But Lin Xuan still went.

Xu Wanfang couldn't twist him. Lin Xuan's sense of responsibility was too strong.

Soon they returned to Jiangcheng, and Mr. Xilang hosted a sumptuous dinner at his home for the merchant group from Switzerland. Foreigners ate late, and before Xu Wanfang and Lin Xuan came, they had already eaten a little bit to fill their stomachs.

Foreigners are used to talking about current affairs at the dinner table and everything. This meal will last three or four hours, which is also a very common thing. Mr. Xi Lang was ingenious when he entertained friends for dinner turned out to be Yangzhou fried rice in southern China. This is too simple and casual, but the accompanying group eats with relish. At first glance, it is fried rice, but it is expensive because it uses ingredients that are difficult to find in the market. For example, the shrimp added to the fried rice is imported from Japan, and the caviar is also flown back. Canned tuna, side dishes such as foie gras, and red wine from the Provence region of southern France all add a bit of meaning to the meal. The people who eat are people of great status.

But Xu Wanfang is not stage frightened at all, and so is Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan also felt funny, watching them eat fried rice with spoons and forks, looking clumsy, he really wanted to take a pair of chopsticks and let them see how they ate fried rice with chopsticks. But he knew it would be rude if he did. Moreover, Mr. Xilang will be unhappy. Lin Xuan is also a person who understands social etiquette, and he is very good at thinking about each other. During the dinner, Mr. Xilang asked Lin Xuan to introduce himself. For Lin Xuan to participate in the banquet, Mr. Xilang was very happy. This was an unexpected joy, he thought that Lin Xuan would not come, so he didn't call him, but he didn't expect that Lin Xuan followed Xu Wanfang to come as Xu Wanfang's boyfriend.

Lin Xuanliu used English to communicate, and Xu Wanfang was surprised by his fluency. Of course, she knew that Lin Xuan could speak English, but she didn't expect to be so fluent. However, because of Lin Xuan's excellent performance, Xu Wanfang also felt quite face-saving. In the eyes of these foreigners, Lin Xuan is handsome and personable. At today's banquet, Xu Wanfang attended as Mr. Xilang's special assistant, representing Lane's identity. Ryan and his sister Xiaoqin have not returned from a trip abroad. Everyone was also amazed by Xu Wanfang's beauty and dazzling. She specially dressed up today, wearing a velvet black mermaid dress, and a string of shining pearls around her neck, which set off her elegant and noble. She combed her hair high and tied it into a prototype bun, which added a little playfulness and a little flinching to her whole being.

In short, this night, Xu Wanfang was the center of the whole banquet. Guests were fascinated by the mystery and beauty of this oriental woman. Xu Wanfang was a little embarrassed when she listened to their praise.

She said generously, "Ladies and gentlemen, I would rather you praise me for how talented I am. My beauty is nothing compared to my talents. ”

That's her wisdom.

The guests were amazed. I didn't expect Chinese women to be so advanced in their thinking, it seems that they are narrow-minded. However, this meal was a real delight. Sure enough, in the intermittent conversation, Lin Xuan learned that the consortium really had plans to invest in several cities near Jiangcheng, involving the pharmaceutical industry, the clothing industry, the construction industry, and the entertainment industry.

Lin Xuan couldn't help but recommend himself.

A man named Moss walked in, and he was the only arrogance of the chaebols present. Moss was born in a famous oil family, and after several generations, to his generation, although his power has weakened, he is still rich. Moss said that he had looked at the map and had studied all the cities in China before coming to China.

"Mr. Lin, with all due respect, I also have a mind about the Taicheng you mentioned. But this place is small, and secondly, it has no characteristics. If you really come to invest, I am afraid that you will lose all your money. ”

Moss held his stomach and told everyone present: My great-grandfather once came to Thailand, and in his eyes, Thailand was not a city at all, at most a small commercial port, or a small fishing village.

As he spoke, Moss took out a photo from his pocket to prove that what he said was true. This is a yellowed black-and-white photograph, and just looking at the mottled spots on the photograph can prove that it is hundreds of years old. In the photo, a middle-aged man wearing a gift and a polite head, the man looks arrogant, standing on the shore of a small boat, holding a pipe, looking into the distance. This is the city of Thailand a hundred years ago. At that time, Taicheng was of course just a small commercial port, and there were low-rise houses on all sides of the river. The city of Taicheng, which has been more than a hundred years old, is naturally poor. But Lin Xuan felt that something was wrong. The times are developing, and we can't look at the present with the old eyes of more than a hundred years ago.

"Mr. Lin, although you said passionately, it's a pity that I'm not interested. I'd rather spend some time in Jiangcheng. You must know that a hundred years ago, Jiangcheng was a thriving treaty port, which was incomparable to Taicheng. ”

There were many people at the banquet, and Moss said this, which really hurt Lin Xuan's face.

Lin Xuan thought about it, and endured it at first, because he received Mr. Xilang's eyes. During the break, Mr. Xilang told Lin Xuan: This Moss is not easy to mess with, his temper is like this, so let's bear with it.

Unexpectedly, after a few glasses of wine, Moss's attitude became bad again.

He was rambling, completely sorry for the good upbringing he had received from a world-class university.

"I said, Lin Xuan, don't sell anymore, what else is there in Taicheng except for one of your pharmaceutical groups? I heard that the city's GDP is still behind the province, and I don't want to invest money in vain. ”

Saying this, Lin Xuan's face turned even redder and whiter. This made Xu Wanfang on the side unable to stand it. During the meal, this Moss glanced at her, and he almost moved his hands and feet. Xu Wanfang felt that the fat old man Moss looked at Mimi, and she was very disappointed. The other guests were very polite and polite, but this Moss, who was rich and arrogant. Is it great to have money? Can you insult people at will if you have money?

Xu Wanfang didn't want to suffer a dumb loss, she thought about it, but walked up to Moss, smiled, and said, "Dear Mr. Moss, you really misunderstood when you said this about Lin Xuan. ”

"No, Miss Xu, I'm telling the truth. However, hearing your lovely voice could not help but make me feel happy again, and all the displeasure was thrown away at once. Moss stared at Xu Wanfang's face and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. "However, I would like to hear Miss Xu's explanation. ”

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