pursed his lips when he saw Jiang Zheye, wondering why this person was in the company and what he heard.

His gaze first stayed on Jiang Zheye's face, and finally moved down to an indescribable place and stopped.