Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Sara's intoxicated and focused energy.

For those who didn’t know better, I thought she was a professional salesperson of coffee machines.

On the other side, Wu Yuan sat down on the Fendi sofa, opened the contract page by page, and read the content line by line.

Looking at the whole article, there is indeed nothing wrong with it.

The content of this contract is obviously more generous and has a larger profit margin than the one signed by Mandifei and Bai Junran.

Otherwise, we would be sorry for our strategic determination to enter the high-end market across the country.

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly smelled a strong fragrance.

Looking up, Sara was coming over with two cups of hot coffee and said, "How do you like it, Mr. Wu?"

Then he said with great expectation: "I hope these two cups of coffee can start a good cooperation between us."

Look, this big foreigner talks about his expectations and beauty in such a way that you can’t bear to refuse.

But there is really no reason to refuse.

So he happily took the coffee, Wu Yuan even brought it to his mouth, then stopped and asked: "Where do these coffee beans come from?"

The short-haired female translator came over to explain, and Sara replied: "I brought this from Singapore. You can try it."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yuan didn't dare to taste it anymore: "Isn't it some kind of cat poop coffee?"

Unexpectedly, Sara suddenly said excitedly: "You also know about cat poop coffee?"

I thought I had found a soulmate and was no longer dealing with a Chinese bumpkin.

While excited, he saw Wu Yuan put down the coffee, then turned around and asked the female translator why,

The short-haired female translator repeated the story, and Wu Yuanyi said sternly: "I don't drink cat poop coffee! No!"

When Sarah heard this, she said, "This is not cat poop coffee. If you want to drink it, I will bring it to you next time."

Wu Yuan then picked up his glass again, clinked his glass with Sarah who came over, and then took a few sips, which was no different from the American version of Xiafei Road.

Sarah was very happy.

This is a ritual she always uses to achieve cooperation with others.

But Wu Yuan feels that it is more reliable to sign these six contracts.

It's a pity that Huang Qiya is not here today, otherwise we could have read the contract on the spot and found out the problems that may be hidden in it.

After signing the contract, Sarah hurriedly asked: "So, dear Wu, what are you going to do?"

Sara sat as close to Wu Yuan as possible, trying to use his masculine aura to make herself forget the fact that her partner was a farmer entrepreneur.

However, Wu Yuan did not tolerate her and said: "The secret must not be leaked."

In fact, he hasn't thought about it yet.

So Sara left slightly disappointed.

After sending Sara away, Wu Yuan asked Fan Bingbing to file these contracts and put them away, and then ask Huang Qiya to check them when she comes back.

As soon as I finished my work, I went back to the office and continued drawing.

A few girls were left chattering and playing with the coffee machine Sara had brought.

So much so that the whole morning, the company was filled with the aroma of coffee.

The aroma lasts for a long time.

It was not until after lunch that Wu Yuan was no longer sleepy, and he continued to work hard on the picture.

At this time, a graceful and luxurious woman pushed open the door and entered.

Fan Bingbing was stunned for a moment, then recognized her and said: "Sister Wen, I haven't seen you for a few days, please come in quickly."

Ms. Wen is a VIP customer of the company, and even the boss takes her very seriously.

But compared with years ago, Ms. Wen has more crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

No matter how much eye cream covers it, it can't cover it up.

Wu Yuan also came out of the office and said, "Sister Wen, I thought you had forgotten about me, a small company's face."

Ms. Wen directly countered: "As long as you still remember me, my old sister."

"Sister Wen is not old," Wu Yuan denied, "Sister Wen is younger than last year. Do you have any secrets for taking care of yourself?"

"Really? Did you see it?" Under Wu Yuan's arrangement, Ms. Wen entered the office and sat down on the sofa.

"No, my skin is more delicate and shiny."

"To tell you the truth, I just went on a trip and had a little skin care in a foreign beauty salon."

"I'll just say it!" Wu Yuan clapped his hands.

Even Fan Bingbing couldn't help laughing.

But don't laugh.

With a smile, the boss's words were all in vain.

"Xiao Wu, I'm coming back now. It's about the villa at home."

Wu Yuan nodded, then heard Ms. Wen continue: "Actually, I wanted to come see you just after the Chinese New Year."

Wu Yuan echoed: "Don't you want to go out of the country now? Your matters are more important."

Ms. Wen emphasized: "Not only this, the main reason is that the head of the house has a friend who also bought it with us. He gave the villa to a boss named Ying to decorate, saying that the decoration was very good. My head of the house was a little tempted.

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"But then I went to see it, and I couldn't stand it. I felt that the boss Ying was pretending to be a child playing with a jigsaw puzzle. It looked quite designed in parts, but as a whole, it looked very fragmented."

Wu Yuan muttered: "Sister Wen, you are right. It's not that I underestimate Sister Wen's husband. In terms of house decoration and dressing, men are just not as good as women. It's natural."

"That's right!" Ms. Wen felt the same way, "So I am very firm and firmly disagree. The boss has no choice but to promise me to ask you to go take a look and come up with a plan to try first."

It turns out that things still have twists and turns.

However, the decoration of a mere villa is not that important and indispensable to Wu Yuan and Tengda.

But Ms. Wen's next words made Wu Yuan excited: "Don't worry, if you pretend well and satisfy the boss, he will introduce you to all his friends' villas. There are at least a dozen of them!"

Now Wu Yuan felt energetic.

One villa is naturally not at the same level of attraction as ten villas.

Moreover, if we really win these ten villas, Fendi Furniture and Mandife Furniture will be able to sell a lot of goods.

This accomplishes multiple things with one stone.

So Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Sister Wen, don't worry, my design and safekeeping will leave your husband speechless and impeccable. To tell you the truth, now even the Italian and Egyptian consulates have come to my company for decoration.

They took a fancy to our excellent design capabilities.”

"right?"

At this time, Fan Bingbing handed over the archived contracts.

Wu Yuan turned it over to Ms. Wen and said, "Sister Wen, look at the contract in Chinese, English and Italian."

Ms. Wen flipped through it. Although she couldn't understand it, she was greatly shocked.

I couldn't understand the English and Italian contracts, as well as the specific terms of the Chinese contract, but I was shocked by the dollar amount on the contract.

With my husband's status, he can't decorate it worse than the consulate, right?

When there is comparison in the mind, there is care.

So he stood up and said: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go and see it on the spot. Should we get in my car or not?"

When Wu Yuan took a look at the imported Audi 100, he said without even looking at Santana: "Then I will take advantage of Sister Wen."

Even so, Ma Mingchao still drove the Santana and followed behind.