Rebirth: What to do if you fall into a wolf's den

In the Wilson family's manor, an undercurrent of business cooperation is surging. Zhao Jiayu stood at the door of the manor, feeling nervous and expectant.

She heard that an important person would visit today, but unexpectedly, the visitor was not the mysterious "sir" she described, but a graceful and handsome man - Rong Xiao.

Rong Xiao did not go directly to the Wilson family's reception room, but found Zhao Jiayu first.

He smiled and extended his hand to Zhao Jiayu, introducing himself: "Miss Zhao, I'm Rong Xiao, and I'm here on behalf of Mr. Zhao. You can just call me by my name."

Zhao Jiayu quickly shook Rong Xiao's hand, and the tension in her heart eased a little: "Hello, Mr. Rong! I have followed your instructions, and the Wilson family has shown great interest in this cooperation. What should I do next?"

Rong Xiao smiled and nodded, his eyes revealing his trust and admiration for Zhao Jiayu.

“Ms. Zhao, you did a great job. Next, you don’t need to do too much. You just need to say a few good words for this cooperation at the right time, so that the Wilson family can feel our sincerity and strength. Of course, we will also prepare everything to make the cooperation go smoothly.”

As he spoke, Rong Xiao took out an exquisite box from his briefcase and handed it to Zhao Jiayu: "This is a small gift prepared by my husband for the head of the Wilson family. Please give it to him in person after you return to the Wilson family tonight. Although this gift is small, it represents our respect and importance."

Zhao Jiayu took the box and felt its heavy weight, and a surge of curiosity surged in her heart.

She was about to open it to see what was inside, but Rong Xiao gently held her hand: "Ms. Zhao, please forgive me for not letting you open it now. This gift has a special meaning, and I believe that the head of the Wilson family will understand. You should wait until the right time to give it to him."

Zhao Jiayu nodded and carefully put the box away. She looked at Rong Xiao gratefully: "Mr. Rong, thank you for your trust. I will do my best to make this cooperation a success."

Rong Xiao smiled and patted Zhao Jiayu on the shoulder: "I believe you, Miss Zhao. Now, it's getting late, you should go back quickly. Remember, tonight is crucial, and every word you say may have an important impact on the cooperation."

Zhao Jiayu nodded vigorously and turned to walk deeper into the Wilson family's manor. Her heart was filled with a sense of mission and responsibility. She knew that she was about to embark on a journey full of challenges and opportunities.

At the same time, Ji Yan and Zheng Haoqian are also making final preparations for their journey back home. The two stories are intertwined in different time and space, weaving together their future chapter.

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Zhao Jiayu said goodbye to Rong Xiao, and with a sense of relief and expectation, she stepped briskly into the threshold of Wilson's house.

Inside the house, warm lights shine in every corner. Mr. and Mrs. Wilson are sitting quietly on the sofa, reading books and enjoying the tranquility of home.

And Anthony, the energetic boy, was squatting on the ground, playing with his puppy.

Anne, the little princess of the Wilson family, held a beautiful box tightly in her hands, her face filled with indescribable joy.

As soon as she entered the room, Anthony noticed the unusual thing in her hand. He immediately put down the puppy in his hand, ran to his sister, and asked curiously: "Annie, what's that in your hand? Let me see it!"

Anne deliberately kept the secret, with a mysterious smile on her lips. She did not stop, but walked straight to the sofa, raised the box in her hand high, and spoke to Mr. Wilson who was sitting on it.

"Dad, do you remember the friend I mentioned to you before? He has arrived in Europe now. This is a gift he prepared especially for you. I brought it to you personally."

Mr. Wilson was surprised and delighted when he heard this. He gently put down the book in his hand, and his eyes fell gently on the box in his daughter's hand. He asked curiously, "Oh? Really, Annie? That's a real surprise. Tell me, what's in the box?"

Anthony couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he squeezed in between his father and sister, staring with his eyes wide open, as if he wanted to see the secret inside the box.

Anne shook her head, her eyes sparkling with anticipation, "I don't know, Dad. He just said it's a special gift, and I hope you like it."

With that, she carefully handed the box to Mr. Wilson.

Mr. Wilson took the box with his hands trembling slightly, as if he was accepting a heavy load of friendship.

He took a deep breath and slowly opened the lid of the box. In an instant, an exquisite jade carving came into view. The delicate carving and warm color made everyone present hold their breath.

"Wow!" Anthony couldn't help but exclaimed first, and Mrs. Wilson also put down the book in her hand, her eyes deeply attracted.

Mr. Wilson stared at the jade carving for a while before he came back to his senses, his eyes full of admiration and emotion. "Annie, are you sure this is a gift from your friend?" There was a hint of disbelief in his voice.

Anne nodded heavily, with pride and certainty in her eyes. "Yes, Dad. He really cared."

Mr. Wilson gently stroked the jade carving, feeling deeply moved. "What a thoughtful child. Anne, did he say when he wanted to meet?"

Anne shook her head and said somewhat disappointedly, "No, he just asked me to convey his blessings and respects."

Mr. Wilson smiled, his eyes twinkling with tenderness. "Then tell him that I'm free tomorrow morning and ask him to come to my house. I also want to thank him in person and meet this thoughtful young man."

When Annie heard this, she immediately smiled happily, as if she had seen the wonderful scene of meeting that mysterious friend. "Okay, Dad! I'll go tell him right away!"

After saying this, she ran back to the room excitedly, ready to convey the wonderful news.

In the living room, Mr. and Mrs. Wilson smiled at each other, their hearts filled with gratitude and anticipation for this friend they had never met.

Anthony was full of anticipation for the upcoming party. He began to imagine what kind of friend he would be who could give such a beautiful gift.