Restart the Flying Age

When the arrow is on the string, but not drawn, is the most deterrent.

Now that the other party has already made a move, everyone has no pressure. As for Yuanqi Technology's second review, it is not important whether it was Liu Deyin or Park Jeongnam who informed it.

So Molly loosened her arms around her chest, raised her beautiful hair curled up on her temples, and proposed: "I think we should celebrate."

Panis understood what she meant, and raised his eyebrows lightly, "I agree!"

Wu Tao knew that these two people wanted to calm their hearts and comfort themselves, so they didn't refuse.

After a brief celebration, Molly and Panis hurriedly went to each other. Leave Wu Tao, who is going to be cannon fodder, and don't have to do anything.

This time, I felt relaxed.

After all, as a cannon fodder, just take the move.

Looking at the remaining half bottle of red wine, Wu Tao couldn't help but smile. This night, I can’t be alone in a bar in the suite.

It's better to go for a stroll and enjoy the local customs of Amsterdam.

Walking out, looking at the suite of Rena Fujiwara diagonally opposite, Wu Tao remembered that this matter also heard the other party, so that they could prepare well.

The door was opened by Alyssa, and Wu Tao didn't even mean to step forward as soon as he looked at the other person wearing a bathrobe.

Soon, Rena Fujiwara ran over in a panic, with a slight blush on Qiao's face.

Wu Tao didn't think much about it, and went over the news that Panis had brought.

Unexpectedly, Rena Fujiwara was not surprised at all. It seems that as the head of a large international consortium, none of them are easy people.

Watching Wu Tao's back go away, Fujiwara Rena closed the door smoothly. Then she stroked her plump chest and looked at Alyssa who was also shocked next to her and said: "Wu Sang won't find out about us, right?"

Alyssa looked uncertain, "I suppose not?"

Going downstairs from the VIP elevator, out of the hotel’s door, standing on the busy street, Wu Tao discovered that he had not done any travel strategy, and he wanted to appreciate the customs and customs of a place. .

After walking a few steps, I found that the most luxurious hotels on this street are all kinds of luxury hotels.

This probably meets the needs of Amsterdam as a port city.

Walking on the street, Wu Tao found that the foreign girls in this city are really big Yanma. Because all of them are long legs, tall, and high heels, walking around, hair flowing, walking like the wind, especially heroic.

In addition to all kinds of tall foreign girls, another feature on the streets of Amsterdam is probably the endless stream of bicycles.

That's right, it's a bicycle.

At least along the way, Wu Tao keenly discovered that there are more bicycles than cars.

After walking outside for more than half an hour and returning to the door of the Hyatt Hotel, a taxi stopped abruptly in front of the door.

Perhaps it was because he was accustomed to observing people of all colors along the way, Wu Tao naturally glanced at the long leg that stretched out to the back door. Could it be that he is Dutch again?

After the blonde babes got out of the car, Wu Tao discovered that this woman was probably the kind of petite and exquisite among Dutch women.

When finally his eyes fell on the opponent's face, Wu Tao suddenly realized that this face was a bit familiar.

But for a while, he didn't remember who it was. Especially when a polite man came down from the back door on the other side of the taxi, he decisively retracted his gaze and walked towards the hotel non-stop.

"Excuse me?" Accompanied by an urgent voice and a fragrant wind rushing over, Song Zhuang blocked behind him for the first time and stopped the taxi girl who suddenly rushed over.

Wu Tao looked back, only then could he have the opportunity to look at each other head-on.

Long blond hair, about twenty years old. If you are not taller than a Dutch woman, the other party can be regarded as a very standard white beauty, and it is the kind that conforms to the aesthetics of Asian men.

"Are you calling me?" Wu Tao asked, pointing to himself, "I'm sorry, do we know each other?"

The blonde girl smiled suddenly, and this smile immediately made people feel like the sun was shining on her face. More importantly, this smile made Wu Tao even more familiar.

"I know you, Huaxia Wu, don't I?"

The blonde girl replied so excited and excited that as soon as she finished her voice, she pushed aside Song Zhuang, rushed over to hug Wu Tao, greeted Wu Tao in a friendly manner, and even gave a fierce kiss at the end.

Wu Tao still didn't think of it, but since Uncle Zhuang did not guard against each other, it means that he has recognized it.

So at the stall that was warmly embraced by the other party, Wu Tao looked at Uncle Zhuang, and saw his mouth shape clearly showing: Isabella.

Oh, it's her! That French girl who was in ESTI back then!

For an instant, Wu Tao suddenly remembered. After all, Isabella still hugged herself, reluctant to let go. However, her male partner had already greeted him with the box, and his face was not pretty.

Wu Tao wanted to push Isabella away, but he had nowhere to start, so he had to pat the beautiful back of Yi Ren and said, "Isabella, your boyfriend is here."

The delicate body in his arms became slightly stiff, and then released his arms. Isabella first gave Wu Tao a sweet smile, then turned around to take the box from the man and said: "Como, we are over, you can go."

The French male Cuomo with a slick haircut smiled miserably, and then tried to maintain his gentleman's demeanor and asked, "Why, Isabella? Is it because of him?"

In fact, it is no wonder that Cuomo is a little difficult to calm down. He originally thought that this business trip to Amsterdam would be a time when the relationship between the two will make substantial progress. Unexpectedly, seeing that he was expected to go to second base, and even hit a home run, he was suddenly kicked out.

Isabella looked indifferently, "Yes, but you are not qualified to comment on him. So, I'm sorry, Cuomo."

When Cuomo turned and left, Wu Tao felt that his back was a bit miserable.

I was provking someone, and when they met, they broke up the couple. Moreover, for Isabella, he has no intention of developing super-friendship at all.

This is a bit wrong~www.readwn.com~ but Isabella doesn't care. Not only that, she also happily took Wu Tao's arm and said: "I knew that this trip to Holland would be a surprise. I didn't expect God to give me such a surprise!"

Wu Tao didn't speak, thinking in his heart that the Frenchman from Como hurriedly followed from Paris to Amsterdam, probably thinking that God would surprise him. In a blink of an eye, he was dumped.

"Wu, I won't checkin anymore. How about living with you?"

Wu Tao said decisively: "Sao Rui, Isabella, this is not convenient."

The rejected Isabella doesn’t matter, “It’s okay. Anyway, I’m on a business trip and can be reimbursed. Then I’ll live on the same floor as you.”

When Isabella finished the check-in procedures and the two walked into the VIP elevator together, Wu Tao had the opportunity to ask: "Isabella, does ESTI have any projects to advance in the Netherlands?"

Isabella waved her hand again and again: "No, no, Wu, I am now working for the Paris Joint Coordinating Committee. This time I went to the Netherlands to inspect a company from China..."