Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

That night, Shaanxi South Road, Red House Western Restaurant.

In order to eat this Western meal, Wu Yuan specially put on the windbreaker that his wife had just bought.

He is handsome and handsome, not to mention more handsome than Chow Yun-fat.

But at least it can be considered as not losing the style and reputation of this Red House Western Restaurant.

However, even so, as soon as he entered the Red House Western Restaurant, Wu Yuan still felt that he was a little sloppy.

That is to say, you can just get started.

As Zhang Ailing's favorite Western restaurant, the name was changed by Mei Lanfang himself. The atmosphere and style here are not just based on word of mouth, but are embodied in every place.

It goes without saying how much thought was put into the red imitation brick structure.

Even the decoration inside is full of Western-French erotic style.

Moreover, this kind of decoration style is not limited to the lobby on the second floor, but runs through the private rooms on the third and fourth floors.

Consistently.

As Wu Yuan walked along, even though the girl leading the way was slim, she could not stop him from admiring the architectural structure and decoration style inside.

It turns out that the craftsmanship and inheritance of the craftsmen have never been interrupted.

However, the three tones on the French flag are used as the main colors here, which is somewhat unpleasant.

The name of the private room is Fontainebleau.

Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought that Huang Qiya must like this place.

But that may not be the case for my daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan.

There should be better choices when taking your wife to eat Western food.

Pushing open the private room and seeing Sara and Hu Yao, Wu Yuan became even more convinced that his windbreaker was indeed sloppy.

As a translator, Hu Yao is well dressed and put on makeup.

Even the Italian girl Sara, who has always been confident and advocates freedom and carelessness, specially changed into a cheongsam.

Wu Yuan didn't believe it if he didn't pay special attention to it.

The key is that this Chinese cheongsam, when worn on Sarah, would really kill her.

The effect is just like that of a female anchor who used level 12 beautification on her mobile phone twenty or thirty years later.

Impeccable.

But if the eyes don’t look good, they just don’t look good.

Hu Yao also couldn't understand why she went to the store to have her cheongsam altered just to have a meal with an agent?

Is this someone's love being prostituted for free?

Wu Yuan looked away from Sara, walked towards the seat, looked at the private room and said: "As for booking such a large private room?"

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Hu Yao could answer this question by herself without having to translate with Sara; "The reservation was late, and this is the only private room left."

Originally this was a private room with a long table.

Wouldn't it look bigger if we removed the long table and replaced it with a small round table like this?

Wu Yuan didn't care, since he didn't spend the money anyway.

The three of them sat down.

A well-dressed waiter came to take your order.

Sara held the menu and ordered appetizers, appetizers, main dishes, side dishes and desserts for herself very familiarly.

Wu Yuan even heard during the process that Sarah could read the French on the menu.

When it was Wu Yuan's turn, he was not so particular.

Foie gras, black truffle and prime steak, whatever tastes good is on offer.

There is no distinction between appetizers, appetizers and main courses.

Just these few dish names were memorized by relying on scattered memories from previous lives and Zou Ning, an indigenous girl from Shanghai, who made up extra lessons.

In the end, I relied on Hu Yao's help to get the other side dishes and desserts together.

In this regard, Wu Yuan did not show any stage fright or shyness.

Instead, he looked around with a scrutinizing look on his face.

What shocked Hu Yao even more was that Sarah still looked at this old hater with interest.

The look in her eyes made Hu Yao even doubt that if this old man was single, Sarah would turn her back to him and stick her butt out.

Even though Wu Yuan is not too fond of Western food rituals.

But the waiter still followed the style and process of Western food.

Sarah ordered a bottle of expensive red wine.

Wu Yuan doesn't know much about it, but what is certain is that it is not the 1982 Lafite.

It tastes slightly sour.

After finishing the appetizer in three or two bites, Wu Yuan still had not enough to fill his teeth.

Putting down the knife and fork, I found that the two ladies were still tasting it with utmost grace.

So Wu Yuan could only speak first and said, "Sara, how much do you know about internationally renowned urban planning and design companies?"

Hu Yao did not translate directly to Sara, but caught Wu Yuan and asked him for a long time.

After determining the main business content, scale and popularity of the company Wu Yuan was looking for, he carefully translated it to Sarah.

The two women communicated for a long time.

Wu Yuan could only drink red wine with nothing to do.

It was a little sour at first, and as it became more sour, I drank it as a drink.

After he poured himself two shallow glasses of red wine, the first course was served.

Wu Yuan's first course was foie gras.

The shape looks pretty fancy, but it doesn’t taste like much.

Fortunately, Sara and Hu Yao had finished their exchange at this time, and Hu Yao did not bother to eat the appetizer, so she translated to Wu Yuan and said: "Sara has a best friend who works at the Hassell branch in Singapore and can help you ask.

ask."

After Hu Yao finished speaking, she was ready to eat vegetables.

As a result, Wu Yuan still looked at her confused: That's it? What the hell is Hassell?

Hu Yao had no choice but to put down her fork and continued: "Hassell is an Australian design firm with a history of 50 years. It has branches in Southeast Asia and England. The projects it has handled have also won many awards."

Now Wu Yuan understood, Hasel.

Then I suddenly felt that this name sounded familiar.

In my previous life, my company's first large-scale park project failed, the design company of Alibaba Industrial Park, it seems, was called Hasel.

If this is the case, then Hasel's reputation is indeed acceptable.

So Wu Yuan let Hu Yao go.

As a result, Hu Yao hadn't even taken a few bites, and Sarah immediately made a request to Wu Yuan.

Seeing Sara getting more and more excited as she talked, Wu Yuan instinctively felt that something was up.

When Hu Yao translated it, it turned out to be the case.

"Sarah means that the promotional effect of this charity donation is great. So she wants to ask you, should we use this shareholder trend to promote Fendi to other big cities besides Shanghai next?"

Wu Yuan's mouth twitched, and he looked embarrassed: "I think about it too! Why didn't I think about it? But promotion requires money, establishing branches, recruiting new employees, everything costs money. Even the round-trip air tickets, for

For our furniture factory, this is a big expense..."

Hu Yao's eyelids jumped as she listened.

Before Wu Yuan could finish complaining, he started to translate for Sara.

Unexpectedly, when Sarah heard this, she immediately said: "Wu, I can apply for part of the funds from the headquarters for US$50,000 in this regard. How about it?"

Hu Yao was shocked.

Will you become addicted if you are prostituted for free? You don’t even think about it?

But I was stunned, and the translation still had to continue.

After all, specific business matters are not what she, the translator, should be concerned about.

After Wu Yuan listened to Hu Yao's translation, he nodded reluctantly.

$50,000 is a little too little, but mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.

Better than nothing.

"Okay, Sarah, I can accept it. But I don't rule out the possibility that additional steps will be needed in the future."

"certainly!"