Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

At about ten o'clock.

There was a knock on the door, and Ma Mingchao stood outside the door with an excited face, followed by Song Xian who was in pain.

After all, the money goes out of his account.

Wu Yuan opened the door, looked around again, and then asked: "Is Sister Yan here?"

"Miss Yan didn't come, so she left with Ms. Chen." Ma Mingchao explained, and then said impatiently: "Boss, the new car is parked downstairs. With Miss Yan saying hello, not only is it cheaper by more than 50,000, but the procedures are also completed quickly.

a lot of."

Speaking of this, Song Xian said angrily: "That also costs 800,000, a full 800,000!"

Wu Yuan closed the door and said, "Let's go down and have a look."

The three of them went downstairs and arrived at the hotel parking lot.

Without Ma Mingchao's reminder, Wu Yuan saw the Mercedes-Benz 260e at a glance.

Although it's not the extended concierge version, this one is just enough.

Letting Ma Mingchao open the car door, Wu Yuan sat in the driver's seat and said, "Hey, is it still a hand-operated one?"

Ma Mingchao nodded like a chicken digging rice, "It's very easy to drive. Boss, why don't you try it?"

Wu Yuan looked at the time, then returned to the dashboard of the Mercedes-Benz and said, "I won't try it now. I'm going to see Ms. Sara later. I'll give it a try by the way."

Ma Mingchao immediately said: "Then what are you waiting for? Boss, let's leave now."

Song Xian stood aside with a confused look on his face.

This means throwing it away after you have used it.

Wu Yuan got out of the car, patted Song Xian on the shoulder and said: "Don't feel bad, you keep the money you earn. Besides, this car will be kept in B in the future, and it can be regarded as a business car for your office."

"If I don't come here for a long time, don't leave this car alone. If there is no problem, it will cause problems."

Song Xian's eyes lit up: "Boss, you mean, I can also use this car when I meet clients?"

"Of course, you can get it from several offices. As for the car, you can drive it as soon as you buy it."

Song Xian geared up, "Then I have to find time to learn to get a driver's license first."

Seeing Song Xian growing more and more eager to try, Wu Yuan did not forget to remind him: "But in this territory, don't think that you can drive sideways in a Mercedes-Benz. It should be said that driving this car makes you more low-key."

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Song Xian nodded sympathetically.

Ma Mingchao didn't understand: "Why?"

"Nonsense," Song Xian explained: "In the capital city, if you throw a brick casually, you can hit a few officials. We businessmen are not allowed to behave with our tail between our legs?"

The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.

Song Xian had this awareness, and Wu Yuan felt relieved.

No wonder my aunt sent him here in the first place.

Wu Yuan then went back to the house and changed his clothes. When he came down again, the two of them were still in the car still unfinished.

Ma Mingchao noticed him coming, patted Song Xian, and immediately got out of the driveway: "Boss, should you drive or should I drive?"

Song Xian immediately said: "Boss, I will go back to the office first."

Wu Yuan nodded to Song Xian, then gave way to Ma Mingchao and said, "You drive. When we get back and we are not in a hurry, I will try to find a section with less traffic."

The place Sara decided to eat was actually at the Moscow Restaurant in Exhibition Hall B.

Commonly known as Lao Mo.

Perhaps because there are more foreigners here, Sara feels a sense of intimacy and security.

Ma Mingchao almost didn't find it. He walked around Xizhimenwai Street twice before finding the right intersection and turning in.

Wu Yuan said nothing.

But Ma Mingchao's face turned red with embarrassment, and he repeatedly assured Wu Yuan: "Don't worry, boss, I will get familiar with the road again when I have time, and I guarantee that I won't take any wrong detours next time."

Wu Yuan hummed and said nothing.

Because while he was talking, the car had already stopped at Lao Mo's door.

Wu Yuan opened the door and got out of the car, ignoring Ma Mingchao.

Although I'm not too fond of Lao Mo, I was still surprised by the heaviness here as soon as I walked in.

Let’s not talk about the old-style restaurants that have been opened since the 1950s. Even the decorations at the entrance are covered in starch.

Moreover, the design of various wooden furniture, screens, and counters also impressed Wu Yuan, a carpenter.

Just as I was admiring it, I saw a gust of fragrant wind blowing towards my face.

Taking a closer look, my dear, Sarah running towards me is even healthier than the last time we met.

However, this kind of cheerfulness seems so integrated and unobtrusive in the current Moscow restaurants.

After following Sara and returning to her seat, Hu Yao took it upon herself to say: "Boss Wu, how can there be any reason to make a woman wait?"

Wu Yuan's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Ms. Sarah doesn't mind, so why do you mind?"

Wu Yuan was not used to international friends.

Not to mention your translator?

Sarah saw that the two were communicating and even asked Hu Yao about it.

But Hu Yao looked at Wu Yuan, gritted her teeth and passed by without telling the truth.

Wu Yuanhun didn't care, and then heard Sara say: "Boss Wu, the last meeting was really great. I reported the corresponding situation to the headquarters and received a commendation from the headquarters. This shows that our route is correct.

Yes, correct."

"Of course," Wu Yuan said matter-of-factly: "I told you a long time ago that if you cooperate with me, we will be a win-win situation."

Sara nodded repeatedly, her breasts surging as she said, "Yes, let's eat first and talk while eating."

Soon, Sara communicated directly with the waiter.

Not only did I order my own portion, but I also ordered Wu Yuan’s portion.

Then he handed the menu to Hu Yao and asked her to choose.

Hu Yao felt this gap and could only attribute it all to respect to comfort herself.

Wu Yuan looked around and saw that there were indeed many foreigners of various skin colors.

It was as if all the foreigners from B were gathered together.

Sarah seemed to feel something and said: "Boss Wu, to tell you the truth, I can feel the open atmosphere of China here. Of course, there is the same outside. The newspapers, media, and the government have always mentioned it. But I always feel that

It’s so secretive that it makes people confused.”

These words were translated by Hu Yao.

Judging from the way she was still trying to speak, it was obvious that she had replaced some sensitive words.

Wu Yuan could understand Sara's mood, and followed the other party's words: "Sara, don't worry. On behalf of Fendi, your strategy of developing the mainland market in advance is absolutely correct. The opening up of the mainland is imperative, but because of the border barriers

After a long time, I always feel a little nervous when I open the door."

"...It's normal to be secretive, timid, and even test things back and forth. But please rest assured that when the day comes that it will be fully opened in the future, all Fendi's previous efforts will not be in vain."

Hu Yao's eyes widened when he heard this.

Even as a woman, she was a little dissatisfied with the behavior of Wu Yuan, a grown man.

But I have to admit that this man has a very keen sense of business, and he is even more sophisticated in his approach to cooperation, which makes Ms. Sarah want to stop.

Sarah even expressed privately that she wouldn't mind having sex with such an excellent man.

Of course, these are just whispers between the two of them.