Qin Zijun shook his head stupidly: "It's the first time I've come to Venice, how can there be enemies?"

"Those guys look like the Italian mafia, and they seem to be coming at us. Lin Xiong whispered in Chinese.

"Don't see you wearing a uniform black suit and think it's a mafia, it's very tacky. Qin Zijun responded with a smile, and she added, "Maybe they are just tourists." ”

"No, the yacht has been following us since we got on the boat, and it has no intention of leaving, and if you pay attention to their eyes, there will always be someone who will lock on to our gondola. "Lin Xiong has great insight.

Qin Zijun followed what Lin Xiong said and carefully observed the yacht.

Lin Xiong seemed to be telling the truth, and those foreigners never left the two of them.

"Do you have enemies in Italy?" it was Qin Zijun's turn to ask rhetorically.

Lin Xiong shook his head: "It's the first time I've gone abroad. ”

"Do they think we're other Asians? Anyway, I think Europeans and Americans look the same. Qin Zijun was skeptical.

Lin Xiong didn't understand very well, and he said to the boatman: "Please stop for a while." ”

The gondola stopped at a small pier, and the forest bear stepped on the ground and disembarked, intending to look behind, and the black yacht did indeed stop at the pier, and a large group of black-clad people jumped from the boat to the ground.

Lin Xiong saw that there were many tourists in a small alley in front of him, and he took Qin Zijun's arm and walked towards the crowded place.

Qin Zijun asked a little strangely: "What is this for?"

"Don't you see, those people are obviously coming for us. Lin Xiong pointed to the men in suits who were chasing after him.

Qin Zijun replied: "You and I haven't caused trouble, it's better to make it clear to those fierce guys and tell them that they have recognized the wrong person." ”

Lin Xiong said helplessly: "In case it is really coming for us, more is better than less, didn't you say that Ms. Kun is still waiting for us at the hotel?"

"Even if they come at us, what do they dare to do with us in a society governed by the rule of law?"

As soon as Qin Zijun finished speaking, the man in the suit who chased after him almost lost the two of them in the crowd, they pushed the passing tourists, and chased after the two of them fiercely.

Tourists exclaimed, dissatisfied with the violent behavior of the men in suits.

Qin Zijun saw this group of people rushing like demons and monsters, and pulled Lin Xiong to quickly change his words: "Let's go quickly, don't be caught up by them." ”

The two had reached St. Mark's Square in the center of the city, where many tourists had gathered and horse-drawn carriages had passed by the roadside.

Lin Xiong pulled Qin Zijun to jump into the carriage, the groom greeted Lin Xiong with a smile, Lin Xiong beckoned, and the groom asked in English, "Handsome gentleman and beautiful lady, where are you going?"

Lin Xiong replied: "San Clemente Palace Hotel." ”

It happened that a group of men in suits chased out of the alley and saw Lin Xiong and Qin Zijun getting into a carriage, because there were many pedestrians on the road, and the carriage was also very slow.

The group of men in suits shouted at Lin Xiong and the others, beckoning Lin Xiong and Qin Zijun to get out of the car.

Lin Xiong and Qin Zijun ignored it, and someone actually stepped forward to pull the horses.

The groom exclaimed, raised his whip and whipped at the men in suits on either side, and the men in suits let go of the carriage in pain.

The groom looked unhappy, and Lin Xiong saw the guards patrolling St. Mark's Square and shouted and waved to the guards.

"Officer! These thugs in suits want to turn things against us. ”

The patrol officer stared at the men in suits, put their hands on their portable weapons, and loudly stopped the men in suits in Italian language.

The men in the suits could only watch the carriage leave, shake off the sweat in dejection, and stand in place.

Qin Zijun sat in the carriage and giggled.

Lin Xiong asked Qin Zijun strangely, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at the group of people just now, they didn't know anything, so they came to chase us for no reason. ”

"Maybe it's the wrong person. Lin Xiong looked up and looked behind him, at the group of angry Europeans in suit jackets surrounded by patrolmen.

Qin Zijun laughed and sat down again in the carriage.

"Maybe it's the wrong person. Lin Xiong thinks that just a short episode.

The carriage headed towards the hotel, and the groom asked curiously, "Friend, who are those guys just now?"

"Sorry, we don't know. Qin Zijun spread his hands with some regret.

.......

The carriage was slow, and no one followed them anymore.

Woodbear admires the scenery of Venice. inadvertently asked Qin Zijun beside him: "What kind of person is Ms. Kun?"

Qin Zijun heard Lin Xiong ask, and replied after a while: "Ms. Kun's words are very strict at work, but very intimate in life, I once came to my aunt, and it leaked on my pants, it was Ms. Kun who personally found my aunt's towel and new pants for me. ”

Lin Xiong nodded thoughtfully: "Are you very close to Ms. Kun?"

"Recently, we have been close and Ms. Kun seems to be very interested in the acquisition of Venice, and she and I first visited Venice to investigate the Fendi business. Before Qin Zijun finished speaking, Lin Xiong seemed to grasp the point, and he asked, "Do you still have any information about Fendi?"

"Didn't you care about the Fendi takeover? Qin Zijun was strange, but he still took out a document from his bag and handed it to Lin Xiong: "This is part of my summary of Fendi." ”

Lin Xiong directly took the folder and flipped through it.

Fendi, an old Italian lingerie brand, has been owned by hand.

The Fendi family is all over the world, and each faction of the family has a different flag.

However, because the production speed brought by pure handwork is too slow, another luxury brand wants to buy Fendi, although Fendi is facing the acquisition, but the owner of the Fendi family is still stubborn and unwilling to disarm.

Gradually, Lin Xiong laughed.

The information given by Qin Zijun was too timely.

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The carriage stopped at the San Clemente Palace Hotel, and the groom, who had collected the fare and tip, greeted the two politely: "I wish Mr. and Madam a good mood today." ”

Lin Xiong responded to the groom with a smile, the carriage clicked away, and the two entered the hotel.

"Ms. Kun must be waiting for you upstairs now, and I'll take you to her. Qin Zijun was not tired at all, and as soon as he arrived at the hotel, he hurriedly took Lin Xiong to see Ms. Kun.

Lin Xiong nodded and followed behind Qin Zijun.

Qin Zijun informed Ms. Kun in advance by phone and came to Ms. Kun's presidential suite.

Qin Zijun knocked on the door, and Ms. Kun's voice came from it: "Come in." ”

The door opened, and Qin Zijun gloated and said to Lin Xiong: "Come in, don't be afraid, Ms. Kun still has a time to be kind." ”

When Lin Xiong was said by Qin Zijun, he actually had the fear of going to the teacher's office in elementary school.

I mustered up the courage to walk into the room, and at a glance I saw a huge room, a mature middle-aged woman standing at the window, looking closely at the brightly lit Venice.

Ms. Kun didn't have any politeness, and asked Lin Xiong directly: "At the Fendi acquisition meeting today, did you fall asleep?"

Lin Xiong nodded.

Ms. Kun turned around, and Lin Xiong stared at the president of Greater China in front of her, the corners of her eyes were full of wrinkles, and a temperament of emptiness was born.

"Since you have no interest in the acquisition meeting at all, Mr. Lin Xiong, can you tell me the purpose of your joining the acquisition team?"

Hearing Ms. Kun's question, Lin Xiong did not hide it at all.

"I joined the M&A team just to meet you, Ms. Kun. Lin Xiong did not hesitate.

Ms. Kun didn't expect Lin Xiong to admit it so simply and bluntly, she smiled: "I heard that you asked Guli to build a factory in Longcheng is all false, you never thought about letting Guli successfully loan Longcheng's funds from the beginning, the real purpose is actually to join the merger and acquisition team and talk to me? ”

Lin Xiong nodded sincerely and retorted: "It can't be regarded as a cheat, it's his own fault." ”

Ms. Kun is very smart, she knows Lin Xiong's thoughts: "You want to connect the Rothschilds through me?"

Lin Xiong admitted: "That's right, the 4G era is coming, I want to get a 4G license through the Rothschild family, after all, Rothschild has the experience of successfully issuing 3G licenses?"

Ms. Kun looked curious about the young man in front of her.

"4G? you are just the owner of a construction company, or a hot and popular singer in China, how can you contact the operator?" Ms. Kun looked a little disdainful, she felt that Lin Xiong was just the kind of young man who had a little achievement and began to arrogantly kick his nose and face.

Lin Xiong was not at all annoyed by Ms. Kun's slightly sarcastic language, he pointed to the chair in the room and asked, "Can I sit down here?"

Ms. Kun responded: "Please." ”

Lin Xiong sat down, he put his hand on the table made of Jian Yan slab, and his mind thought of the information about Ms. Kun that he had just found out from Qin Zijun's mouth.

"Ms. Kun, the M&A group came to Italy this time not because they simply wanted to improve the M&A group's acquisition capabilities, but in fact, you have selfish intentions. ”

Even if Ms. Kun was exposed, she asked without changing her face: "This is all what Qin Zijun told you?"

"With her IQ, she may not be able to guess your true purpose, even if she has helped you investigate so much, she still simply thinks that you just want to improve the ability of the acquisition group. Lin Xiong said unabashedly: "I just looked at the information collected by Qin Zijun, and one of them is particularly eye-catching. ”

Ms. Kun didn't speak, quietly waiting for Lin Xiong to continue.

"Ms. Kun, the president of Greater China, and Fendi's family craftsman in the Chinese faction, were once best friends. Lin Xiong stared carefully at Ms. Kun's expression.

Ms. Kun laughed dryly.

"You're a pretty good kid. ”