Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

Nowadays, if Wu Yuan can not participate in the general decoration acceptance ceremony, he will not participate.

Except for some important relationships on a personal level, such as Sister Yan and Sister Wen; and those that are unavoidable in the same building, such as the Italian Consulate and the Egyptian Consulate.

Especially the Egyptian Consulate is closer than the original Italian Consulate.

Just go downstairs and you'll be there, on the 16th floor.

Wu Yuan didn't have to worry about the specific preparations for the acceptance ceremony. Tengda's system was already mature.

The clock turned to 8:55, Wu Yuan followed Fan Bingbing downstairs, and saw Jigebu, the consul of the Egyptian Consulate, coming up to him with a smile on his face.

"Boss Wu, I really didn't expect you to come!"

Jigbuyi talked nonsense, which made both Wu Yuan and Fan Bingbing confused.

It wasn't until the translator behind Jigebu chased after him that Wu Yuan understood and then responded.

"The Egyptian Consulate is an important customer of our Tengda company, and it is a close neighbor upstairs and downstairs to our Tengda company. Of course I am coming! There is an old saying in China that a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor."

Then a girl with a similar skin color to Jigbu came out and introduced Jigbu: "Boss Wu, this is my sister Elise. She loves Chinese culture very much. She is not married yet."

I have seen Wu Yuan shake hands politely, and I hate this kind of consul who has no sense of boundaries.

Although the Elise in front of her is quite unrestrained and enthusiastic and has a great figure, she is still slightly inferior to Sara.

At least in Wu Yuan's aesthetics, that's the case.

Of course, even if she is more beautiful and unrestrained than Sarah, it doesn't matter to her.

Fan Bingbing looked at Elise in front of her with vigilance, and the eagerness in her eyes could almost make people melt.

Fortunately, this woman's slightly brown complexion is difficult for even herself to accept, let alone her boss.

However, the next second, another Egyptian girl with snow-white skin appeared from inside.

Fan Bingbing was speechless now.

I can only secretly be glad that my boss is not too interested in foreign women.

After all, even for an excellent Italian woman like Sara, the boss doesn't make any pretense and does whatever he wants.

Not to mention the two Egyptian girls in front of me who can't bring any benefit to the boss.

The entire acceptance process was basically carried out by Consul Jiegbu and the two Egyptian girls, guided by the translator and Master Zhao, one by one.

Wu Yuan originally thought he would meet a consul general or something, but he didn't.

This also resulted in the acceptance process being much smoother.

Before the end, Elise took out a small pyramid from nowhere, rushed to Wu Yuan, and handed it to him directly.

This sudden enthusiasm confused Wu Yuan.

I looked around for a translator, but the translator died somewhere.

Wu Yuan couldn't figure out the other party's intention, so naturally he wanted to be on the safe side and couldn't accept it casually.

So he waved his hands again and again and kept retreating.

But Elise, who knew a little bit about Chinese culture, thought that Wu Yuan was being polite to her.

He desperately pushed the small pyramid into Wu Yuan's hands, and pressed forward step by step, almost forcing Wu Yuan to the wall.

Jigbu came over with a translator and explained: "Boss Wu, this is the Egyptian Consulate. In order to thank your company for its outstanding work, please accept the Egyptian stone sculpture as a souvenir."

Since it was sent by the consulate, Wu Yuan accepted it generously.

What Wu Yuan was afraid of was that the girl gave it to her with some extra meaning attached to it.

As a result, when I picked it up, it was quite heavy.

After receiving the gift, Wu Yuan took the opportunity to say goodbye.

Back at Tengda Company, Shen Lu, who was at the front desk, sniffed like a greedy cat: "Boss, what does it smell like on you?"

Wu Yuan quickly sniffed himself, "Is it nothing?"

Shen Lu shook her head and said seriously: "Boss, have you been taken advantage of by that Egyptian girl? You are smelling of perfume."

Wu Yuan said angrily: "You will feel bad if you go."

After a while, Fan Bingbing came back closely behind.

Shen Luqiong's nose twitched again, and then she said seriously: "It's true!"

When Wu Yuan returned to the office and had a cup of Longjing green tea, Song Gang arrived early.

This guy changed his usual low-key attitude, and directly combed his hair with a slicked back hair. He had a handbag and a cell phone under his arm, so there was no need to mention them.

There were several large gold rings on her short and thick fingers.

He was afraid that others would not know that he was a nouveau riche.

"Hey, Boss Song, I see you've been making a lot of money lately!" Wu Yuan came out from behind the executive desk, happened to be in the sofa area, met Song Gang who came in, shook hands, and said with a lot of ridicule.

As a result, Song Gang didn't take it seriously at all. He grinned, showing a brand new big gold tooth in his mouth and said, "This is all thanks to Boss Wu!"

Good guy, he is really armed to the teeth.

It's just that Boss Song didn't use weapons, but real gold.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two of them sat down in the sofa area.

Fan Bingbing went to make tea again, and Song Gang took out the special red panda he brought with him and said: "Boss Wu, we have cooperated for so many years, you have to help me this time."

Wu Yuan took the cigarette but did not continue: "You can pull it off, Boss Song. I don't have so many gold rings and I don't have gold teeth, so how can I help you?"

Song Gang grinned again, then lit the fire with a click, handed it over and said: "As long as Boss Wu is willing, you can get a gold tooth, it's not a problem."

Then he took back the lighter and lit himself up again. Then he waved his wrist, put away the lighter and said, "This time it's about the Bunny Board Factory, Boss Wu."

Wu Yuan held a cigarette, leaned against the back of the sofa, crossed his legs and said, "Boss Song, tell me, if I can help, I will definitely help."

After all, they are old friends and have been dealing with each other for a long time, so the scene and conversation must be in place.

Song Gang said: "Recently, Bunny Boards have gained momentum in the Shanghai area. Although I, Old Song, do not take all the credit, I am also the main contributor. In order to promote Bunny Boards, I even pushed away my brother's goods."

"Now I want to ask the factory to be the exclusive agent for Baby Bunny in Shanghai. Is this too much?"

Facing Song Gang's heartache, Wu Yuan nodded with an unchanging smile: "Not too much, not too much."

Song Gang continued: "With this exclusive agent, I can bring the distribution volume of Baby Bunny in Shanghai to a new level. This is a matter of mutual benefit, isn't it?"

Wu Yuan nodded: "Yes, yes."

At this time, Fan Bingbing brought over the brewed tea.

Song Gang picked up a cup and drank it in one gulp, regardless of whether it was hot or not.

Wu Yuan motioned for Fan Bingbing to go out first, raised his hand to lift the teapot, refilled Song Gang's cup and said: "Boss Song, you are the first old man to cooperate with me. I am nostalgic, and if there are benefits, I will definitely miss my old man.

Just like when Bunny was the agent, I immediately thought of you..."

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