The second half of the reception ended with a slightly negative attitude.

Originally, Lewis was about to say a few words to Tang Dao, but when he saw Pilson holding him, and there were many people below who were planning to lean over, Lewis shook his head and left first with Elbert, who also took a deep look at Tang Dao when he left.

He felt that the idea of the other party being the king of this channel was very good, and he could make a lot of money.

"Mr. Nicholas, I want to talk to you..."

"Sir, I would like to ask, can you sell the warehouse of World War II?"

"As long as there is war, I can sell sticks." Tang Dao was struggling in the crowd, answering questions and smiling bitterly, "Gentlemen, we should find a place to have a good chat, instead of being crowded here." ”

Everyone agreed, hugged Tang Dao and walked to the rest area, and said the problem one by one.

When Tang Dao returned to the hotel, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening, and he was very tired, but his expression was full of joy.

The gang was too enthusiastic, they kept pulling him for four or five hours, and the dinner was also sent by others, of course, before the meal, there was no need for Tang Dao to come out, what salmon, brandy were invited, this proper success professor, Tang Dao told those people a lot, the meaning is nothing more than to follow him to make money, and it is to place an order first and then ship, which allows everyone to maintain a certain degree of adaptation.

Each batch of goods savior company will send different types of transport aircraft to pick up the goods according to the quantity, of course, the fuel and labor costs are their own, but the channel fee of 30% can not be reduced.

Wait for them to taste a little sweetness, and then increase the channel fee, Tang Dao is so insidious.

"Mr. Nicholas, Ms. Xia is awake."

When Tang Dao was about to walk to the room, she happened to meet the waiter who took care of Xia Mo in the hall, so she hurriedly trotted over and said to Tang Dao who was walking into the elevator.

"Ms. Xia?" Tang Dao thought that it should be the girl he "bought", so he nodded, thanked him gently, looked at his watch, and said to the little angel next to him, "You didn't eat anything at night, go eat something, rest early." ”

"Okay, boss." The little angel and the bodyguard nodded.

The elevator goes all the way to the top floor, the Wilton Hotel in Montgomery County is famous in Maryland, and there are only six rooms on the entire floor, all of which are wrapped in Tang knives, with an average of about eight hundred dollars per room, and one room per bodyguard, which is also excellent.

Tang Dao walked out of the elevator, unbuttoned the top of the suit as he walked, untied the watch, stood at Xia Mo's door, hesitated or knocked on the door, basic politeness Tang Dao still has it.

There was a murmuring voice inside, and a cautious inquiry, "Who... Who is it. ”

A very vigilant girl, Tang Dao tried his best to make his voice gentle, of course, he was so gentle with everyone, as long as it was not something that touched on interests, the smile on his face kept piling up, "I picked you up in the morning." That's probably all I can say.

There was silence inside, and after about a minute, just when Tang Dao thought that he was scared to open the door, the door lock clicked, and he heard the sound of the door chain being untied, which made him very helpless, how insecure was she? Carefully poked out his head, just at Tang Dao's chest, raised his head, looked at the latter, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and nervousness flashed on his clean and immature face, "Please... Come in. ”

This made Tang Dao embarrassed to go in, and shook his head, "I'll just stand at the door, I'll just come and see." He thought for a moment and asked, "I'll buy you a plane ticket tomorrow and send you back, right?" ”

When she said this, Xia Mo's eyes flashed with panic, she didn't dare to speak up, and lowered her head, "I didn't make any money, I can't go back, I want to... Stay here and make money. ”

"This place is not for you." Tang Dao frowned, the other party looked like a person who had not read a book for a few years, and his cultural level was relatively low.

You can't ask someone who graduated from primary school to run a multinational company.

Let Xia Mo go back, maybe Tang Dao can think of the best way, even tears can't water Tang Dao's heart, he can spend money to "buy" the other party, in fact, he is already soft-hearted, he can't raise an idler, right?

Just because the other party is a woman?

Don't be funny, Tang Dao only needs a phone call, no matter how beautiful a woman in Hollywood is, she will take a plane to Montgomery County overnight tonight, those people are more than beautiful than Xia Mo, as long as he can solve it with money, he won't worry.

"Think about it yourself, and if you want to go back, tell the waiters downstairs and they'll buy tickets for you." Tang Dao didn't have much patience to talk to the girl, he was tired enough about business, so he left a sentence, went to his room, closed the door heavily, and locked it!

lest the girl come in at night.

Xia Mo closed the door in a depressed mood, and after a while, a low sobbing sound sounded in the house.

But no one hears this, the darkness of the world never belongs to tears, it belongs to money, violence, doing whatever he wants! When darkness rolls up human nature, that human nature has long since betrayed the light and returned to darkness.

Tang Dao threw the suit on the bed, wrapped in a bath towel and went into the shower, when the warm water was poured from the head to the low, it was very cool, close his eyes, empty himself, some people said that this is like the holy water of the Lord washing the sins on his body, but for Tang Dao, he has no sin, he does not need to wash, his biggest sin is that he is not rich enough.

There is only one sin in the world, the sin of poverty.

Tang Dao propped up the wall and let the water drip down, what he should be thinking about now is what else can make the Tang "scam" more systematic and sound and pull more people in, Tang Dao wants to open an "arms supermarket!" ”

So that everyone can buy it as long as they have money.

……

The next day, at about eight o'clock, Tang Dao woke up, today is the opening of the real defense exhibition, as a special guest, he is going to speak, so he got up very early, the waiter downstairs also brought breakfast, casually ate two bites, drank a glass of milk, took the suit from the little angel, a random batch, very chic.

Holding the button with one hand, he said, "Is the speech ready?" ”

"Ready." The little angel gestured to the bodyguard, handed a folder to Tang Dao, this speech, is to let the think tanks in the think tank work overtime to write for several days, he has passed several, all of them do not meet, mainly no characteristics, this time, Tang Dao opened his mouth, read it, although not very satisfied, but still nodded and reluctantly agreed.

As soon as the group walked out of the door, they saw a thin figure in the corridor dragging the ground in a slightly embarrassed manner, and there was a bucket of water next to it, which was already muddy.

"What are you doing?" Tang Dao asked with a frown.

Xia Mo, who was squatting on the ground and wiping dirt, was startled, turned his head together, and hurriedly turned his head, this time he was too hard, dizzy with his head, stumbling under his feet, holding on to the wall to get better, not daring to look at Tang Dao, and shrunk the rag behind him.

"Boss, this lady wants to work at the Wilton Hotel, but they don't want to take her, but they say that they can work for free for a month, as long as they take care of food and housing." The little angel paused beside him, and said helplessly, "I can't say anything, I can't stop a lady's determination to work." ”

Tang Dao frowned, chewing gum in his mouth, chirping, as if thinking about something.