"Young master, where have you been? I almost missed you..."
The little assistant ran all the way, out of breath, and saw that his young master was looking in a certain direction, looking up.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing."
However, I haven't seen one yet, but my sight has been blocked by the man's side body.
"Mr. Wang, have they arrived yet?"
On hearing this, the assistant quickly took back his sight, put on a serious expression and nodded.
"No, I just called and said it was on the way. Look at us, young master..."
"Go to the box you ordered first."
"Yes."
After that, the man stepped forward, followed by the little assistant, and they walked towards the center of the trade city one by one.
Different from other cities, Guodu, as the capital of country C, almost concentrates 80% of the country's wealth. There are huge differences between the rich and poor areas. There are three slums around raoshi Guodu, which need people from all over the world to come to help. However, the prosperity of Guodu is not inferior to other cities, and even more luxurious.
This commercial city is the center of prosperity of the capital.
There are many famous shopping malls in the world. There are also many kinds of restaurants with the richest variety and the most complete taste in the country. There are also dozens of hundreds of high-end private clubs.
Mingkun and his assistant, the private health management club, are among them.
"We've made an appointment for lunch. It's going to be dinner time soon. Why don't we see anyone coming? Please call again."
Mingkun paced in front of the French window, frowning slightly, and the whole person seemed a little impatient.
And the little assistant who was urged was also embarrassed.
"Young master, Mr. Wang is famous for his bad temper in the industry. He just called to urge him. He said he was on the road, or..."
"From just now to now, how long has it been? It's time to run back and forth from the south to the north of the city."
Mingkun's eyebrows are more and more tight, and the impetuousness in his eyes is also more intense.
"Young master, it's easy to get stuck in traffic all the way. If there's a traffic jam, it will take some time..."
Mingkun opens his mouth and is about to say something when his mobile phone rings suddenly.
He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Ming Yaohui's call. He winked at the assistant and turned to pick up the phone.
Over there, Ming Yaohui's voice soon spread, "kun'er, what's the matter? Are you in a hurry?"
"I said half an hour ago that I was on the road, but I haven't seen anyone yet. I'm afraid Mr. Wang has no sincerity to cooperate at all!"
"Kun'er, you are too impetuous. It's tens of millions of business. Let alone half an hour, it's just a day, two days, three days, ten days. As long as the final result is cooperation, it's worth it. Business is no better than that of doctors and scholars. You should know how to ingratiate yourself. It's not enough to be good at yourself. You have to sell your products. Only when people try your products can you give an evaluation. "
Ming Yaohui's words made Ming Kun's brow wrinkle deeper. He pursed his thin lips and heard it for a long time before he replied.
"Well, I see."
Ming Yaohui on the other side of the phone was obviously not at ease. "Or, I'll ask assistant Wen to come over?"
But this time, Mingkun's attitude was extremely firm.
"No, I think I can handle it."