906: Wilson Who Believes in Fate (1 More)

The male voice is low-mellow enough, and the smoking voice is a little hoarse, which is indescribably sexy.

Xia Xiaolan was taken aback.

Is it her hearing problem?

&nafia means mafia, how could she hear it wrong!

The man who was smoking on the terrace even called her "Miss Mafia".

"Sorry, do we know each other? You've got the wrong person, there is no mafia in China, and we don't take this kind of joke as humor—"

Xia Xiaolan's defense was exchanged for two short laughs from the other side:

"That's just an unimportant code name. You don't need to care. We all think the drinks inside are boring and want to enjoy a moment of silence, so you and I share this terrace!"

Of course the party was boring.

I have received a bunch of business cards, but there may be none that I can use!

This kind of popularity among the stars and the moon may be enjoyed by others. Xia Xiaolan's pragmatism will not be pleased with how much attention she has received from the opposite sex. She really wants to talk about business... Looking for opportunities to cooperate and operate , instead of wasting time rejecting the gallantry of those men.

This is what troubles Xia Xiaolan. After all, she has no experience in dealing with such situations.

Her ease is to talk business with people, not to face a group of men with ulterior motives.

Face a group at a cocktail party, and face only one on the terrace.

The other party's language is unclear, at least polite and generous.

"Thank you then, sir—"

"Wilson, according to your Chinese habit of introducing yourself, this is my surname."

Mr. Wilson corrected Xia Xiaolan's name.

Xia Xiaolan paused, "My surname is Xia, which is a type of Chinese surname. You can understand it as 'Xia', the first dynasty in the history of China with a concession system, also called 'Xia'."

Xia Xiaolan's statement allowed Wilson to quickly understand the meaning of Xia Xiaolan's surname, but his understanding was obviously a bit biased:

"...So, is Miss Xia still a noble, the surname of a dynasty with a long history?"

"No, Mr. Wilson, there are no nobles in our country. I have no intention of pretending to be a descendant of nobles. I am just an ordinary Chinese citizen."

Chinese citizens are real, and the 'ordinary' evaluation is fake.

This surname really suits her so well, it's as hot as summer. And those attentive men at the reception would probably think she was a soft-spoken lady.

For some reason, Xia Xiaolan found that Mr. Wilson had a low laugh.

Said to share the terrace with her, and took the initiative to pinch the cigarette. Xia Xiaolan asked curiously, "Mr. Wilson is also a foreign businessman invited to the reception. Didn't he find a suitable project?"

She did not actively show off her masculine charm like the peacock with the screen opened, so that Xia Xiaolan stayed on the terrace without feeling awkward.

Always looking for something to talk about.

If there is a chance to earn dollars, Xia Xiaolan will not give up.

Wilson is also very straightforward, "To be honest, Pengcheng is beyond my expectations. I heard some friends say that China is reforming and opening up, and if we want to explore new ways of making money, such a country with a large population and a primitive and rough business market is very important. Good choice. What I worry about is not whether I can make money in China, but how to enjoy the wealth I earn safely...Miss Xia, do you think I can trust the investment environment in Pengcheng?"

These foreign businessmen are not stupid with money, they are all worried that their wealth will be harvested.

The domestic environment has indeed been turbulent in recent years.

But that is in the past tense. At least in the next 20 to 30 years, the economy will develop vigorously, and various preferential support for foreign investment will be provided.

"Companies like Coca-Cola returned to the Chinese market in the early days of reform and opening up. Mr. Wilson doesn't have to worry about the danger of the investment environment. I think people of insight can see the Chinese government's support for reform and opening up! Even more so, we welcome foreign investors who come to invest with technology and friendship. Mr. Wilson, as long as you are not greedy enough to earn $10, you will take away $10, and you are willing to distribute a small amount of profit to the employees of Huaguo. , pay taxes to the government, and you will find that the Chinese people are very friendly, and the Chinese government is also very talkative!"

Earn $10 and want to take away $11, how is that possible?

This is a predatory investment that leaves no benefit to China. The local government agrees in the face of "foreign exchange", and Xia Xiaolan is also very disgusted with this kind of foreign businessman.

She pays attention to win-win in business. While making money herself, she will also leave benefits to those who handle it.

It is also catching fish. Xia Xiaolan is willing to use a large mesh fishing net to catch big fish and release small fish. Some people want electric fish and medicinal fish, no matter how big or small, they hurriedly kill them, hollowing out the fish pond, how can the business go on?

Mr. Wilson thoughtful.

In the dim light, Xia Xiaolan could only see the outline of the other person's face, and Wilson's gaze on her.

What he wanted to say, the window curtain of the terrace was lifted, and another person came in:

"Sir, the mayor of Pengcheng—"

"I know, I'll go right now."

Wilson stood up.

"Miss Xia, it's pleasant to be able to chat with you. I believe in the 'destiny' that you Chinese people say. If there is fate, we will definitely meet again."

Godly foreigners still believe in fate.

This is the only opposite sex who did not take the initiative to give Xia Xiaolan a business card tonight. She was indeed impressed by Mr. Wilson. Although she didn't know what the other party looked like, nor did she know what the other party came from!

See you again, can you recognize me?

As soon as Wilson left, only Xia Xiaolan was left on the terrace. This was the real tranquility.

After a few minutes, someone lifted the window curtain again, and Xia Xiaolan felt that she couldn't stay in this place any longer.

By the light of a moment, she knew this person, and she was very familiar with the figure, Du Zhaohui, who was not tall and relatively thin.

"Young Master Du, stay safe, I should thank you."

Du Zhaohui kept staring at Xia Xiaolan, and saw her sneaking onto the terrace. He thought that Xia Xiaolan was going out to breathe, but after a while, he saw a foreign man leaving first. Du Zhaohui finally couldn't bear it any longer - he didn't know what he was doing here, maybe because Xia Xiaolan was a chaste martyr in front of him. In the evening, he first accepted Tang Yuanyue's offer, and then hung out with foreign men alone on the terrace. Under the influence of alcohol, Du Zhaohui ran to the terrace with annoyance he didn't know where it came from.

Xia Xiaolan directly said that she wanted to thank him, which confused Du Zhaohui.

Thank him for what?

Thank him for pimping in the middle and introducing her to Tang Yuanyue?

Xia Xiaolan is really actively looking for the sponsor, first Tang Yuanyue, and then foreigners. Du Zhaohui couldn't help but feel sarcastic:

"No thanks, I don't have any credit, it's all—"

Xia Xiaolan interrupted him: "I want to thank you for taking in Xia Dajun first and Xia Ziyu last. Young Master Du is really kind and loving!"

It is impossible to find the right place to spread love. Xia Dajun didn't say it beforehand and helped Xia Ziyu escape, that is, he deliberately went against her. No matter how Xia Xiaolan tried to make money, she couldn't find Du Zhaohui!