Red Alert: I am a sheikh in the Middle East

It's just that the purpose of that meal seemed to be to find out who the big boss behind Gaoke was.

But then the two sides have nothing to do with each other.

Why are you calling yourself suddenly now?

Wang Jue pressed the answer button suspiciously.

"Wang Dong, hello." A hearty and enthusiastic voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'm Dong Wentao!"

"Mr. Dong, hello." Wang Jue said politely, "What advice do you have?"

"Haha, don't dare, you Wang Dong has grown up now, how dare I teach you?" Dong Zong said haha, and said with authenticity, "I just thought that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I hope to invite you Wang Dong out Have a cup of tea."

"Hehe, it's not like you don't know about Huatong's situation. Where can it become bigger?"

Wang Jue didn't want to drink tea with him, so he didn't pick up the conversation.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Dong said with a smile: "Who said Huatong! Don't you have half of the shares in Hi-Tech? Now Hi-Tech is doing so well. The products and achievements are so remarkable. A proper industry unicorn is not equal to you. Wang Dong has become bigger?"

Wang Jue couldn't help frowning.

What does this mean?

This Dong Zong is obviously here for Gaoke!

Thinking about it, Wang Jue said calmly: "Hehe, Mr. Dong, don't be joking, how can I have a stake in Gaoke?"

His shares are held by Lu Shi on behalf of him, so on the surface, Wang Jue has nothing to do with Gaoke.

"Ming people don't speak dark words, Mr. Wang." Mr. Dong said a little reluctantly, "You better come out, find a place to drink tea, and let's talk face to face. Ah, I have a few words to bring to others. you……"