Chapter 950 Invitation Letter From the Agnelli Consortium

March in Jinling is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom. But in March in Amsterdam, it’s when tulips start to show off.

After passing Isabella's very 'formal' second review, Qin Xiaoxiao led the Yuanqi Technology team to appear at ASML the next afternoon.

Qin Xiaoxiao noticed that neither Liu Deyin of TSMC nor Park Zhengnan of Samsung Group showed much surprise at the appearance of his group.

She immediately passed the news to her boss.

For the whole afternoon, Wu Tao stayed in the hotel and commanded by remote control.

They say it's remote control, but actually they want to have some leisure time. By the way, go through all the market reports collected by Yuanqi Technology's various offices in Europe, so that you can spot some fishy things during the inspection work.

As a result, Isabella finished her review work in the morning and stayed in his suite in the afternoon.

Wu Tao thought that the other party had just helped him, and he was worried about the risks caused by her doing so, so he simply let her stay in the room. Look under your nose to prevent any more complications before Qin Xiaoxiao achieves his goal.

This made Isabella so proud that she jumped like a little girl in love for the first time, completely treating Wu Tao's room as her own.

One moment he was taking a shower and wandering around in a bath towel, the next moment he was rolling around on the bed where Wu Tao had slept, and the next moment he put on a bathrobe and wandered around in the suite.

The wet blond hair hangs down on both sides. Although it is a bit messy, it exudes a wild beauty.

In addition to the tall jade legs that are exposed wantonly, the wonderful spring scenery leaks from the bottom and placket of the bathrobe from time to time, and is as delicate and wild as the cluster of tulips in full bloom on the balcony.

It's just that Isabella's entire figure is on the thin side, so that her chest is somewhat reduced, but it's not reduced to the point where she can't afford an A.

After struggling for more than an hour, Isabella suddenly felt frustrated.

Based on her performance just now, if she was facing a French man, he would have already pounced on him, knocking her down with a basketful of French love words and French wet kisses.

It's a pity that Huaxia Wu has been reading some documents and occasionally surfing the Internet on his computer.

Isabella noticed that he was really busy, not just pretending to be busy.

But if this is the case, Isabella will feel itchy even more. Finally, after gritting her teeth for a while, Isabella simply gave up.

He raised his slender jade legs and sat directly on Wu Tao's lap.

"Isabella, we..."

Wu Tao was about to say something when he was blocked by the French wet kiss from the other party.

In an instant, Wu Tao realized that what he held in his arms was not a sweet girl, but a ball of fire, a fire of passion that wanted to engulf him.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

However, Isabella was on the verge of an arrow at this moment, so she didn't want to pay attention to it at all, and she didn't even let Wu Tao underneath her pay attention to it.

It's just that she forgot that as long as Wu Tao's bodyguard is at the door, the doorbell will ring non-stop.

Not only that, if there is still no response after the doorbell rings for several minutes, Uncle Zhuang will even break in directly out of professional habit.

Wu Tao knew this very well, so he resolutely pushed away Isabella in his arms, carefully put on her open bathrobe and tied it tightly, and then pointed to the door.

Isabella was naturally disappointed, and she opened the door directly without arranging her messy hair as if she was angry.

Immediately, Fujiwara Reina and Alyssa walked in.

The way Fujiwara Reina looked at Isabella, she knew exactly what had just happened here. She and Alyssa had also experienced that messy look on their temples.

So the first thing I did when I walked in was to nod and apologize to Wu Tao, who was sitting upright behind his desk.

"I'm sorry, Wu Sang, to disturb you. I just received an invitation letter and I have to ask you for advice."

Wu Tao didn't even stand up. It's not that he was deliberately putting on airs, he was really not suitable to stand up, or anything.

"What invitation?"

Fujiwara Rena gave Alyssa a look, and the latter immediately handed a gilt invitation letter with a tulip mark to Wu Tao's hand.

"Invitation letter from the Agnelli Consortium?" Wu Tao looked at the signature and remembered that he had seen this consortium in the information of major European consortiums before.

It’s just that my impression is that the scale of this consortium is not large, and to some extent it is just a vassal of the Rothschild family.

Ordinarily, no matter what, it would not be the turn of this second-rate financial group to come forward and deal with a few of them.

After all, the current capital scale of Tianqi Investment alone is enough to rival the so-called Agnelli Consortium.

And the other party actually talked directly with the head of the Mitsui Consortium. The status of the parties was not equal at all.

"Wu Sang, do you think this will be a Dragon Gate Banquet?"

Faced with Fujiwara Reina's worries, Wu Tao read the invitation letter again, shook his head and said, "I don't think so. The scale and name of this banquet are more like a public social banquet."

"...If my prediction is correct, the other party should invite other people."

As soon as he finished speaking, the doorbell of the suite rang again.

Wu Tao responded, and Song Zhuang opened the door directly and let in Molly and Panis, who were holding the same invitation letters.

Seeing the three invitations placed in front of him at the same time, Wu Tao narrowed his eyes, and things were getting more and more interesting.

Now it is no longer a question of whether to go, but how to play with the other party after going to maximize interests.

Obviously, the other party was telling him openly that this banquet would have the final say in the affairs of ASML.

It was precisely because of this realization that Molly and Panis came to Wu Tao for discussion.

However, Wu Tao did not receive the invitation letter, which made them feel even more strange, and they were even a little worried that Asmai's story would be blown.

It is not unreasonable to think so.

Wu Tao was also thinking about this at first, but when his eyes fell on the face of Isabella, who was watching coldly, he suddenly remembered what she said last night.

"Don't worry, I can go with you whether there is an invitation or not."

After all, with three invitations, you can bring at least three more distinguished guests.

"That's great." Molly said with relief, and then moved her gaze to Isabella, a cold glint flashed in her beautiful eyes.

One person is short-term and everyone is short-term.

Knowing that Wu Tao would also go, Fujiwara Rena immediately put her heart back in her stomach and took the lead in saying goodbye.

When the master and servant walked to the door, they happened to encounter a new invitation letter sent by the hotel waiter.

This invitation letter is naturally for Wu Tao.

It's just that the level and class of the invitations don't seem to be as valuable and high-end as the three that appeared first.

Wu Tao turned it over and saw that not only was the invitation letter a bit inferior, but the content was also very sparse, only stating the time and place. Other than that, there are no polite words at all.

This is obviously a kind of "preferential treatment" for one's Chinese status...