Diary of the life of a working wizard

"What do you think?" Xia Yunjie glanced at Alexander as if he were an idiot and asked.

After all, Alexander was not an idiot. In fact, after asking the truth, he began to realize that he might have underestimated the background of this young Chinese man, and he also knew that he had asked a very idiotic question.

As Her Majesty Queen Catherine, how can anyone access her private yacht without her permission?

However, Xia Yunjie's idiotic look made Alexander feel very humiliated. In addition, Xia Yunjie was too young and of course had an Oriental face. In the end, Alexander not only failed to take back his words in time, but instead pointed with his finger in anger. He touched Xia Yunjie's nose and said: "Do you know who are the big shots here today? Do you know what kind of important negotiations will be held here? What qualifications do you, a Chinese, have to come here? Do you also want to point fingers at us Russians? ?”

"I don't want to dictate to you Russians at all, and I don't want any Russians to dictate to me." Xia Yunjie saw that Alexander didn't know how to advance or retreat at this time, and his attitude was still so arrogant. His face sank slightly, and he moved his hand forward. As soon as he stretched it out, he grabbed the finger pointing at him, and then gently broke it.

"Ah! You, you, let go! My finger is about to break." With their fingers connected, Xia Yunjie grabbed Alexander's finger and broke it gently. Alexander immediately began to cry and howl, and his waist bowed due to the pain in his finger. stand up.

"So you still know the pain. I thought you were so stupid that you wouldn't even know that your finger hurts." Xia Yunjie smiled coldly and contemptuously, and then let go of his hand.

Although Xia Yunjie let go of his hand, the yacht only had such a big space after all, and Alexander's ghostly scream just now still alerted the big people on the deck and chatting in the salon.

People looked towards Xia Yunjie and the others, or came towards them. One of them, a middle-aged man, even scolded Alexander with a dissatisfied look on his face: "What's going on Alexander! Is this the place where you screamed?"

The middle-aged man who scolded Alexander was naturally Alexander's father Oleg.

"I'm sorry, father, and I'm sorry to all distinguished gentlemen and ladies. This is all because of this Chinese man. He just scratched my finger and it hurt, so I couldn't help but scream." Although Alexander is usually arrogant, , but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of these big shots from Russia and Italy. Seeing that his screams had alarmed them, he couldn't help but defended with a somewhat panicked look on his face.

It was okay that Alexander didn't explain. This explanation caused many Russians to glare at him, while the Italian showed a look of ridicule and contempt.

It's no wonder they reacted like this.

Such a tall and strong Russian man actually had his fingers scratched by a Chinese and screamed like a slaughtered pig. As a Russian, how could he not feel ashamed and angry? Italians naturally look down on Russians. .

"Nonsense, useless bastard!" Seeing that his son was acting so useless in front of so many people, Oleg naturally lost face and scolded him angrily. Then he turned to look at Xia Yunjie. There was naked hostility and doubt in him.

In front of so many people, Oleg was humiliated by a Chinese. Naturally, it was impossible for Oleg to give up. Otherwise, he would not have become a joke in the circle. However, he could not help but feel that a young Chinese man suddenly appeared here. Confuse.

Oleg had lived a long time, and naturally he would not be as brainless as his son. As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked Xia Yunjie why he was on the yacht.

When Oleg looked at Xia Yunjie with naked hostility and confusion, Yelena was also looking at Xia Yunjie with a trace of unconcealable surprise in her eyes.

She never dreamed that the young Chinese man she met in the bar a few days ago actually knew Catherine, and judging from the situation, the relationship seemed very complicated. Otherwise, how could Catherine let him be such an irrelevant person in such an important negotiation? What about taking two ladies on board a yacht?

"I am Oleg, Alexander's father. I wonder what I call you sir? What is my relationship with Queen Catherine?" Yelena could think of the unusual relationship between Xia Yunjie and Catherine, and Oleg could naturally think of it, so she finally suppressed the request. Bursting with anger, he asked in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, sir, I don't know you, and I don't want to know you, so I don't think I need to answer these questions of yours." Xia Yunjie could naturally hear the badness in Oleg's breath, and he replied unceremoniously. road.

"I have been to China many times, and I have met many children of your country's prominent red families. They all want to be polite when they see me, but I have never seen a young man who dares to be so arrogant in front of me. ! I don’t care which red family you come from, if you don’t solemnly apologize to me in person today, I guarantee that you will not be able to return to China smoothly.” Oleg never expected that one day, with his status, a Chinese The young man dared to despise him so much, and finally showed a hint of ferocity and murderous intent.

"Then I also promise you that if you dare to do anything offensive against me like your son, you will definitely regret it." Xia Yunjie said coldly without showing any weakness.

Although the relationship between China and Russia is very close due to political competition and balance of power, and seems to be a relationship of brothers and allies, the Russian nation has caused more harm to China and occupied far more land than any other Western country. Therefore, Xia Yunjie didn't have much favorable impressions of Russians, especially arrogant and ruthless Russian financial oligarchs like Oleg and his son. Now that Oleg had spoken such threatening words to his face, if it weren't for Catherine's sake, he would have wanted to throw her into the sea.

What kind of person is Oleg in Russia? He has always been the only one who threatens people, and no one else can threaten him, let alone that the other person is just a young Chinese man. Hearing this, he couldn't help but burst into anger, clenched his fists and thought Punch Xia Yunjie several times.

"Oleg, Mr. Xia, we are all guests of Queen Catherine, so why is there such a quarrel? How about you both give me a face, step back and pretend that nothing happened?" "Seeing that Oleg was showing signs of going berserk, Yelena suddenly stepped forward to smooth things over for some unknown reason.

"Isn't this young Yelena your little lover?" Oleg was furious at this time. Seeing Yelena actually coming forward to smooth things over, and then remembering that he had seen her stand up and talk to Xia Yunjie on the dock, he couldn't help but hate her too. , said sarcastically with a cold face.

"Oleg, what do you mean by this?" Yelena's pretty face changed slightly.

"It doesn't mean anything. If this young man is not your lover, then you should stop meddling and think more about your own affairs. Don't think that everything will be fine if you find Queen Catherine as a middleman." Oleg said coldly. road.

"Yes, Yelena, this young man doesn't take us Russians seriously. You are Russian anyway, so don't meddle in this business and think more about yourself." Just as Yelena's face changed slightly again , a middle-aged man with a beard said with disdain.

This middle-aged man is none other than Yelena's biggest enemy Yevgeny. Others, including Oleg, and the Italians were his allies who had united to divide their interests.

"Yevgeny, although I am just a woman, I am not a woman who can be exploited by others, so please pay attention to your wording. If you really push me, I can fight to the death." Yelena, as a woman, is facing the defeat of her husband. After his death, she not only took full control of the inheritance left by her husband, but also developed it. Naturally, she was not an ordinary woman who could be manipulated by others. She said with a ruthless expression in her eyes after hearing this.

"Yelena, you are a woman, and a beautiful woman at that. You should learn to be as unrestrained and enthusiastic as French women, pursue and enjoy a beautiful and romantic life, and don't always say harsh words that will kill the enemy or kill the net. This is really in line with your beautiful image. Huge conflict." Seeing that Yelena finally showed her ruthless side as a strong woman, a middle-aged man with a touch of elegance in both his conversation and temperament persuaded Yelena with a smile.

The person who started persuading was Victor, another Russian financial oligarch. The main country where his industries were transferred was France, and he himself currently lives in France most of the time.

"Actually, an elegant man like Mr. Victor should be as romantic and gentle as a French man, instead of being like a Russian man who likes to drink and only bullies women." Yelena said tit for tat without showing any signs of weakness.

Victor was obviously a financial oligarch with a bit of shame. When Yelena retorted with such sharp words, his face showed a trace of embarrassment, but he did not fight back.

Overwhelming momentum is very important in negotiation skills. Although the negotiations have not officially started yet, because of Xia Yunjie's sudden appearance, it is obvious that the competition in momentum between the two parties has begun unknowingly.

Seeing that Victor was silenced by Yelena's words, Yevgeny frowned slightly, then looked at Yelena with a trace of disdain and said: "Perhaps two years ago, Yelena, you were qualified to say that everything was going to end, but now Do you think you are qualified to say this? Who gives you such confidence, the Kremlin? Or the Lombardi family in Italy?"

"The Lombardi family? They have already left Milan! At least as long as I, Anthony, are around, the Lombardi family will never want to return to Milan. Of course, Ms. Yelena sponsored the Lombardi family back then and I, Anthony, have always kept it in mind. So I advise Ms. Yelena to be ready to leave Milan. I, Anthony, are not welcome in the Bruno family." A short Italian man with a double chin and big bags under his eyes smoked a cigar and spoke with disdain. road.