"Mr. Bao, there are so many guests."

"Mr. Fan, Mr. Wei, and Mr. Xu, you are also here!"

"Do you want to come together?"

While everyone was still in the excitement, Miss Wang walked in from the door with her bag in hand.

"No, no, Mr. Bao, Miss Wang, we are busy"

"We can't let Miss Haruko wait in a hurry!"

"We are busy, we are busy!"

When Mr. Fan heard Miss Wang's tone, he hurriedly pulled Mr. Wei, who was still chattering, out of the private room.

Even so, Mr. Wei was still being pulled while shouting loudly to A Bao:

"Mr. Bao, I’ll be your host another day, please."

Mr. Wei said and hit his chest with his fist.

Abao shook his head and laughed.

This Mr. Wei is really a living treasure.

"Mr. Wei, let’s go. Don’t disturb Mr. Bao and Miss Wang while they’re eating! Mr.

Wei stretched out his hand and pointed at A Bao:"Mr. Bao must do it!""

A Bao was immediately happy.

When everyone left, Miss Wang threw her bag on the bench.

She put her hands on her hips and said angrily:"Look, it's all your fault. I only wanted you to come to Zhizhen Garden at that time."

"There is still Mr. Fan’s scene today."

"The whole Yellow River Road will only recognize you Mr. Bao"

"call!"

"Don’t you know that today at the Foreign Trade Bureau, Mr. Fan’s head was raised to the sky?"

"And Mr. Wei, the list obviously has nothing to do with him."

"Please also come to the eighty-eight tables in Zhenyuan and get a copy of Farewell My Concubine at each table."

"I really don’t know what he’s planning?"

"Is it because others are surprised or because he is making a joke?"

"Just like a clown!"

A Bao reached out and patted Miss Wang on the shoulder:"Okay, don't worry about them."

"How beautiful it is now, the harder it will be to end later"

"You have to believe me. Hearing

A Bao's words, Miss Wang turned around and looked over:"What's going on with Boss Ma now?""

"Aren't you losing your chain?"

A Bao stood up and walked towards the door while comforting him:"Don't worry, Boss Ma is much more reliable than Boss Fan."

He has investigated Boss Ma's original factory.

It is an existence with some skills and relies on speculation to survive.

Such factories have one characteristic.

That is, it is extremely difficult to survive.

In short, they are short of money.

And he, Abao, is the most lacking. It's money.

When Abao walked to the door, he met Manager Pan who came over, and then said:"Miss Wang is here, the food can be served.

Manager Pan nodded and said with a smile:"I understand, Mr. Bao.""

At this time, the door of a private room a few meters away opened.

Abao also looked over at the right time. He saw an attractive woman wearing a cheongsam walking out of the private room.

A cheongsam was worn on the woman.

She looked very beautiful. She was quite interesting, but her walking posture made Abao feel a little weird.

Abao knew the woman.

It was Naiko, a wealthy Japanese businessman who came to the magic city specifically for him.

Half a step behind her was a slightly lowered figure. Woman.

Chunzi!

The two nodded, and Abao was about to go back to the private room.

Naizi interrupted:"Mr. Bao, can we talk?"

A Bao's eyes showed a little surprise, but he still agreed.

Naizi nodded, and stepped back again after walking out of the private room.

A Bao turned to Miss Wang and said hello:"You eat first, I want to see someone.."

When A Bao came to Nai Zi's private room, the private room just opened from the inside.

Chun Zi nodded to A Bao and made a gesture of invitation.

"Mr. Bao, please come inside."

A Bao smiled and walked in.

After Chunzi closed the door for the two of them, he stood in front of the door.

He did not enter the box.

The box was very big, even bigger than the one that A Bao had just had.

But there was only Naizi inside.

As soon as Po stepped into it, Naizi stood up and bowed slightly:"Hello, Baojun, let me introduce you formally, Naizi, Sumitomo Naizi."

A Bao smiled and stretched out his hands, holding them together:"A Bao."

Naizi's hand feels very cold, soft, and slippery to Abao.

It's different from other people's feelings.

It's not ice without temperature.

It just feels like it's very soft.

It's like there are no bones.

It's tender.

The two people sat down.

Naizi spoke first:"When I was in China, I always heard that China was lagging behind."

"When I came to China, I found that it was not as unbearable as I imagined."

"Baojun should know why I came, right?"

A Bao looked at Nai Zi with a smile and asked tentatively:"Come for the real estate?"

Naizi nodded generously and did not deny it.

"I graduated from the French Institute of Design, and the property in Baojun’s hands is my graduation project."

"The property has just been launched, and the family has been influenced by Rijia

"I had to sell the property, now the crisis has been resolved"

"It's time to get my designs back"

"That property is very important to me"

"I hope Baojun can fulfill the little girl’s wish."

A Bao shook his head and had no intention of agreeing:"But as far as I know, he is mine now!

Naizi pursed his lips and said,"Can Baojun make an offer?" Let Naizi buy it back"

"Baojun has the final say on the price."

A Bao shook his head:"I'll settle the account for you."

"The current property price in Japan is US$2,500/square meter"

"The peak property price in Japan is US$100,000"

"Although there is no guarantee that the peak price can be restored"

"But it’s always okay to recover one-tenth of it."

Abao said, turning to look at Naizi:"What price do you think you should give me? Miss Naiko......"

Naizi's expression changed completely as Abao's voice fell....

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