Seeing that Figo, who had always been against himself, was played by Wu Tao and choked, panis was in a very happy mood.
I can't believe this guy really has a set.
With joy, panis's arm holding action, which originally kept a distance from Wu Tao, immediately turned into negative distance contact.
Although the Hampton manor of the Morgan family is only one of the unimportant footholds, the design and decoration inside is still extremely luxurious.
Wu Tao walked inside, not much of the gloomy feeling of the ancient castle, but the everywhere modern atmosphere, which makes people relaxed and calm.
It's just that the villa is large enough and there are many rooms, needless to say. The corridors and passages are tortuous, so that ordinary people can't understand the pattern inside for a while.
Wu Tao simply followed panis.
Followed by the hated and still arrogant FIGO Morgan.
Finally, in the restaurant, the three met Damon Morgan, the father of panis, the actual controller of * * * * and other financial groups.
This is a long square table enough to accommodate more than 20 people to eat together, but only Damon sat alone.
Even so, Damon sat still, like eating in public, with a napkin around his neck, and stammered slowly.
Seeing the three come in, Damon kept moving his hands and said to himself, "FIGO and panis, come and have breakfast together. As for the friend from afar, please sit down. "
FIGO and panis went over and sat down at Damon's hand.
But Wu Tao had no choice, because the waiter beside him had opened the chair for him, which was opposite to Dai Meng.
This is a statement of alienation.
It can be seen that the situation is very bad. Panis opened his mouth to say something, but Damon interrupted and said, "eat."
Fortunately, the middle-aged uncle in his fifties did not forget his hospitality: "pour a glass of wine for the guests."
Wu Tao subconsciously straightened his stomach. Well, I didn't eat breakfast. I wouldn't say it if I didn't invite me. Unexpectedly, he directly let me drink?
As a result, the waiter quickly came out with a tray with a cup and wine bottle on it.
It was red wine.
Wu Tao breathed a sigh of relief. Since it was red wine, there was no hidden worry about drinking on an empty stomach. At least his stomach could carry it.
However, panis's face turned pale at the sight of the bottle of red wine.
Wu Tao doesn't know, but she knows very well. It is a habit of Damon to entertain guests with red wine, but the specific red wine directly determines Damon's attitude towards guests.
For example, the bottle in front of Wu Tao is the new wine just produced in recent years. It lacks the charm of aging, and there are a lot of wine cellars.
Taking this bottle of wine to entertain Wu Tao shows that Damon doesn't take his guests seriously.
The astringent liquor washes the glass wall and makes a crisp flowing sound. The waiter poured a glass of red wine. Wu Tao picked it up and drank it all.
After a cup, he found that this glass of red wine was much worse than the one in panis on the plane.
Even if he was no longer enlightened, he understood the other party's intention at the moment.
Finally, when Wu Tao put down his glass, Damon put down his knife and fork and said, "no matter how good red wine you drink, it's a waste. So, I really didn't read you wrong, Mr. Wu from China? "
Sure enough, the old man was waiting for himself here, and FIGO even smiled with schadenfreude.
Wu Tao smiled and bickered. He was not afraid of anyone. So he immediately insisted, "old Mr. Morgan, it is precisely because I know that the quality of this red wine is poor that I drink so well, so as not to destroy the taste memory of superior red wine on my tongue and bed."
"... what's more, if it's a fine red wine, it doesn't even have a sober. Should I say that the Morgan family's hospitality is terrible? "
Originally, this kind of bickering is actually harmless. But it was extremely useful to listen to Damon Morgan, who regarded himself as an aristocrat.
So the next moment Damon waved his hand, "change the wine for the guest."
The red wine changed again, with a decanter and so on. Although there is no sign, Wu Tao, a layman, can still see that this bottle of red wine is not of low grade.
This time, however, Wu Tao had no plans to drink.
It's not that Damon made another pit to jump for himself, but that he drank the cup just now. It's really to keep some stock in his stomach so that he can't control the secretion of saliva when watching the three people opposite have breakfast.
At the next moment, Damon let the waiter take away the plate in front of him, took off the napkin under his neck, wiped his hands with interest and said, "Mr. Wu, why don't you drink this time?"
"Because I'm not here to drink." Wu Tao answered simply.
"Oh, you reminded me." Damon looked at his watch as if he remembered it and said, "you have five minutes."
Wu Tao was stunned. What does that mean, give yourself five minutes to make a statement, or convince him?
In fact, even panis didn't know what to say at this time.
For her father's temperament, she was unpredictable, not to mention in the current situation of deliberately asking for advice.
As time passed by, Wu Tao still spoke after all, seeing the smile on FIGO's face getting stronger and stronger.
"In my heart, I am an engineer better than an investor, but I can drink. Miss panis cooperates very happily. I am very confident in the current cooperation projects. At the same time, I also think Miss panis should be given more trust and capital. "
"... after all, this is a win-win situation." Wu Tao spread his hand, "OK, my words are over."
On the premise that the other party's intention is not allowed, more words will lose, but we can't help saying.
So it's enough to express your meaning concisely.
As for the final result
At first glance, people like Dimon are not so easy to deal with, so the final result did not surprise Wu Tao.
"Thank you for saving me three minutes and twenty seconds, but I don't feel much about your words. I even have to doubt your recent business behavior on NASDAQ. I'm afraid it's just a kind of luck."
"... so good luck."
At this point, FIGO's face was shining with excited red light. If his parents were not present, he might have cheered on the spot. In contrast, panis's pretty face was so depressed that he lost his appetite for a full plate of rich breakfast.
Just then, a figure hurried in. Before the waiter could react, he took out his chair and sat on Wu Tao's left hand: "give me a breakfast, thank you."
Damonton, who was about to get up, stopped, while FIGO and panis were stunned on the spot.
The most confused one is Wu Tao. Looking at this guy in front of him, he is confused. He looks like a man in his fifties and sixties, but he dresses like a man. Who is the guy who even Dimon dare not speak easily?
Until his eyes fell on each other's gray hair, Wu Tao suddenly realized, pointed to each other and said, "it's impossible. Are you the guy who just pruned the flowers at the door?"
"That's right!" The other party not only admitted generously, but also took the initiative to reach out and say, "meet again. I'm Jason panis's uncle. I was at the door just now. I haven't had time to thank you. Fortunately, it's not too late to catch up now? "