"God, Yang Xuan, you won't be ill. You never wanted to go to such a place before." Vickers said in surprise.
"There's no way. The new town needs to be developed. The boss asked me to build an airport. If I have an airport, I have to get an airline. You think I'm willing. I'm going to find someone to see if anyone can get into my eyes."
Yang Xuan's face was covered with cold sweat. What image did he have in the eyes of these women.
"OK, then you should dress appropriately, and your long hair can be cut. This is the country of China. It's hard to despise having long hair."
"Hum, I need to care about the views of some mole ants. I just feel inconvenient and have lost it. Alas, my head is big. Every time I go to a world, I still feel as if I didn't come back."
"It doesn't matter. Talk to sister Piaoyun when you're free. She's studying psychology recently." Vickers's whisper came out.
"Hehe, you won't treat me as a psycho. All right, I'll prepare first."
After Yang Xuan hung up the phone, he began to try on his clothes at home.
"Zi Mo, Zi Mo, you're finally back." Yang Xuan took more than a dozen clothes and kept changing them in the room. His ears stood up. He immediately heard the footsteps at the gate. Judging from the blood and footsteps, he immediately knew that Zimo had gone home.
"Hey, hey, hey ~ ~ ~ I'm here, I'm here." Zi Mo hurried upstairs.
"Zi Mo, come and help me. My clothes don't match well." Yang Xuan took some clothes and compared with Zi Mo helplessly.
After Zimo put down the big and small bags he purchased, he began to pick up clothes for Yang Xuan. How old are they? Although they are very low-key, the name of the group is still a good head and face in mordu. Why can't even match the clothes well.
"Do you want to be low-key or arrogant?" Zi Mo compared his clothes and asked.
"Nonsense, of course, keep a low profile. I'm not going to be a clown." Yang Xuan make complaints about it.
After comparison, Zi Mo handed Yang Xuan a light blue suit, linen trousers and a green tie.
"This one is relatively low-key. Try it." Zi Mo patiently helped Yang Xuan wear it, like his wife treating her husband.
"I don't want a green tie."
Zi Mo covered his mouth and laughed, "Pooh ~ ~! Why, I'm afraid someone will bring you green
Hat? "
"No, this green is very serious. It's dirty. It's love. It's just in my heart. I don't wear a green tie anyway." Yang Xuan deliberately shifted the topic.
"Don't move. I'll tie your tie." Looking at Yang Xuan rocking around, Zi Mo still couldn't help hammering Yang Xuan's chest with a small hammer.
After getting tired of it, he finally dressed Yang Xuan up handsome.
Yang Xuan looked in the mirror with satisfaction and couldn't help turning around.
"Quite handsome."
"Cut, don't stink. By the way, you're back. Jiayi and peaches." Zi Mo had looked at the living room for a long time. He really didn't see his daughter.
"Two little girls? I don't know. They came back earlier than me. They must have gone out to play. It's okay. There's no problem with their strength, and they're still a society ruled by law. What are you afraid of?"
Yang Xuan waved his hand carelessly.
After saying goodbye to Zi Mo, Stana drove Yang Xuan to pick up Vickers first, and then went to the patient together. It's rare to see this kind of commercial patient. It's best to find a large number of talents at one time. Yang Xuan couldn't help but start YY in her heart.
Yang Xuan seems to be playing business games. With money and plug-ins, Hei hei, there are not enough people below, so this game can't be played anymore.
This time Yang Xuan ran to catch people.
The man is handsome and handsome, and the woman is valiant and valiant. Vickers walks towards the hotel with Yang Xuan in his arm. The door outside is not big, but there is a hole inside.
Occasionally I heard from some people nearby that this is the best hotel of all kinds.
Yang Xuan tilted his lips. When Lao Tzu's land is ready, luxury belongs to luxury, but he can't see it at all. After the new town is developed, it must be better than any capsized hotel to get the most luxurious hotel in the world.
Maybe it was because there were many patients and every hall was separated. Vickers took Yang Xuan to the door.
At the door of the hall, a huge purple wallpaper was made temporarily, with words such as distinguished VIP written on it. Vickers took out two chapters of invitation cards, took a pen from the waiter, directly signed his name, and naturally handed it to Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan threw the pen as like as two peas. The pen was placed in the waiter's tray very accurately, exactly the same as Vickers had just taken it.
"What shall I sign, Ping
When I was so low-key, I estimated to tell others that they don't know me. Forget it. "
"Andy!"
The beauty walking in front of Yang Xuan and Vickers raised her head and said with a smile, "Hello, president Zhang!"
"Hello."
"This beauty is..." A young man looks like a financial elite.
"The legendary Andy, the CFO of Shengxuan, you know, Tan Zongming spent a lot of time digging her. He flew three or four times in the United States alone." President Zhang introduced warmly, with a very attentive appearance.
Yang Xuan frowned, tilted his head and looked at the woman named Andy with great interest. It's interesting, too interesting.
"What's the matter? Can't see a beautiful woman walking?"
"Vickers, don't you know my taste? There's something wrong with this woman!" Yang Xuan looks at Andy with great interest.
"Oh ~ ~ you are all interested. It must not be a small matter."
"Small things, small things, but it's very complicated. I can't explain clearly for a while and a half. Let's go inside first. Vickers, you should know the purpose of my coming today. Remember to help me find it."
"OK, I'm sure to help you catch all the beautiful women."
"Pa" Yang Xuan covered his head. "Vickers, you think I'll make me very sad. Don't learn to talk to Meng Meng in the future."
Only Zhang Mengmeng will tease Yang Xuan like this. The so-called people who are close to Zhu are red, people who are close to ink are black, and people who are close to Mengmeng are stupid and iron.
Vickers chuckled and walked towards the hall with Yang Xuan in his arm.
In the hall, the venue is very large. Here, many blue eyed and blonde foreigners, holding saxophones and pianos, continue to play beautiful music.
Waiters are like swimming fish, constantly shuttling back and forth between guests, replenishing all kinds of drinks and snacks.
Many cakes, buffets and drinks are packed around. Of course, these things are just for grade. It's said that few people come here to eat.
Not to expand your contacts, share some business opportunities and see if you can find investors.
Yang Xuan casually took a bottle of red wine and sat on the sofa. The waiter poured it too slowly, only a little at a time, which made Yang Xuan extremely uncomfortable.
However, fortunately, Yang Xuan poured himself with a wine bottle. It didn't seem rude at all. On the contrary, he felt quiet in the noise.