Restart the Flying Age

Molly's question did not get a definite answer until the dinner was approaching.

A banquet held by the Rothschild family sounds ordinary, but it always carries an unusual meaning.

Wu Tao interrupted Molly's questioning and pushed the car door. The eye-catching winery was hidden in a luxurious and low-key night.

It seems ordinary.

Wu Tao walked on his own, ignoring Molly, who was chasing up with her evening dress behind her, without a gentleman's manner.

Liu Ruoxi from behind followed leisurely, with a smile on her lips.

She had seen the Buffett woman's decisive side, so she felt more interesting about Molly's deflation in front of her boss.

"Oh, welcome, my dear old friend, Huaxia Wu."

It seems that the news has been received long ago, and David has greeted him from the winery with a cigar in his mouth.

Wu Tao wanted to push the European guy away, after all, he really didn't have the habit of hugging men.

But when she saw Molly who was chasing up with grievances behind her, she simply took this over-enthusiastic meeting ceremony as a regular business.

"David, you are so enthusiastic." He patted David on the back lightly, and Wu Tao closed his breath, trying to avoid inhaling this European guy's body odor that even Cuban cigars can't hide.

"NONONO," David shook his head and waved, "not at all, after all, you are my most distinguished guest."

"Then next, please allow me to introduce you to some important guests tonight..."

Wu Tao looked behind David with his arms folded, and it was not only David who dared to greet him, but he also brought a group with him.

There are some curious glances, even mixed with disapproval, or contempt.

Wu Tao doesn't mind.

After all, I am not a Euro, and anyone who can do it likes it.

So he still maintains the most basic etiquette, nodding his head, smiling and greeting, even after walking through this ceremony.

Until the gaze passed this group of highly self-sufficient Europeans, fell on a stunning and beautiful French girl: Hey, so familiar.

Before Wu Tao could react, the French girl had already rushed over.

The strong uncle who had been guarding him immediately reacted.

It's too late to say, it's fast, and the strong uncle's figure stopped a second before the French girl plunged into the arms of her boss.

Worthy of being a well-trained veteran.

Not only is the response fast, but also accurate.

This accuracy is even better than Wu Tao himself.

"Wu, I finally saw you again!" The moment Liang Ying entered her arms, hearing this greasy French accent, Wu Tao just remembered the name of this surrender.

"Isabella, why are you?"

His response was a strong French kiss.

In fact, Wu Tao understood that this should be a kind of meeting ceremony, but the location of the meeting was a bit crooked.

Wu Tao was stunned, and immediately pressed the restless shoulders in his arms, "Enough, Isabella, I am very happy to meet you."

A sentence of French that is not authentic immediately made Isabella laugh.

Until Wu Tao's arm was held by Molly who was chasing after him, in an instant, his eyes met, and the United States and France fought.

What kind of open and secret fight is this?

Wu Tao didn't bother to pay attention to the careful thoughts of these two women, looked into the winery, but was pierced by a few sharp jealous looks.

After taking a closer look, I realized that Isabella was the cause of the disaster.

I have to admit that I haven't seen it for a while, and the style of this French girl has penetrated even more deeply, and every move, every smile is full of strong internal flavor.

It is only reasonable for the old fritters present to be attracted to her.

They just pretended to be like old gentlemen. They hooked up for a long time and didn't even touch them with their hands, but saw them directly plunge into the arms of a Chinese man.

It's strange that I don't feel sour or hate.

But looking back, Wu Tao felt that he was also very innocent, so that he suddenly lost all apologies in his heart.

Following David along the way to the winery chatting and laughing, Wu Tao could see that the banquet tonight is indeed not low in specifications.

At the sight, I saw a lot of half-baked faces, either from peers or elites in the industry.

Then, a figure standing alone in the corner attracted his attention.

"Excuse me," Wu Tao and David greeted, took a glass of champagne from the waiter, and walked over.

"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Carl Stuart."

Carl was surprised at first, and then replied, "Dear Huaxia Wu, I am also very happy to meet you."

After clinking the glasses, David stepped in.

Without translation, the English communication between the three people is not very fluent.

Especially Carl's German English, which is totally uncomfortable to listen to.

But Wu Tao is still listening very hard.

"The words with you have inspired me deeply, and I have also thought a lot. To be honest, although I am still hesitating, it does not prevent me from telling you that I am already a little moved."

"Oh, that's so pleasant." Wu Tao raised his glass and touched it lightly.

David looked at Old Carl with interest, and said in his tone: "Wu, before you came, Mr. Carl Stucart was always upset. At first I was worried, but I didn’t expect your communication to be better than I thought. It’s more smoothly, I really worry too much."

These words are clearly beating old Karl.

Although Old Carl was indifferent, Wu Tao could not stand by and watch, "David, I have always admired people like Carl Stucart who are obsessed with technology. There is a word in China to describe them, called artisans. Spirit."

The smile on David's face faded, and his brows stretched out, "Oh, isn't it, Wu? I was really surprised to hear you say this."

Wu Tao laughed, breaking the tense atmosphere: "It seems that you don't know me enough, David."

"My fault, my fault." David frankly, and then left Karl and said: "Wu, I want to take you to meet some outstanding MPs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Are you interested?"

"Oh?" Wu Tao raised his brows. "Although I may be more willing to talk to Mr. Carl Stutcart here for a while, since it is David's proposal, then you might as well go and appreciate the style of continental European politicians. ."

David vowed to say: "I promise, they will like to deal with you."

"I hope so." Wu Tao nodded, and then said to Karl: "I'm deprived, Mr. Stukart."

"Please."

While walking all the way, Wu Tao also observed the environment of the banquet by the way.

Big bosses, politicians and beautiful women have always been indispensable elements.

If there are more expensive and fine wines that fill it, it will basically be alive.

Looking at the audience, the two most popular communication centers are all related to themselves...

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