The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 382 A potential market that no one can refuse

   Sarah left again.

   Just as she came in a hurry.

  It's just that the big buttocks are twisting more and more vigorously, and wind is blowing from side to side. I'm afraid even she didn't realize it.

  Wu Yuan looked at all this through the transparent glass curtain wall, and his heart became more and more determined.

  No one can refuse Huaxia, a new super-large market.

  Even Italians who advocate freedom and slack are no exception.

   After lunch, I lay on the sofa and took a rest.

   As a result, as soon as he fell into a dream, he was awakened by Fan Bingbing with his long hair.

   Of course she didn't do it on purpose.

   It was really a guest who was anxious, pushing and shoving, the hair hanging down, brushing his nostrils and earlobes, the itching was so unbearable that he woke up.

   But Wu Yuan was sleeping soundly, so when he wakes up like this, he is naturally a little bit angry: "What's the matter?"

  Fan Bingbing was so frightened that he sat down on the coffee table, and said unhappily: "Then what, Mr. Wei-Witt is here again!"

  Wu Yuan said angrily: "He still has the face?"

   Naturally, he complained about the other party's harsh words the night before.

   Besides, doesn't this foreigner take a break?

  Sara in the morning and Werther in the afternoon.

   Today is Saturday, not Monday to Friday.

  The free-spirited Italian, has he started rolling?

  At this time, Fan Bingbing added Aidi during the period: "He also brought an Egyptian over."

  Wu Yuan nodded, stood up and said, "Your neckline is a bit low."

   "Yeah," Fan Bingbing nodded subconsciously, and then realized it. Seeing his neckline, he let out a low cry, and hurriedly covered it himself.

  But Hongxia has already flown onto her cheeks.

  Wu Yuan opened the door.

   Even the translator Hu Yao could see the expression of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

   But it didn't prevent Werther from reaching out his hand with great enthusiasm: "Boss Wu, I'm so glad to meet you. See what gift I brought you?"

  Wu Yuan's heart ached for a while.

  Knowing it was wrong, and knowing to bring a gift.

   Still has a bit of conscience.

   As a result, I looked around and saw a bearded guy, probably the Egyptian that Fan Bingbing said, without any gifts.

   Could it be that he gave this Egyptian as a gift to himself?

  The free-spirited Italians, are they all so heavy now?

  Facing Wu Yuan's doubts, Werther deliberately put on a show and said, "Boss Wu, shouldn't I sit down and talk slowly?"

  Wu Yuan opened the door and let everyone sit in his office.

   And let you sit down first.

   When I turned back, I couldn't satisfy myself with this gift, so I blasted them all out the door, leaving no one behind.

  Wu Yuan pulled up his executive chair, facing Werther and the Egyptian sitting side by side, and Hu Yao on the sofa next to him.

   After Fan Bingbing served the tea, Werther got straight to the point and said, "Boss Wu, let me introduce you. This is Jigbu, a snack from the Egyptian Consulate."

   Seeing that Jigbu didn't reach out his hand, Wu Yuan nodded slightly in response.

   Then Werther asked back: "So, now you know what my gift is?"

   Wu Yuan was at a loss.

   This silly riddler is really hateful.

  However, the consulate is related to the consulate. Could it be that the Egyptian consulate has also settled in the Qihua Building and needs renovation at the same time?

   Sure enough, the next moment Jigbu took the initiative: "Mr. Wu, in fact, our Egyptian consulate first looked at the 17th floor. I didn't expect your company to be the first to board it."

   Sure enough.

   "So which floor did the Egyptian Consulate finally choose?"

   "The 16th floor, downstairs in your company." Giger preached: "I heard from Witt that your company designed and was responsible for the decoration of the Italian Consulate. I wonder if I can take a look at the decoration design drawings of the Italian Consulate."

  Wu Yuan was unmoved and said: "There is still a big gap between the decoration drawing and the decoration effect. People who don't know how to do it will only see messy lines, and they may not be able to understand it."

   "It's a coincidence, Mr. Wu," Jigb insisted: "My father has worked in related industries, so I can understand a little bit."

  Since he wanted to watch, Wu Yuan didn't insist.

  He picked up a pile of drawings from the desk and put them directly in front of Jigbo without sorting them out.

   Quite a bit of the meaning of "if you have the ability, you can find the clue yourself".

   As a result, Jigbo found out the clues without any confusion, and then arranged them one by one in order, and then communicated with Werther in English, nodding his head.

  Although Wu Yuan didn't know what the other party said.

   But judging from the order in which they are placed, it is clear that the other party does understand a little bit of blueprints.

   I just don't know how the other party evaluates it.

  The communication between the two over there was in full swing, and Wu Yuan was full of doubts here, until he saw Hu Yao's expression, which gradually changed from ordinary to surprised.

   Wu Yuan immediately understood that the evaluation should not be bad.

  So he was completely relieved, showing a bad posture like an old god.

   After a while, the two finally finished communicating.

   Looking back, Jigbu asked Hu Yao to translate: "Your company's design is indeed closely related to the international trend. I would like to ask, Mr. Wu, can these designs finally show corresponding effects?"

   Regarding this, Wu Yuan rushed to the door and turned his head to signal.

  Fan Bingbing and Zou Ning immediately entered with a large pile of silhouette albums.

  Speak with facts.

   This is not the first time Tenda has used this trick.

   Facing the huge amount of real photos, Jigb became more and more frightened, and the peppery smell of his words became stronger and stronger.

   "It's great, Mr. Wu. You and your company definitely have rich design experience and construction experience in the decoration industry. Even internationally renowned design companies are no more than that."

  Egyptians are good at boasting.

  Since you can boast, let’s boast more.

  Wu Yuan listened, feeling more and more pleasing to Jigboo.

After flipping through two or three books, Jigbu stopped flipping through and returned to the main topic: "Mr. Wu, to tell you the truth, I didn't really believe it when Werther introduced your company to me before. Now I found out that Witte brought me a big surprise."

   "So now I solemnly entrust you and your company to do decoration design and construction for our Egyptian consulate."

  Witt also took the opportunity to say: "Boss Wu, this is the gift I brought you."

  Wu Yuan shrugged and said disapprovingly: "Mr. Jigbu took a fancy to our decoration company because of our design and decoration standards. At most, you just told Jigbu that our company exists."

   This stumped Werther, "Indeed, Mr. Wu."

   Apart from being difficult, there is no lack of frustration.

  The emotions in Wu Yuan's heart have long gone.

  He was just showing the straightforward temperament of a Chinese farmer, and he didn't want Werther, an Italian, to think that he was a man of the city.

  Unexpectedly, what Werther said in the next moment directly surprised Wu Yuan.

   "Mr. Wu, if I tell you that Ms. Sarah is single now, I can help you..."

  (end of this chapter)