Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Regardless of whether Yan Ruqing eats the meal or not, Wu Yuan has to say this.

This is the minimum courtesy.

People do not blame.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruqing readily agreed, and also specified what she wanted to eat: "Okay, I'll have braised pork rice another day, please."

Well, I still want to save myself some money.

After Yan Ruqing left, Wu Yuan called Song Xian at Panpan Furniture Office.

Sure enough, everything was done.

This way, let alone treat me to braised pork rice.

Even if she asked Wu Yuan to cook braised pork rice for her personally, Wu Yuan would agree.

After all, such a living Bodhisattva who responds to all requests can be worshiped.

However, Wu Yuan agreed to invite Yan Ruqing to dinner, but repeatedly rejected Sarah's invitations several times.

In fact, I have been focusing on the courtyard these days and have no time to spare.

In addition, it was a bit difficult to communicate with Sarah, an Italian girl, and she had to go through Hu Yao's rather unappetizing dead face.

Even so, when Wu Yuan returned to the Asian Games Village Hotel that night, he was still blocked by Sarah.

Seeing that as soon as Wu Yuan came back, Sara, a foreign woman with strong capital, rushed towards him, the ladies in the hotel were all stunned.

Although they were used to foreigners hugging each other and knew it was etiquette, this time they were hugging the young and rich Boss Wu, the man of their dreams.

In fact, Wu Yuan was also caught off guard.

After all, he had just come back from the courtyard and was covered in mud. Who would have thought that Sarah could hug him so unscrupulously.

It turned out that it was better now, both of them had mud on their bodies.

But Sara said happily: "It doesn't matter, I live here too, just go back and change. But Wu, we have to have a meal to celebrate, here."

I don't know if it was Wu Yuan's misunderstanding, but he always felt that the dead face of translator Hu Yao was a bit melting.

Of course, seeing Sarah move from BJ Hotel to the Asian Games Village Hotel just for a meal, this is really sincerity enough.

What's more important is that Wu Yuan really couldn't find a reason to refuse after being blocked on the spot.

We can only make an appointment to meet at a Chinese restaurant.

Wu Yuan finally got away, went upstairs to his room, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and closed the door while his hair was still wet.

After the results came back, I realized they were too early.

A woman's time to change clothes is no faster than his bathing time.

Sarah is no exception.

The beautiful lady in the Chinese restaurant led him to a seat by the window and said, "Boss Wu, you can actually use the hair dryer in the room to take care of your hair."

Wu Yuan does not have the habit of blow-drying his hair. He is very accustomed to the process of his hair going from wet to gradually fluffy.

But when the young lady kindly reminded me, I had no choice but to use the topic and say: "I am not afraid of keeping our international friends waiting for a long time, so I came down in a hurry without even taking a sip of water."

"Oh, then I'll make you a pot of tea, please wait a moment."

"Thanks."

Look at their service attitude, it's so good.

When the waitress returned with the hot tea, Wu Yuan drank it until it was almost tasteless, and then Sara, dressed in a dress, and Hu Yao, dressed in a silver public relations outfit, appeared.

Wu Yuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Oh dear, an hour has passed.

It’s an hour, that’s right!

The Shanghai brand watch given to me by my wife has always been very accurate and the time cannot be wrong.

I have to admit that Sara, a carefree girl, does have some capital.

Young, knowledgeable, and wealthy.

Whether it's career capital or physical capital, it's all there.

But Wu Yuan couldn't stand those eyes of hers, and he had always been immune to her.

So when Sarah walked up to her with a proud look on her face, Wu Yuan directly clicked on the watch on his hand and neck.

There were no words, only heavy blows and rough movements.

Sarah didn't understand at first and thought Wu Yuan was asking her for a watch or something, so she agreed immediately.

As a result, Hu Yao did not translate it, but conveyed Wu Yuan's possible meaning to her: "Boss Wu may feel that we have made him wait too long."

Sara said without knowing what was going on: "It's been a long time? It hasn't been that long, right?"

Hu Yao stretched out her watch to Sarah and said, "An hour has passed since we met in the lobby just now."

"Oh, my God," Sarah rushed to Wu Yuan, apologizing profusely, and kept saying it in a sultry tone.

It sounds like the female cat's name is Spring.

Then he explained seriously: "Actually, Boss Wu, the reason why it took me so long to change my clothes is that this meal is hard-earned. In addition, I also want to borrow this meal to ask you an important question.

.so……"

Wu Yuan can't really care about his international friends.

What's more, as he watched a beautiful and hot female foreign guest keep apologizing to him, all the eyes of the people around him were turned over.

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Wu Yuan doesn't want to be the loser.

So he pressed his hands and said: "Sit down, sit down, let's order quickly, my stomach is full of empty food."

The waitress came over with a smile on her face and looked at Sara's majestic career line displayed by her deep V neckline. She couldn't take her eyes back.

When Wu Yuan opened his mouth to order, she realized that Boss Wu didn't even look at it.

Immediately his smile became more enthusiastic and his tone became gentler.

Bow slightly, then bow again, then bow again.

Forget it, no matter how hard you work, it's still not as strong as a foreigner's capital.

After ordering, Wu Yuan raised his head and handed the menu back to the young lady, only to find that Hu Yao was still explaining to Sara, so he urged: "If you have any questions, let's finish ordering first, okay?"

Hu Yao turned around and muttered: "Why don't we all blame you for talking about the empty city plan?"

Wu Yuan was also confident: "As long as your translation is about the same, it's enough to get the meaning right."

Hu Yao blurted out: "Sara is learning Chinese. She can understand some simple pronunciations and words."

When Wu Yuan heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Hello, bj!"

But Sara pointed at him and said directly: "Wu Yuan!"

The two looked at each other and laughed, attracting another wave of attention.

Soon, the two of them finished ordering. There were almost six dishes and one soup. The portions were large and small, meat and vegetable, dry and wet.

Wu Yuan was so impatient that he could even finish half a bowl of rice.

But Sarah spoke first: "Wu, actually, for this meal, firstly, I want to sincerely thank you, and secondly, I also want to ask you for advice, what should the Fendi brand do next in the Chinese market?"

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Of course, we need to stabilize and solidify the current limited channels, so that the Fendi brand can penetrate into more families and lay the foundation for subsequent full-scale entry into the Chinese market."

Why did Hu Yao feel that these words sounded so familiar!

Oh, by the way, mainland leaders or scholars and professors like to use this sentence pattern when giving reports.

The key is that Wu Yuan is not a leader or professor, he is just a grassroots boss.

Maybe when he said this, he didn't seem to be acting.

Do you want to suggest Sara check it out again?