The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Chapter 426 Addicted to being whitewashed? Hopeless

  That night, Shaanxi South Road, Red House Western Restaurant.

  In order to eat this western meal, Wu Yuan specially put on the windbreaker his wife just bought.

  He is handsome, not to mention more handsome than Chow Yun-fat.

   But at least it does not fall into the style and reputation of the Red House Western Restaurant.

   Even so, Wu Yuan still felt a little sloppy about himself when he entered the Red House Western Restaurant.

   That is, it looks like you can just get started.

  As Eileen Chang's favorite western restaurant, Mei Lanfang changed the name herself. The atmosphere and style here are not spread by word of mouth, but in every place.

  The red imitation brick and tile structure, needless to say how much thought was used.

  Even the interior decoration is full of Western French style.

   Besides, this decoration style is not limited to the lobby on the second floor, but runs through the private rooms on the third and fourth floors.

   Consistently.

  Wu Yuan walked all the way, even if the girl who led the way was slim, she couldn't stop him from admiring the architectural structure and decoration style inside.

  It turns out that the craftsmanship and inheritance of the craftsmen have never been broken.

  However, the three colors on the French flag are used as the main colors here, which is somewhat distasteful.

  The name of the private room is Fontainebleau.

  Wu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought that Huang Qiya must like this place.

   But daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan may not.

   If you take your wife to eat Western food, there should be better choices.

  Pushing open the private room and seeing Sara and Hu Yao, Wu Yuan became more certain that his windbreaker was indeed sloppy.

  As a translator, Hu Yao, not to mention elaborate dressing and makeup.

  Even Sara, an Italian girl who has always been confident and advocates freedom, specially changed into a cheongsam.

  Wu Yuan wouldn't believe it if he said that he didn't pay special attention to it.

  The key is that this Chinese-style cheongsam is worn by Sarah, which is really fatal.

  The effect is similar to that of a female anchor with a 12-level beauty on her mobile phone 20 or 30 years later.

   Impeccable.

   But the eyes are not good-looking, just not good-looking.

  Hu Yao also couldn't understand, just to have a meal with an agent, as for going to the store to change the cheongsam in person?

  Is this the feeling of being prostituted for nothing?

  Wu Yuan slapped Sarah to look away, walked to the seat, looked at the private room and said, "As for booking such a large private room?"

  Hu Yao can answer this question by herself without having to translate with Sara; "The booking is late, and this is the only private room left."

  Originally, this was a box with a long table.

  Removing the long table and replacing it with such a small round table, wouldn’t it make it look bigger?

  Wu Yuan doesn't care, it's not him who spends the money anyway.

  Three people are seated.

   Well-dressed wait staff, come and order.

  Sara held the menu and ordered appetizers, starters, main dishes, side dishes and desserts for herself very familiarly.

  Wu Yuan even heard that Sarah could read the French on the menu.

  When it was Wu Yuan's turn, he was less particular.

   Foie gras, black truffle and top steak, whatever is delicious.

   There is no distinction between appetizers, appetizers and main courses.

   As far as the names of these dishes are concerned, I still rely on the sporadic memories of my previous life, and Zou Ning, a Shanghai native girl, who made up lessons temporarily.

  In the end, with the help of Hu Yao, I got together other side dishes and desserts.

   Regarding this, Wu Yuan did not have the slightest stage fright or embarrassment.

   Instead, he looked around with a scrutiny.

   What surprised Hu Yao even more was that Sarah was still looking at the old hat with great interest.

  That look made Hu Yao even suspect that if this old hat was single, Sarah would turn her back and stick her **** up.

  Even though Wu Yuan was not too impressed with the rituals of western food.

  But the waiters are still following the style and process of western food.

  Sara ordered a bottle of expensive red wine.

  Wu Yuan doesn't know much about it, but what is certain is that it is not Lafite in 1982.

   It tastes slightly sour.

   After two or three bites of appetizers, it wasn't enough for Wu Yuan to stuff his teeth.

   Put down the knife and fork, only to find that the two ladies are still tasting with utmost elegance.

  So Wu Yuan could only speak first, and said: "Sara, how much do you know about internationally renowned urban planning and design companies?"

  Hu Yao did not directly translate with Sara, but caught Wu Yuan and asked for a long time.

   After confirming the main business content, scale and popularity of the company Wu Yuan wanted to find, he carefully translated it to Sara.

  The two women communicated for a long time.

  Wu Yuan could only drink red wine idly.

   It was a little sour at first, sour and sour, so I drank it as a drink.

   After he drank two shallow glasses of red wine by himself, the first course was served.

  Wu Yuan's first dish was foie gras.

  The shape looks quite flowery, but it doesn't taste like a few mouthfuls.

Fortunately, Sara and Hu Yao had finished communicating at this time, and Hu Yao didn't care about the appetizers, so she translated to Wu Yuan: "Sara has a best friend who works in the HASSELL branch in Singapore, and I can help you ask ask."

   After Hu Yao finished speaking, she was ready to eat.

   As a result, Wu Yuan still looked at her with a dazed expression: That's it? What the **** is HASSELL?

  Hu Yao had to put down her fork and continued: "HASSELL is an Australian design firm with a history of 50 years. It has branches in Southeast Asia and England. The projects it has handled have also won many awards."

   Now Wu Yuan understands, Hassel.

   Then suddenly felt that this name sounded familiar.

  In my previous life, my company’s first large-scale industrial park project, the design company of the Alibaba Industrial Park, seemed to be called Hasel.

  If this is the case, then Hassel's reputation is indeed acceptable.

  So Wu Yuan let Hu Yao go.

   As a result, before Hu Yao had eaten a few bites, Sara immediately asked Wu Yuan.

  Seeing Sarah getting more and more excited as she talked, Wu Yuan instinctively felt that something was wrong.

   Waiting for Hu Yao to translate it, it really is.

   "Sara means that the promotion effect of this charitable donation is great. So she wants to ask you, should the next step be to use this shareholder wind to promote Fendi to other big cities outside of Shanghai?"

The corner of Wu Yuan's mouth twitched, and his face showed doubts: "I want to too! Why did I never think about it? But promotion requires money, establishment of branches, recruitment of new employees, money is needed everywhere. Even round-trip air tickets, for For our furniture factory, it is not a small expense..."

  Hearing this, Hu Yao's eyelids twitched.

   Before Wu Yuan finished complaining, he began to translate to Sara.

  Who knew that when Sarah heard it, she immediately said: "Wu, I can apply for part of the funds from the headquarters. How about $50,000?"

  Hu Yao was stunned.

   Being prostituted for nothing can also become addicted? Without even thinking about it?

  But the stunned is the stunned, the translation still has to continue to translate.

   After all, specific business matters are not what she should care about as a translator.

  Wu Yuan reluctantly nodded after listening to Hu Yao's translation.

  50,000 US dollars is a little less, but no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

   Better than nothing.

   "Okay, Sara, I can accept it. But the follow-up is not ruled out, and it may need to be added."

"certainly!"

  (end of this chapter)