Chapter 567: Fang Xiaoru's Confusion
Shangri-La's China World Summit Wing, Beijing, stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Executive Suites, offering unobstructed views of Beijing's Central Business District at night. Fang Xiaoru stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the busy Jianguomen Street under his feet, gently shaking the goblet in his hand, and the rare Bordeaux red wine of the failed grape harvest year swirled and emitted a dazzling luster under the warm yellow light. China is very big, Yamato made him known as the "China expert" Los Angeles ABC are surprised, in recent years he has been staying in this ancient oriental country with 5,000 years of civilization, and even rarely fly back to Los Angeles, Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen are all over his footprints, even the inaccessible Qinghai-Tibet Plateau He has also set foot on several times, this former Harvard University Oriental History Institute has been full of curiosity about this cultural university, perhaps this is one of the important reasons why he will choose the current boss.
Someone knocked rhythmically on the door, and Sun Yue, Fang Xiaoru's assistant, opened the door and walked in two thin but energetic Thais. Sun Yue walked lightly to Fang Xiaoru's side: "Boss, they're back." ”
Fang Xiaoru still stared at the dreamlike night scene outside the window, and didn't look back, but just said "um" if he didn't think about it, Sun Yue understood, stepped aside, put his palms on top of his lower abdomen, and waited with peace of mind, the two Thais didn't dare to make a sound, leaning against the wall of the door, lowering their heads, and not even daring to make a sound, as if they were afraid of worrying the middle-aged man who was contemplating or enjoying the scenery by the window.
After a long time, Fang Xiaoru turned around, drank the little red wine left in the cup, and asked when he put down the glass, "How are things going?"
One of the Thais, speaking broken English, replied, "Boss, a qiēshun lì, is doing it step by step according to your instructions." ”
Fang Xiaoru nodded, sat back on the sofa expressionlessly, seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Xiaoyue, is there any news from Sarah?"
Sun Yue replied: "Miss Sarah's assistant John called in the afternoon, saying that the Middle East is making good progress. ”
At this time, a man thirty miles away came out of the bathroom and snorted coldly: "They say that the progress is good, then it is equivalent to no progress, a bunch of waste, I really don't know how the big boss would give such an important place in the Middle East to a woman like Sarah." ”
Fang Xiaoru frowned, glared at the man, and said in a deep voice with a displeased expression: "Ah He, this is the first and last time I have heard disrespectful words from your mouth about the big boss, and I don't want to have a next time." ”
Like Sun Yue, Zhang He, who is also Fang Xiaoru's assistant, nodded hurriedly, but Zhang He did not understand Fang Xiaoru's loyalty to the big boss that was close to ignorance, the group's layout in the mainland in recent years was almost all from Fang Xiaoru's hands, and the investment field has almost involved all aspects of the mainland's foreign investment.
Fang Xiaoru's aura is very strong, and when he speaks with a gloomy face, even Sun Yue and Zhang He, the two people closest to him, will be frightened, not to mention those two Thai people who are too much lower.
Fang Xiaoru turned his attention to the Thai people again, and said, "Are you sending someone over there to keep an eye on it?"
Thai humanitarian: "The most adaptable people have been sent to keep an eye on the target, but ......"
"But what?"
In the middle, he replied to a phone call, saying that the 30 million US dollars could not be scraped together for a while, but could be made into RMB cash, and the situation was urgent, and I did not have time to ask for instructions, so I ...... myself Answer yourself...... Promised. ”
Fang Xiaoru's face did not change, but he waved his hand at the two Thais as usual: "Go out!"
The two Thais looked relaxed as if they had been granted amnesty, but they only dared to close the door lightly and leave.
After the door was closed, Zhang He finally asked with a puzzled face: "Boss, will it be too early to make a move at this time?"
Fang Xiaoru nodded, but shook his head again: "I think it's a little early, but the big boss personally ordered the matter, where is it your turn to interject." ”
Zhang He really didn't dare to question the big boss's decision-making anymore, so he had to change direction and said, "Then what's next?"
Fang Xiaoru finally showed a little helplessness: "Next, I'll wait for the big boss's notice." ”
Sun Yue wanted to speak, but she stopped talking.
Fang Xiaoru said: "Xiaoyue, you don't hurt to say it. ”
Sun Yue frowned and said: "Boss, you have worked hard to create this foundation in the mainland, and now the fruit is still some time away from ripening, so I am worried that my previous efforts will be in vain." ”
Fang Xiaoru didn't speak, but returned to the wide floor-to-ceiling windows again, this city that was once also war-torn now looks so beautiful and peaceful against the backdrop of various neon lights, but who can imagine that hidden behind the happiness and well-being are the bitterness and tears of countless people and countless families. Fang Xiaoru knew why the big boss would send him to sit in the Greater China region, not only because he was a China expert, but also because he was Chinese, a Chinese with the blood of his ancestors with yellow skin, black eyes and black hair. Sarah used to be very involved in Greater China, after all, for a woman, dealing with yellow sand and oil in the desert all day long is indeed an extremely cruel thing. If given a choice, Sarah, who is of Japanese descent, would not hesitate to choose to make a career in a land that her ancestors had always coveted. Compared with eating a bite of yellow sand when you go out, staggering with high-ranking officials and ladies may be more suitable for a courtesan like Sarah.
But a few years ago, Sarah's idea of holding her own favor and trying to get involved in Greater China was directly returned to its original form by a phone call from the big boss, and finally the big boss completely insulated Sarah from Greater China with only one sentence, which is why Sarah is now in the Middle East but is not interested. Fang Xiaoru even had a hunch that a woman like Sarah, who was unwilling to be lonely, would sooner or later get into some trouble if she was put in a cage like the Middle East by a big boss.
But he is not a big boss, so he doesn't know what the big boss has planned, and perhaps, only at the level of the big boss can he strategize everything.
Fang Xiaoru found it difficult to understand the big boss's hasty decision this time. Sun Yue is right, the time is not ripe, Zhu Zixiao and Jiang Qingtian, the two guys who seem to be peaceful, are actually not reliable.
But why do you want to do it at this time?