Chapter 200: Spare Tire

Ouyang Xiaqing's eyes dodged, biting his red lips, and after being entangled in his heart for a long time, he said softly: "Qiu Ruoyu has the grace of knowing him, the more he refuses to leave Huayuan at this time, the more it shows that his character is passable, even if Qiu Ruoyu is more important in his heart now, but the Jin family and the Xiao family, don't they all want to marry the Lin family?"

From childhood to adulthood, in the family, in addition to her own parents, Ouyang Xiaqing has the closest relationship with her uncle, and even dotes on her more than her parents, so her little daughter's thoughts are no longer strictly hidden.

Ouyang Pengfei understood what his niece meant, his expression became a little complicated, and he couldn't help but be tired and crooked, he didn't deny Qiu Ruoyu's excellence, he took over a company with a market value of billions at a young age, and in more than three years, he transformed from a real estate contractor to a medicinal herb merchant, not only among the first echelon of the industry in Zhonghai City, but now he also has the qualification to leapfrog to the provincial level.

But in contrast, Ouyang Xiaqing is not inferior, not to mention her impeccable figure and appearance for the time being, let's just say that she has entered the realm of acquired Xiaocheng before the age of twenty-two, this martial arts talent, I dare not say that it ranks in the top ten in a province, but at least no one in the current family can match it, and in a few years, the family may reach a new height because of her existence.

Now, knowing that his niece who is so wonderful is going to make a spare tire for another woman, so that his love as an uncle can be opened?

Why?

Ouyang Pengfei persuaded him with good words: "Ouyang, I have checked that kid, he is an orphan, his previous overseas experience was blank after graduating from high school, the background is somewhat suspicious, whether your parents can agree to you being together is still unknown, in addition, he only returned to China less than half a year ago, you and he have known him for a few months at most, I can't talk about how deep my feelings are, there is no need to wronged myself, uncle is not to interfere with who you are associating with, nor is he against any family marriage, the most important thing is that you like it, and the other party wants to like you more." ”

Ouyang Xiaqing smiled far-fetchedly: "Uncle, I know it in my heart." ”

As soon as he heard these perfunctory words, Ouyang Pengfei knew that his niece would not be able to solve it for a while, leaned back, held the mouse and knocked it a few times: "Since you have an idea in your heart, Uncle is not good at forcing you, but there is one thing you have to understand, this kid has to stay in the fire pit, then he can only ask for more blessings, you want to talk about you Uncle Fu like last time, it is impossible to secretly take care of that kid, this time, all provincial merchants will remain silent, and our Ouyang family is no exception." ”

Ouyang Xiaqing felt a pang in his heart: "Uncle, you help him." ”

Ouyang Pengfei shook his head resolutely: "This is his own choice, this kind of thing involves the interests of the entire family, and the uncle can't help it." As he spoke, he glanced at the closed private room door: "It's been almost ten minutes, and this kid is not finished answering the phone." ”

The voice fell, saying Cao Cao Cao arrived, Ye Ning pushed the door in, his face was dark, and the three forehead lines were clearly visible.

"Ouyang, I have something urgent to deal with, I'll call you later, Mr. Ouyang, I'm sorry..."

Ouyang Pengfei and Ouyang Xiaqing glanced at each other, the former looked dissatisfied and helpless, and the latter had a trace of worry flashing in his eyes.

......

It's night.

The annex building of the Joya Hotel, a two-storey European-style listed building left over from the last century, is surrounded by pines and cypresses, completely isolating the hustle and bustle of the city.

In the small banquet hall on the first floor, elegant classical music reverberates, and a long Western-style dining table is full of Chinese and Western cuisine, with four foreigners in a row on the right, and four Chinese people on the opposite side.

Du Li sat in the center and left position of the Chinese person, wearing a fiery red round-necked semi-open-chested dress, coiled with long hair, and a three-carat chicken heart sapphire hanging on her chest, with a noble and graceful temperament, for the toast of Maxim opposite, a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she maintained a reserved smile on her face, and also raised her glass, still as she was used to, the other party drank half a cup, and she took a small sip.

Originally, in her opinion, the Xiao family was just a vassal of the Du family, a three-year contract with an annual profit of 15 million US dollars should not be taken too seriously, but since it was entrusted by the second uncle, she was not good at lazy.

The eating session is just a foreshadowing, and there is nothing substantive to talk about during the banquet, and she naturally can't raise any interest in sharing the table with a group of men, but several high-level representatives of the Xiao family communicate with foreigners quite warmly, and there is a sense of drinking a thousand cups of confidants, which makes her look down on it from the bottom of her heart, and a sneer flashes at the corner of her mouth from time to time.

Her current life creed, there are no friends to make in life, let alone in the business field, everything is about personal interests, hypocrisy and politeness are really redundant, and whoever has the strength will naturally occupy a dominant position.

In the eyes of Miss Du, the four foreigners who have been right are not qualified enough for him to pay attention to, let alone take the initiative to express enthusiasm, it would be good to be able to deal with it.

After eating a meal for nearly two hours, and finally the last dessert, Xiao Jianhao saw that it was almost there, so he leaned close to Du Li and whispered a few words, the latter snorted a little annoyed, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message.

Not long after, four female models dressed in personality walked in, Xiao Jianhao arranged on his behalf, two executives of the Xiao family and two foreigners each matched a girl, and the eight people left the banquet hall in a team, what are you doing, please use your imagination.

There were Du Li, Xiao Jianhao, Maxim, and Maxim's deputy left in the banquet hall, Xiao Jianhao asked the waiter to clean up the table, and ordered a bottle of fine red wine, and he personally took care of the work of pouring the wine.

Du Li frowned unhappily when she saw that Xiao Jianhao was too attentive, and looked down on this guy even more, but the Xiao family is also one of the top ten companies in Zhonghai City, as the young master of the Xiao family, he didn't have a score at the negotiation table, and he behaved so humbly, which was really a loss.

Du Li didn't wait for Xiao Jianhao to finish his work and return to his seat, so he raised his chin and said in English proudly: "Mr. Maxim, let's hurry up, the rest of the arrangements are still waiting." ”

The so-called arrangement, of course, is the nightlife that men like, in addition to the previous four female models, there are two quasi-first-line female stars in the lounge, which are specially reserved for Maxim and the two.

Maxim raised his glass lightly and said with a gentle smile: "Miss Du, before the formal talk, I would like to ask a digression, will Miss Murphy come to Zhonghai City tomorrow, I wonder if I have the honor to invite her to dinner?"

Upon hearing this, Du Li's face turned a little colder: "I'm sorry, Mr. Maxim, Murphy has been announcing a lot recently, I'm afraid it won't be until next weekend." ”

These foreigners have already flown back to China next weekend, which is tantamount to a direct refusal.

"Oh, what a coincidence, and I hope to have wonderful memories tonight. Maxim didn't seem surprised at all, shook his head with a slight regret, his eyes swept over Du Li's body, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes.