Age of Dreams

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　　 Chinese transliteration is called Virgin.

　　 Actually it means that every man likes-virgin.

　　 Xiao Qi can't figure out why this hippie capitalist named his group "virgin group", but this kind of strongman who goes his own way is definitely worthy of Xiao Qi's adoration.

　　 At least Xiao Qi wouldn't dare to do this, otherwise he would have been stabbed to death by the Chinese spine.

　　 In this world, there are not many people who can live what they want. Alan, the entrepreneurial partner of Bill Children's Shoes, is one, and Branson is certainly one of them.

　　 Even Xiao Qi himself didn't dare to say that he could act rashly, because he had to bear too many things compared to other people.

　　 When Xiao Qi saw Branson, he was playing with seven or eight beauties in the heated bathtub of the hotel.

　　 Standing next to the swimming pool, Xiao Qi deliberately looked at a group of beauties. Not only are they fat and thin, but they are all beautiful and beautiful. The ones who are put outside are the women who are beloved by men.

　　 But unfortunately, now they are just women who have been purses.

　　 Whether you admit it or not, which country has the gray area, this group of beauties belong to one of them.

　　 Everyone has their own way of life.

　　 Xiao Qi wouldn't look down on them, but he didn't like them either.

　　 Around the temperature-controlled swimming pool, there are seven or eight sturdy bodyguards of five big and three thick, and the five or six sturdy but not fat bodyguards behind Xiao Qi, forming a unified but sharp contrast.

　　 Seeing Xiao Qi in casual clothes walk in, the blond Branson showed a hearty smile, and suddenly climbed up from the swimming pool.

　　 "Mr. Xiao, wait for me to change my clothes." A distance of seven or eight meters away, he waved to Xiao Qi and walked into the dressing room next to him.

　　 If he just shook hands with Xiao Qi like this. Although in line with his usual arrogant style, there is no doubt that this is an expression of disrespect for people.

　　 Branson is arrogant, but he knows how to score. This is his real way to success-thinking that he can achieve great cause only by madness and personality. It can only be said that you have read too many books, and you look silly.

　　 When he left like this, Xiao Qi sat on the lounge chair next to him, ignoring the eyes of a group of beautiful women who stopped in the water.

"who is he?"

　　 "I don't know, which is the eldest young master, right? He looks so handsome!"

　　 "I don't think it is the rich second generation. Look at the respectful attitude of the foreign rich man, most of it is Tai Ziye!"

　　 "Satsuki, why don't you go hook up with him? You will send it when you marry a rich family!"

　　 "Forget it. I know what kind of stuff I am. I'm probably interested in playing with him, but marry me and go home? Forget it! Which prince is willing to marry a bitch?"

　　 "……"

　　 The beauties have been in the society for so long, and there is a group of people there, and they will inevitably speak unscrupulously, and their voices are not small.

　　 Xiao Qi could only pretend not to hear, took out the documents in his bag, and sat there and read it.

　　 A woman has the potential of an eight-po. Seeing that Xiao Qi didn't even look at them, a group of women laughed. Can't help but start teasing the boy.

　　 Branson’s bodyguards didn’t understand Chinese, they just kept looking at the beautiful women’s plump, breast fat, and hips, but Xiao Qi’s bodyguards couldn’t help interfering.

　　 In the end, Xiao Qi heard them discussing more and more boldly, and finally reluctantly gestured to a bodyguard, who knowingly took out seven or eight stacks of hundred yuan bills from the bag he was carrying, and walked over.

　　 "Little handsome guy. Thank you!"

　　 "If you have a chance to take care of your sister's business, I won't take your money!"

　　 "……"

　　 The beauties each took a few thousand dollars in tips and walked out with a smile. The beautiful figure made Branson's bodyguards salivate.

　　 Of course, they didn't dare to question Xiao Qi's approach. Because their boss Wan Li came to China just to negotiate business with this young man, they didn't dare to offend Xiao Qi.

　　 When Branson came out, he saw that the women in the bath were gone. After a while, he didn't think much, but focused his attention on Xiao Qi.

Putting on the khaki casual clothes he was used to, Branson gave Xiao Qi a big hug: "Haha, a genius boy, I finally saw you! You are just like the young me, exuding a dazzling light what!"

　　 This person is narcissistic enough, even if he praises Xiao Qi, he has to pull himself in.

　　 "Mr. Branson..."

　　 "Call me Richard, Qi Shao!" Branson interrupted Xiao Qi, and the last name was actually pronounced in Chinese.

　　 Seeing Xiao Qi's stunned look, he didn't realize that he smiled and was very proud: "I learned this from a Chinese friend. I heard that it has the same meaning as my title."

　　 Richard has long been canonized as a knight by the Queen of England, and is a standard nobleman.

　　 However, they still have a misunderstanding about the name Huaguo, and it is really not easy to correct it for a while.

Xiao Qi smiled, and sat down at the table with him, "Richard, I also admire you very much. The name of your company alone is already high-end! A word: l! "

　　 "Hahaha..."

　　 Richard grinned. He likes to laugh a lot, and people who laugh very brightly ~www.readwn.com~ are very easy to get the favor of others.

　　 Let alone a middle-aged uncle, it would make people more willing to believe him.

"When I first started Virgin, many people scolded me for being unsuccessful, but now? The people who scolded me are all on the street, and only I have continued to persevere and become a legend." said Branson no Knowing how modest is true, he talked eloquently: "I believe Qi Shao is the same for you. Didn't they scold you for a Chinese man who wanted to make high-end electronic products? Now they have been beaten and swollen. These idiots, who only know how to talk nonsense, should really eat shit!"

　　 Rao knew that Branson was saying beautiful things, and Xiao Qi also flashed a trace of approval in his heart.

　　 The two are also different people, and they are also criticized in one way or another, but with their own efforts, they have become the world's leading industry leaders.

　　I and Branson have a lot in common!

"At first I thought I had no hope, because my wealth, both overt and secretly added up, is only about 5 billion U.S. dollars, and 5% of your dreampad shares are 6.5 billion. Under normal circumstances, I can't afford it." Branson shrugged. Shrugged and said: "But I found one thing, that is, you like to sell the shares of Dreampad you sell to friends. I don’t care about the money. I don’t have money, Richard, but I like to make friends with people, so I’m here. Now!” (To be continued, "This text is provided by the Breaking Dawn Update Team@off sinner's child paper". If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at (m). Your support is my greatest Power.)