The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 382 A Potential Market No One Can Refuse
Sarah left again.

Just as she came in a hurry.

It's just that the big buttocks twisted more and more vigorously, and there was wind from left to right, maybe even she didn't realize it.

Wu Yuan watched all this through the transparent glass curtain wall, and his heart became more and more determined.

No one can reject Huaxia, a new super-large market.

Even Italians who advocate freedom and slack are no exception.

After lunch, I lay on the sofa and took a rest.

As a result, as soon as he fell into a dream, he was awakened by Fan Bingbing with his long hair.

Of course she didn't do it on purpose.

He was really anxious when a guest came, he pushed and shoved, his hair fell down and touched his nostrils and earlobes, and he woke up due to the unbearable itching.

"The 16th floor is downstairs from your company." Jiger said: "I heard from Witt that your company designed and decorated the Italian Consulate. I wonder if I can see the decoration design drawings of the Italian Consulate."

But the consulate-to-consulate, could it be that the Egyptian consulate has also settled in the Qihua Building and needs renovation at the same time?
Sure enough, at the next moment Jigb took the initiative: "Mr. Wu, in fact, our Egyptian consulate first set our sights on the 17th floor. I didn't expect your company to be the first to climb up."

Even the translator Hu Yao could see the expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

I just don't know how the other party evaluates it.

I knew I was wrong, and I knew to bring gifts.

As a result, Jigbo found out the clues without any confusion, and then arranged them one by one in order, and then communicated with Werther in English, nodding his head.

He just picked up a pile of drawings from the desk and placed them directly in front of Jigbu without sorting them out.

Then I heard Werther ask back: "So, now you know what my gift is?"

But judging from the order in which they were placed, it was clear that the other party did understand a little bit of blueprints.

After a while, the two finally communicated.

Egyptians are good at boasting.

"That's great, Mr. Wu. You and your company definitely have rich experience in design and construction in the decoration industry. Even well-known international design companies are no more than that."

Although Wu Yuan didn't know what the other party said.

Wu Yuan immediately understood that the evaluation should not be bad.

Wu Yuan opened the door and let everyone sit in his office.

"It's a coincidence, Mr. Wu," Jigbu insisted, "my father has worked in related industries, so I can understand a little bit."

Wu Yuan pulled up his executive chair, facing Werther and the Egyptian sitting side by side, and Hu Yao on the sofa next to him.

In addition to being stumped, there is no lack of frustration.

Fan Bingbing and Zou Ning immediately entered with a large pile of silhouette albums.

Fan Bingbing was so frightened that he sat down on the coffee table, and said unhappily: "Then what, Mr. Witt is here again!"

"So which floor did the Egyptian consulate finally choose?"

Wu Yuan's heart sank a little.

But Wu Yuan was sleeping soundly, so when he woke up like this, he was naturally a little angry: "What's the matter?"

After flipping through two or three books, Jigbu stopped flipping through and returned to the main topic: "Mr. Wu, to tell you the truth, I didn't really believe it when Werther introduced your company to me before. Now I found out that Witte brought me a big surprise."

Wu Yuan nodded, stood up and said, "Your neckline is a bit low."

Since he wanted to see it, Wu Yuan didn't insist.

Could it be that he gave this Egyptian as a gift to himself?
Free and unrestrained Italians, are they already so heavy-tasting now?

"So now I solemnly entrust you and your company to do the decoration design and construction for our Egyptian consulate."

As a result, I looked around and saw a bearded guy, probably the Egyptian that Fan Bingbing was talking about, and he didn't have any gifts.

Wu Yuan said angrily, "He still has the face?"

Wu Yuan was at a loss.

Besides, doesn't this foreigner take a break?

Wu Yuan listened, and felt that Jigbu was more and more pleasing to the eye.

Has the free-spirited Italian guy actually started rolling?

This is not the first time Tenda has used this trick.

Speak with facts.

Wu Yuan shrugged and said disapprovingly: "Mr. Jigbu took a fancy to our decoration company because of our design and decoration standards. At most, you just told Jigbu that our company exists."

This silly riddler is really hateful.

So he was completely relieved, showing an old god's presence.

The communication between the two over there was in full swing, and Wu Yuan was full of doubts here, until he saw Hu Yao's expression, which gradually changed from ordinary to surprised.

In this regard, Wu Yuan rushed to the door and turned his head to signal.

Quite a bit of "have the ability, you find the clues yourself".

At this time, Fan Bingbing added, "He also brought an Egyptian over here."

Wu Yuan was unmoved and said: "There is still a big gap between the decoration drawing and the decoration effect. People who don't know how to do it will only see messy lines and may not be able to understand it."

Facing Wu Yuan's doubts, Werther deliberately put on a trick and said, "Boss Wu, shouldn't I sit down and talk slowly?"

Seeing that Jigbu didn't reach out his hand, Wu Yuan nodded slightly in response.

Witt also took the opportunity to say: "Boss Wu, this is the gift I brought you."

After Fan Bingbing served the tea, Werther got straight to the point: "Boss Wu, let me introduce you. This is Jigbu, a snack from the Egyptian Consulate."

This stumped Werther, "Indeed, Mr. Wu."

But it didn't stop Werther from reaching out his hand with great enthusiasm: "Boss Wu, I'm so glad to meet you. Let's see what gift I brought you?"

"Yeah," Fan Bingbing nodded subconsciously, and then realized, seeing his neckline, he let out a low cry, and hurriedly covered it himself.

If you can boast, then boast more.

Sure enough.

Faced with a large number of real-life photos, Jigb became more and more frightened, and the peppery smell of his words became stronger and stronger.

And let you sit down first.

When the gift didn't satisfy me later, they all went out the door, leaving no one behind.

Looking back, Jigbu asked Hu Yao to translate: "Your company's design is indeed closely related to the international trend. I would like to ask, Mr. Wu, can these designs finally show corresponding effects?"

But Hongxia has already flown to the cheeks.

Today is Saturday, not Monday to Friday.

Still a little conscience.

Naturally, he complained about the other party's harsh words the night before.

Sarah in the morning, Werther in the afternoon.

Wu Yuan opened the door.

The emotions in Wu Yuan's heart had long gone.

He was just showing the straightforward temperament of a Chinese farmer, and he didn't want Werther, an Italian, to think that he was a man of the city.

Unexpectedly, what Werther said in the next moment directly surprised Wu Yuan.

"Mr. Wu, if I tell you that Ms. Sarah is single now, I can help you..."

(End of this chapter)