Chapter 242: Short-haired girl

The Swiss town of Davos is world-famous, not only because it is a ski resort, but also because the annual World Economic Forum is held here.

The town is located in the Alps, it has nothing to do with lollipops, and it has nothing to do with toffee, as the largest alpine ski resort in Europe, in addition to the exquisite town scenery, the natural landscape surrounded by snow-capped mountains is also a must, suitable for taking pictures as a computer desktop background picture, in fact, Fan Liancheng really did this.

The calculation time should be the fifth day of the Lunar New Year in 2009, like many participants, Fan Liancheng was wearing a white down jacket on this day, with a blue cotton hat with a small ball on his head, if you see other people wearing the same hat on the road, most of them mean that they belong to the same "Davos Gang", which often means that they are either rich or expensive, or they no longer have a higher status in a certain aspect, such as economics, biology and so on.

He was invited for free, and there were entrepreneurs who paid to get in, and the tickets were about 20,000 US dollars, which was much more expensive than concerts and the like, and considering that many big people were sent from various countries, and he didn't have to worry about seeing someone walking around with a sniper rifle somewhere on the side of the road, the town of Davos had been surrounded by water these days.

Although the forum organizes a large number of presentations and discussions each year, covering a wide range of topics from the global economy to how to manage stress, in reality, most of the attendees, like Fan Liancheng, chose to flee the venue and spend their energy on building relationships, and almost every night they selectively attend various dinners, parties and cocktail parties organized by others.

Tonight is no exception.

Before returning to the hotel, I took off my funny blue cotton hat and put it away, planning to go home and give it to my little girlfriend as a gift, which is more commemorative. Go to the room to change your clothes, comb your hairstyle, and then go downstairs to a separate small hall, hand the invitation to the attendant at the door, and show your ID.

After putting away the badges and entering, I looked around, and all kinds of men and women were talking to each other.

There is a younger guy than Fan Liancheng, tirelessly discussing how important it is to protect the ocean, but unfortunately he thinks that important things are not necessarily important in the eyes of others, who makes it unprofitable to recycle waste from the sea, and some just spend money, so when the other party speaks on the stage during the day, everyone applauds to show their support for the cause of environmental protection, and immediately turns a deaf ear after coming to the reception, and never mentions how much money they are willing to donate.

Even if someone agrees to donate, it's mostly out of tax avoidance, and if you understand that in such a circle, the word "profit" is often only talked about, and that little guy will probably not be so enthusiastic about presenting himself in front of potential investors.

With a glass of whiskey, Fan Liancheng passed by the crowd, the oil merchants were talking about oil, the arms dealers were talking about the situation in the Middle East, and more were foreign languages he didn't understand, and several white-robed tyrants were swallowing clouds and smoke with cigars.

The gaze swept over the faces of the crowd and finally settled on a young girl.

There were several people around the other party, and I saw her smiling face from time to time, mingling with celebrities and wealthy businessmen of different ages.

Probably noticing Fan Liancheng's smiling gaze, the other party took the initiative to come after a slight pause, with short hair, the longest just to the chin, pink diamond earrings, plus an off-the-shoulder black evening dress, and a pair of high heels on his feet.

Fan Liancheng raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Watching the news, I found that a reporter photographed your side face, I thought I recognized the wrong person, could it be that Mr. Wu began to enter the international market to play investment, otherwise why would you be there?"

This woman is not the "daughter-in-law" appointed by Lao Fan at the beginning, with her mother's surname, surnamed Bai Mingwei, but the other party is not happy to go on a blind date, Fan Liancheng also resisted, so it was over, and the elders on both sides did not mention this stubble again.

Even if it didn't have much to do, it was really nothing more than that she went to the magic capital to take a look at Fan Liancheng, and Fan Liancheng also stopped her at the gate of the Beijing Club, but because the elders of the two sides wanted to match the two, although they were strange after meeting at this moment, they still felt a little strange.

It didn't seem to be surprising that Fan Liancheng was also present, maybe he had already seen him beforehand, the short-haired girl said in a calm tone after hearing this: "Almost, I'm helping him negotiate business with a customer, airliner." ”

always doesn't talk speculatively for more than half a sentence, and she really expresses her intention concisely.

Fan Liancheng's face was abrupt, and he chatted casually: "I heard my father mention at home that Mr. Wu has become a shareholder of Dongxia Airlines, right, this business is very good." Are you here to buy planes or to expand routes? I happen to know somebody, maybe I can help. ”

Bai Wei's trip was not very smooth, mainly stuck in the price and payment method, Dongxia Airlines is ready to purchase fifteen Airbus planes, spend money to buy ten, and get the rest in the form of leasing, trying to get rid of the "leasing operation", the dilemma of working for others, and strive to raise the company's income.

Seeing that she couldn't do things well, it seemed to be very easy in Fan Liancheng's mouth, it was strange that she could give too many good faces, she just liked to be competitive and competitive, and even Ge Junfa, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, said that Bai Wei was too cold.

She said: "I'm really idle and have nothing to do, just go out and run a few laps, this business is too important, it's very good if you don't make trouble for me, the director who came with me worked at Airbus for a while, and even knew the president of that company, and Boeing joined forces to raise prices, bullying us that we can't produce large passenger planes in China, if you have the ability, go and build planes." ”

"Don't talk about the machine......" On weekdays, friends often use this sentence to tease the girls, Fan Liancheng also subconsciously said this, even he didn't know how to blurt it out, fortunately he shut up in time, changed the topic and said: "Someone has started research and development, it seems to be called commercial flying, I saw the news some time ago, so I won't join in the fun." Wait a minute, I'll introduce you to someone and tell me how many planes you plan to buy?"

is not a lot of strict trade secrets, and there have been announcements in advance, Bai Wei actually doesn't want to talk too much with Fan Liancheng, the reason is that there are a lot of lace news related to Fan Liancheng, most of which are just groundless things out of nowhere, which makes her subconsciously feel that this man is quite unreliable.

It may be that the two rounds of negotiations failed, but she was really tired, but she finally said the general demand, and the difficult thing to talk about is that the other party is more inclined to cut the flesh with a blunt knife than sell, and lease the aircraft to the winter and summer airlines invested by her Lao Tzu.

After listening carefully, Fan Liancheng nodded, then looked everywhere, and finally pulled someone from the corner of the venue and introduced him to Bai Wei and said: "This is Norman, I just met when I was skiing yesterday, he works for Airbus, and his father is the CFO of Airbus......"