Chapter 331: Awkward

Before setting off for the Pearl of the Orient, Chu Qiankun made arrangements for some miscellaneous matters.

He did not interfere in the company's affairs, and still played a sleeping role, letting Liu Yiyi manage the two companies as a spokesperson.

Anyway, the work content during this period of time is all a step-by-step thing, and he is not worried about any chaos.

Since this was a low-key trip, he only took Junzi alone.

So Chu Qiankun asked Junzi to hand over several of his people to Xiaodao for the time being, while Wang Dahai and Liu Yiyi just let him say hello, and these people disappeared from the security department.

Their latest foothold is 22C in Champion City Plaza.

The property manager was very efficient, and handed over the house sale contract, real estate certificate and other relevant information, as well as the house key to Su Suyuan last night.

Because the furniture and electrical appliances in the room are there, so it is a bag to check in, last night the knife moved out of the hotel, in 22C simply dealt with a night.

In the next time, Knife will take the men and horses left behind by the military to make a simple transformation of 22C, making it a base for their accommodation and training.

Su Suyuan helped Chu Qiankun tidy up his collar, and then said gently: "The Pearl of the Orient is a special place. When you go out, you must pay attention to safety and pay attention to your body. ”

Chu Qiankun stretched out his left hand, stroked her delicate and smooth face, and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry, everything has a soldier, no problem." ”

"If you weren't injured and Junzi followed you alone, I wouldn't be worried, but if you are unable to move now, Junzi will be taken care of by a man by your side, I really don't worry. ”

Su Suyuan's eyes showed concern and she spoke softly.

"So worried, then you can go with me!" Chu Qiankun laughed, and his fingers lightly scraped Su Suyuan's nose.

Su Suyuan sighed silently: "I want to go with me, but it's approaching the end of the year, Qingyun's affairs are too busy, and I have to make preliminary preparations for wealth real estate, so I really can't leave." ”

Chu Qiankun is a hands-off shopkeeper, nominally the boss of Fortune Real Estate and the first person in charge, but he threw everything to Su Suyuan, and he was a mess easily.

"Those who can work hard, you have worked hard. Wealth is done with heart, and that's the two of us

The turf must be shot at once. Chu Qiankun felt a little guilty.

"It's not hard, I'll help you do a good job of wealth, and I also want to see if it will become a second Qingyun. Su Suyuan said confidently: "After I get there, hire a helper, so that I can rest assured that someone will take care of my life." ”

Su Suyuan glanced at Junzi, Chu Qiankun's safety was handed over to her, she was very relieved, but he was still more worried about the two big bosses in life.

After all, it is thousands of miles away, and the place is not familiar, and it is definitely not as convenient as in Dongzhou.

"Listen to you!"

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The distance from Dongzhou to the Pearl of the Orient is 1,3400 kilometers, and it was originally the most convenient to do a plane, but Chu Qiankun was injured, and it was not suitable to take a plane.

If you drive yourself, the distance is too far, and the last means of transportation becomes a train.

The train cannot go directly to the Pearl of the Orient, you must first go to Nandu, and then change to a car and take the road.

In 2005, although there were express trains in China, the fastest speed was more than 100 kilometers per hour, which was not much faster than cars on high speeds.

In order to make the whole trip more comfortable, Chu Qiankun and they bought two sleeper tickets.

After more than ten hours of wandering, I finally arrived in Nandu at night, as a first-tier city, Nandu is much more prosperous than Dongzhou.

However, the two did not stop, enjoyed the bustling scenery, and took a taxi to the Pearl of the Orient as soon as possible.

Before leaving, Chu Qiankun asked Su Suyuan to help him book a room at the Intercontinental Hotel in the Pearl of the Orient, a large suite, where both he and Junzi could live.

Although the price is hefty per night, it is still good value for money.

At this time, Chu Qiankun was standing in front of the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows, overlooking the night view of Victoria Harbor.

It's a pity that there are injuries on the body, otherwise, looking at the beautiful scenery and tasting red wine, it is still very good.

I went out this morning, all the way through the dust, and I was also physically and mentally exhausted, but I only roughly appreciated the prosperity of capitalism.

The tired Chu Qiankun didn't even eat supper, so he lay on the big bed and snored.

This sleep, until the third pole of the sun, was woken up by the army.

After a simple freshening up, and a simple breakfast at the hotel, the two took a taxi to the Standard Chartered Bank on Nathan Road

The thick British style is coming.

The person who received Chu Qiankun was a male manager named Ross, who sounded like a foreigner, but was actually a black-haired, yellow-skinned fake foreign devil.

I don't know if I really like to be a foreigner, or because of the convenience of work, I took such a foreign name.

Rose was not very old, about in his early thirties, dressed in a dark suit, holding a stack of materials in his hand, with a professional smile, he led Chu Qiankun and them to the reception.

The opening is an authentic London accent, and Chu Qiankun is not afraid of English, and he must have no problem communicating ordinarily.

It's just that the other party is obviously a Chinese, but in the face of him, a compatriot, he talks to him in a foreign language, which makes him a little unhappy, and the more he listens, the more frowning.

Waving his hand to stop Rose, who was gushing about introductions: "Mr. Rose, I haven't studied English, I can't understand what you say, can you speak Huaxia?"

Ross smiled, without any discrimination because Chu Qiankun didn't understand English.

It's just that his Huaxia dialect and Chu Qiankun's Huaxia dialect are fundamentally two different concepts.

Chu Qiankun had an even more headache when he listened to it, listening to Cantonese songs and singing Cantonese songs, he had no problem, but he just used Cantonese to talk, so he was directly confused.

Why don't you listen to English?

turned his head to Junzi and found that his brows were wrinkled tighter than his own, needless to say, he was also talking with chickens and ducks, and he couldn't understand it.

Chu Qiankun was quite helpless, and finally asked Rose to speak English, at least English can still communicate, and Cantonese is completely finished.

This repeated repeated expression, which made Rose's expression unchanged for thousands of years, finally changed slightly.

Asked directly in English: "Can Mr. Chu understand English? Didn't you just say that you haven't learned English?"

"I haven't learned it, but if you speak slowly, I can still understand it, and I can also order simple conversations. It's a little better than Cantonese, and I really don't understand it. ”

Chu Qiankun still speaks Mandarin, because although this Ross can't speak Mandarin, he understands it, so he is ready to let Ross speak English, and he speaks Mandarin.

The two had a "different language" dialogue, and he really didn't want to speak English, speaking foreign languages with his own people on the territory of his own country.

It's awkward!

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