Chapter Eighty-Seven: Yannickron
Xuanxuan walked towards the man, she didn't know why, with her sixth sense, she always felt that that person was the person she wanted to see today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
βHelloοΌβ
Wesley, who was taking a leisurely walk by the river, heard a woman's voice, and he was about to go back to his room to wait for the second lady of the country.
βHelloοΌβ
The voice was behind his ear, and he could clearly smell a strong perfume.
Wesley turned his head impatiently, and he saw a young, beautiful, and fashionable Chinese woman standing behind him.
"Miss, I'm sorry, I don't need any service!"
"It turns out that you know Chinese, you foreigner is too rude, what do you mean?" Do you think China is full of red light districts? β
"Oh...... Oh......" Wesley realized that he might have misunderstood.
"I'm so sorry, I thought you were ......"
"What am I? Let me tell you the truth, I am the woman of Mr. Ma Weiguo who has a head and a face in Shanghai - Miss Xuanxuan, do you understand? I'm Miss Xuanxuan, a socialite from Shanghai! β
The beautiful young woman who called herself Xuanxuan raised her head proudly.
Hearing the words "Ma Weiguo", Wesley's face began to smile.
"Oh, I apologize again, Miss Xuanxuan, I was too reckless and said something rude, please forgive me! I've been waiting for you here! β
"You're Mr. Wesley, aren't you? How do you know I'm coming from this path? β
"Oh, it's just a feeling, like you must have guessed who I am?!"
Xuanxuan looked at Wesley's gray-blue eyes, which she felt were full of puzzles.
Wesley invited Xuanxuan to Starbucks on the Bund, and he kept saying words of reparation, knowing that women are the best at eating this.
"I wonder what project Mr. Wesley wants to work with me this time?"
"I have taken a fancy to a few projects in Shanghai, but these projects are too small, just leave them to Gao Jianmin to do, you don't have to let Miss Xuanxuan bother, of course, the completion of the project is indispensable to your share, you are now the living Bodhisattva of the Ma Group, with your golden body here, Gao Jianmin will be much easier to do!"
Wesley said as he observed Xuanxuan with his sly gray-blue eyes.
Xuanxuan felt that this Frenchman who was fluent in Chinese was very good at speaking, and he loved to listen to what he said, since it was like what he said, it would be much more worry-free, it turned out that he and Gao Jianmin wanted their identity in the Ma Group! Think about it, now who in the company doesn't nod to themselves! Xuanxuan's heart is very beautiful, this living Bodhisattva is good, there are people to make offerings when you sit there!
"But Miss Xuanxuan, there is still a big deal, I don't know if you are interested?"
Wesley gently stirred the coffee in his cup.
"Really? Mr. Earl said come and hear it! This time, Xuanxuan was not in a hurry, through the previous conversation, she already knew that this foreign man had a request for her.
Xuanxuan took an unhurried sip of coffee, her small and delicate red lips glowing with a layer of fashionable Chanel pearl in the light.
Seeing that Xuanxuan was not in a hurry, Wesley thought in his heart that it seemed that Ma Weiguo's women were all beautiful and smart masters, and Ma Weiguo's ability to maneuver among these women had to be admirable!
"Miss Xuanxuan is young and beautiful, and she has a successful career, but have you thought about it, all this is just a flash in the pan!" Wesley looked at Xuanxuan as if he wanted to see her heart.
"I wonder what Mr. Wesley means by that?"
"Actually, Miss Xuanxuan is so smart, I don't need to say that it should be clear that once Mr. Ma has a new love in Xiamen, not only will your status be lost, but all your current glory and wealth will be in vain, what a terrible thing it will be! It is imperative that you become the real Madame Mada! β
"This ......" Wesley's words reached Xuanxuan's heart, she understood all this, but she had no relatives, no reason and no background in Shanghai, and no one could help her, if those rumors were true, Ma Weiguo really dumped her, then the glory and wealth she had won so hard would really be gone!
"And there is only one person who can make you Mrs. Ma......"
"Who?" Wesley's words stimulated Xuanxuan, and no matter how much she pretended to be old, she still couldn't sit still.
"This person is far away, close in front of him......" Wesley's mouth hung a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he deliberately hung Xuanxuan's appetite.
"You?"
"Yes, my wise Miss Xuanxuan, as a gentleman I would like to serve you. I will go to Xiamen in person, no matter what method is used to get that woman to leave Ma Weiguo, what do you think? β
"I see, this big deal is a deal, right?" Xuanxuan is not stupid, why did this man who met for the first time do those things for himself for no reason?
The smile on Wesley's lips became noncommittal.
"You can say the same thing."
"Okay, you say, as long as you can drive away the woman next to Lao Ma, I will promise you any conditions!" Xuanxuan is young after all, and everything she thinks in her heart is now written on that beautiful face.
"I am an antique collector by profession, which means that collecting antiques is my job ......"
Wesley said tentatively, and paused deliberately, not wanting to be too presumptuous.
"I see, you want some antiques, say, what do you want? As long as I become Ma Weiguo's wife, it's not easy, I'll buy you whatever you want! β
"The antique I want is probably in Ma Weiguo's safe!"
"Really?" Xuanxuan's eyes widened in surprise when she heard this, how did he know? He is far away in France, how does he know what is hidden in the old horse safe?
Xuanxuan looked at the personable and noble French man in front of her, and her little brain suddenly understood something.
"Feng Wanying told you?"
Although Xuanxuan followed Ma Weiguo and saw some scenes in the film and television industry, she hadn't learned to hide herself at a critical time, and of course she didn't expect that this problem would make the other party unable to get off the stage.
But the sophisticated Wesley just smiled faintly, did not answer the question, but said directly:
"That's a dragon!!"
"Longpo? What Dragonpo? Ma Weiguo never told me about it, but the two of them have money, and it's not strange to collect some antiques! β
Wesley didn't pick up Xuanxuan's stubble, but said to himself:
"150 million years ago, in the humid jungle of the subtropics, the last Yannicksaur cub on earth was trying to burrow out of its eggshell, the scorching sun baked the earth, and the white misty miasma enveloped the entire jungle ......"
Wesley's voice was not high, but his rich expression attracted Xuanxuan's attention, and he was as emotional as a storyteller.