Restart the Flying Age

On the way back, Wu Tao couldn't help humming a small tune in the car.

Isabella, who was sitting next to her, had just recovered from the atmosphere of tension just now, and was amused by his sunny and optimistic temperament.

"Wu, why are you so happy? You probably didn't reach any consensus, did you?"

Wu Tao nodded disapprovingly, "Yes, but Isabella, as long as you grasp the process for many things, the result is not that important."

"This..." Isabella thought for a while, still shook her head, "I don't understand. But don't we need to wait for Molly and the others to return together?"

Wu Tao waved his hand, "No, they will be fine. I drank water at the banquet and was about to go back to get something to eat."

Compared with Wu Tao's thoughtfulness, Andrea, who returned from the parking lot to the castle, was completely depressed.

Originally made up his mind to tease the Huaxia representative once, and then notify the Asimer company's board of directors to eliminate them casually.

As a result, with this short contact, not only did he fail to tease Wu Tao, but Wu Tao's few words raised his appetite.

The Agnelli consortium is a second-rate consortium that grew up dependent on the Rothschild family. This is true. But for a long time, the Agnelli family wanted to get rid of this stigma, even breaking the shackles, and becoming a world-class consortium.

And now, it coincides with the decline of the Rothschild family, and its influence on the small consortium that once attached to them is waning.

It can be said that it is a good time for the Agnelli consortium to break through.

Damn, this guy actually saw through his ambition!

Andrea returned to the study, arrived at a glass of red wine swaying slowly, but thoughts in his mind turned.

Although his ambition was seen through by him, he had to admit that the guy's grasp of the future global economic development situation was still very accurate.

Yes, both the European and American markets have matured day by day, and future growth will be weak.

This means that there is not much oil and water on these two mature markets.

So Americans began to play basketball and rugby, and through games such as the NBA League and Super Bowl, they were crazy to attract money.

On the European side, it is the development of various football clubs, the development of the entire European league, and even the promotion of the World Cup to make extra money.

But no matter which kind, it is drizzle relative to the macroeconomic growth of a developing country and region.

Not worth mentioning!

What's more, China is not an ordinary developing country. It is the largest developing country in the world and a large consumer country with more than one billion people.

Its social order is more stable than that of India, and the quality of its personnel is more civilized than that of non-legal Africa.

Once such a market is developed and mature, the benefits it can bring are unpredictable.

As long as a small part of it can be profited, the Agnelli consortium can break through the second-rate mark and reach the world-class level.

Thinking about it, I'm really a little excited.

After a rush of emotions, Andrea calmed down and could not help but cursed Fak several times.

No way, he was really moved.

Taking a deep breath, Andrea touched the phone on the table and said: "Butler, immediately inform Sarcia that they will come to the meeting."

"Yes, dear master!"

As the members of the think tank attended tonight's banquet, Andrea quickly met them in the small meeting room next to the study.

Any major decision of the Agnelli family is inseparable from the advice of the think tank, and this time, it was regarded by Andrea as an important meeting related to the fate and future of the family.

Therefore, before the headed Sasia asked about it, Andrea put his troubles out of his head.

I have to say that from the information revealed by Andrea, there is actually nothing new.

At least for the experts in the think tank, it is not new.

But after Andrea’s such a list of combinations, the tendency formed is obvious, and the persuasiveness caused by this is also self-evident.

Soon, someone agreed: "I also feel that this Hua Xia Wu is not like a comprador capitalist of the government. Because from the beginning to the end of the banquet, he always sat there alone, without any intention of proactively contacting other guests. Even some guests took the initiative to come to the door, but he refused."

"...More importantly, his attitude is particularly tough, which is not in line with the usual style of Huaxia officials."

As soon as the voice fell, someone agreed: "Yes, his performance is in line with the businessman's calmness and composure, not like the Huaxia official businessmen who take the initiative and attack everywhere..."

By the time Molly, Panis, and Rena Fujiwara returned to the Hyatt Hotel, Wu Tao and Jason Morgan had already enjoyed their drinks.

Panis stepped forward and pulled Jason's arm and said, "Uncle Jason, didn't you ask you to go to the Banquet Manor? I heard that Wu was almost led by Andrea."

Jason pointed at Wu Tao with a relaxed expression on his face and said: "That fellow Andrea, how could he be his opponent? So this matter, I didn't worry about it from the beginning."

"Then what are you doing in Amsterdam?" Panis asked displeased ~www.readwn.com~ Jason patted his niece's beautiful apostasy: "Joke, Amsterdam is a world-famous fraternity system. A **** like me, How can you not come and have a look?" As he said, a blonde girl in the distance beckoned happily.

Wu Tao explained: "Look, when I came back, Uncle Jason had hooked up with someone."

"Boy, you are no worse than me, OK?" Jason snarled at Isabella.

Molly interjected and asked, "So, does Yuanqi Technology hope to be admitted to Asim's board of directors this time?"

Jason did not answer directly, but threw the question to Wu Tao: "Didn't I say that, although the boy Andrea is crazy about how old Hua Xia Wu is, he is not Wu's opponent. So is there any hope? Naturally, I have to ask Wu."

Seeing everyone's concerned eyes focused on his face, Wu Taoyan said concisely, "I am 70% sure."

"Then this must be celebrated!" Molly suggested immediately.

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

Seeing the girls cheering and cheering, Wu Tao couldn't help the people's opinions, "Then we won't be drunk or go home tonight!"

Suddenly, the bar downstairs in the Hyatt Hotel suddenly became an ocean of carnival.

However, Wu Tao too underestimated the enthusiasm of the women. He poured all kinds of foreign wine and beer one after another, and he soon became overwhelmed.

In addition, the drinking capacity of each girl is not bad, and after a while, he doesn't know anything...

Until late at night, I woke up with dry mouth and raised my legs and stretched out my hands. I only felt that there were white thighs everywhere. Not only that, but there seems to be a soft body lying on my body...

This night of revelry to the brain fragments, what happened...