"Where are you from?"

"Incense...... Xiangjiang's~"

"Hey, let me tell you, Liu Kaicheng, do you know it? It's the boss of your Xiangjiang Hang Lung Real Estate, my friend! Yang Minxue knows, right? The chairman of Yinhuang Group, he is also my friend! There is also that Huang Ji, I also know the boss of Hongji Real Estate, but the relationship is not very good~" He didn't forget to smack his lips as he spoke, seeing that it meant that the other party had a bad relationship with him and was the other party's loss.

Seeing that he was blowing more and more outrageous, the neighbor next to him was a little tired. But people don't speak ill of each other, they just like to brag.

However, seeing that he was still planning to continue blowing, the peugeot-looking neighbor asked: "Since you know Liu Kaicheng, do you know where his family lives?"

"His family lives ...... ...... live" blinked, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Let me tell you, the chairman of Hang Lung Properties lives in the Peninsula Villa Complex, No. 88, opposite the Hongkan Stadium!~"

Fang Yuanshan opened his mouth and stammered: "You...... How do you know?"

Looking at him with a "dumbfounded" look, the "neighbor" next to him shook his head and said with a hint of amusement: "Everyone in Xiangjiang knows it." "Her subconscious meaning is something that everyone in Xiangjiang knows, you don't even know, you still tell me that you and Liu Kaicheng are good friends?

Fang Yuanshan, who felt that the "cowhide" had blown up, scratched his hair a little embarrassed, and did not forget to say in his mouth: "I just forgot it for a while." ”

Seeing that he "confessed", the "neighbor" who changed his legs to a sitting position became energetic. With his left arm resting on the armrest, he held his cheek and asked, "What the hell are you doing? I see that you can afford to sit in first class, and you want to come to work, right?"

"I ...... I'm really ......."

"Huh?" Seeing that he still wanted to make up "nonsense", the "neighbor" who was holding his cheeks snorted.

Fang Yuanshan's head tilted up forty-five degrees, and he said coquettishly: "Hey, no one believes the truth these days." After a pause, he leaned his head over and said mysteriously: "Okay, then I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I went to England to meet a client." ”

The woman, who was also curious by his mysterious appearance, reached out and pushed the brim of the baseball cap up, and cooperated: "What customer?"

The distant mountain below was embarrassed, and whispered: "Actually, she is a rich woman in England, maybe she is used to seeing foreign men, so she wants to try the oriental charm man, and then let me fly over to see her, and she bought the plane ticket for me." ”

After he finished speaking, the "neighbor" next to him suddenly showed a strange expression and asked, "So you are being adopted?"

The distant mountains below were even more "embarrassed", but they still smiled and acquiesced.

When the neighbor next to him saw him admit it, the expression on his face became even stranger, and his eyes looked up and down on his body, and he didn't see why the Englishwoman had wrapped such an unattractive person, could it be...... Thinking of this, she looked under Fang Yuanshan's body.

How sharp was Fang Yuanshan's mind? As soon as this woman's eyes looked over, he knew what she was thinking. But the more this happened, the more his face showed an expression that could only be understood and could not be spoken.

After knowing that he was a "senior duck", the neighbor suddenly had no desire to continue communicating, and even the polite smile he had had before disappeared, and he turned around and ignored him.

And Fang Yuanshan felt relieved after satisfying his bad taste, and he slept with a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth and closed his eyes.

The time difference between Hong Kong and London is 8 hours, and when I arrived at Hong Kong International Airport, it was about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was high overhead.

The main reason for his return is to create a wave of "tourmaline" fever in several international metropolises in Asia, and at the same time to rely on the rich reserves of Brazilian colored gemstones to maintain it and completely change the Asian perception of Brazilian gemstones.

As the boss of Brazil's "Yuanshan Group", Fang Yuanshan, although he didn't take a private jet when he came back, didn't do a VIP cabin, and didn't even bring two delicate little secretaries next to him. But the pomp and circumstance are not small at all, and they are not much smaller than the specifications of international superstars and big bosses of private companies.

Several lengthened "Rolls-Royce" drove all the way to the bottom of the spiral staircase of the "Boeing 747" plane, and next to each car stood two big men in suits and leather shoes, all of whom had sunglasses on the bridge of their noses and headsets on their ears.

Anne stood in front of the car with a group of company executives, and more than a dozen airport ground staff helped guide the passengers on the plane.

Fang Yuanshan on the spiral staircase followed behind Frank and them, and he also wore a pair of sunglasses on his face, and when he saw Murong Wan under the plane, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled.

"Girl, thank you for your hard work!"

Fang Yuanshan, who walked down, came straight to Murong Wan's side, wanting to reach out and rub her head, but thinking that there were so many of her subordinates watching next to him, he finally resisted the impulse and just kept smiling at her.

The girl just looked at him silly at this time, the two of them looked at each other and smirked, and the company personnel next to them also looked at the two of them funny.

After a while, Fang Yuanshan walked to the side of the car, opened the door, held the frame of the car and let Murong Wan sit in, and then bent down to follow, and the convoy slowly drove away from the airport.

And the "neighbor" on the plane naturally saw this scene, his face was full of surprise, and he muttered in his mouth: "Is this also his 'client'?" Then he began to think about the girl in front of Fang Yuanshan, who was the daughter of Xiangjiang......

Murong Wan in the car couldn't hold back anymore after the partition in the middle of the Rolls-Royce was raised, and threw himself into Fang Yuanshan's arms, his two little hands also wrapped around his waist, and murmured in a voice with a hint of admiration: "I...... I miss you. ”

Holding the girl's soft body, she smelled the faint fragrance of her body in her nose, and there was a satisfied expression on her face. As soon as the girl's words were finished, he also nodded and said, "Well, me too~"

The two of them hugged so quietly, and the car drove all the way to the "Baoshi Building" of "Zuo Dun Road", and when they got out of the car, they looked at the building in front of them, their eyes flashed, and they wanted to say something, but considering that the company has not really opened the market in Asia, it is too early to say.

The company's employees and Frank and their party entered the building like a moon. After entering the company, there seemed to be more employees inside, and Murong Wan next to him explained softly: "There are now six directly-operated stores on Xiahai Street, and each store only sells one type of tourmaline according to your idea. Now the decoration is all completed, just waiting for the official opening on May 12~"

After hearing Murong Wan's words, Fang Yuanshan nodded and did not speak. Originally, he wanted to wait for the store to be acquired before renovating and opening, but something happened in Brazil some time ago, and he didn't have time to think about it. Taking advantage of this time, Brazil is relatively "peaceful", and he plans to take care of this side of the matter.

After entering the office, Murong Wan smiled and said, "Our Tang costume designer has designed a total of twelve sets of catwalk costumes according to the color of tourmaline, do you want to see it?"

Murong Wan only went to learn because she liked clothing, so Tang costumes were no worse than those jewels in her heart, and after seeing Fang Yuanshan at this time, she couldn't help but want to show off.

"I want to~"

Hearing his words, Murong Wan immediately stood up, walked to the display cabinet next to him, took out a thick album from the glass window, handed it to him and said, "These are all styles for models to try on, how about you take a look." ”

After Fang Yuanshan took it, he took a closer look, the bright red, moon white, yellow, purple, and blue, cheongsams of different colors and novel styles were really beautiful to wear on the model, and Fang Yuanshan couldn't take his eyes off it.

Murong Wan next to her was like a child looking forward to compliment, and asked with a worried face, "Is it good-looking?"

"Beautiful!"

"Where's the look?"

"It's so white!~"

Murong Wan asked confusedly, "What's so white?"

"Big / Leg ~"

“……”

(To be continued.) )