Chapter 995: : Lost any charm? (2 more)
Chapter 995: : Lost any charm? (2 more)
Chapter 995: : Lost any charm? (2 more)
Xia Xiaolan's tone was full of exclamation:
"Harold, you really have investment vision! The golf course will definitely make you money!"
The beauty's heartfelt compliments made Harold happy.
He doesn't care about ordinary beauties.
This is the beauty who has always been indifferent to him, not the blonde with an empty head.
This morning is really beautiful.
Harold subconsciously forgot his original purpose, and he really took Xia Xiaolan around. Of course, he still has self-control. Mentioning the golf course is fine. You don't need to show off in front of Xia Xiaolan on how to make money.
Xia Xiaolan would vomit blood if he knew what Harold was thinking at this time.
Where is money vulgar when talking about money?
She didn't want to listen to Harold's investment plan.
The so-called knowing oneself and the other can win all battles.
If it weren't for this purpose, would she really have nothing to do when she was full, and she wanted to take a walk with Harold.
Harold is not Zhou Cheng.
Strangely speaking, Ji Jiangyuan didn't follow Harold today.
Xiao Ji's dual part-time status, this kind of occasion should be inseparable from Harold.
After shopping for an hour, Xia Xiaolan looked at her watch and took the initiative to end the encounter: "I'm sorry, I have some other things. I can only talk about it today, Harold, chatting with you has made me gain a lot. I look forward to working with you See you next time!"
Harold blinked, "I hope you didn't throw away my contact information, you know where to find me."
Xia Xiaolan smiled: "Of course!"
There is no time to find him to make a show, and to obtain business information, Xia Xiaolan will also make time when she is not free.
The two slowly walked to the side of the loop, and Xia Xiaolan waved goodbye and got into the car.
The car is rented from a taxi company, which is incomparable to Harold's luxury car.
Seeing the car leaving in the dust, everyone around Harold didn't speak. Alas, the big boss wants to come out to pick up girls without going to bed in the morning. He obviously ran a trip deliberately, but he has to pretend to be a chance encounter. What can they do, only to cooperate with the boss to act!
Assistant Bill was thinking wildly, and Harold suddenly said in a deep voice:
"Bill, I really don't have any charm lately?"
Bill looked blank.
What? !
Realizing that the big boss is still waiting for him to answer, Bill quickly concentrated: "Boss, if you send out a date invitation, the ladies in the Upper East Side will be crazy about it. Saying this will break the hearts of the girls you have been with... "
"That's weird. I talked to Xia for a long time, and at first she was still reluctant to leave, and slowly her attention was placed on me, and I was listening carefully to everything I said, and I could feel it too. Her relaxation and joy. But in the end, I couldn't get any really useful words out of her mouth."
Bill's expression shrank.
This is not normal at all.
Mr. Harold can always get useful information from conversations.
Others are chatting, Mr. Harold never chats.
That Miss Xia ignored the charm of Mr. Harold, so thoroughly?
As long as there is a slight movement towards Mr. Harold, it is impossible to say nothing without omission.
Bill sympathized with Harold inexplicably.
What if I want to laugh again?
A bodyguard dragged a thin Chinese man over:
"Boss, this Chinese has been hiding in hiding for a long time."
Harold glanced at the Chinese man, his waist was not straight and his back was not straight, he was drunk in the morning, and he was indescribable and indescribable.
How could such a small person come into contact with each other.
Harold got into the car, and the car moved quickly.
Bill stayed and dealt with: "What's the matter, he is threatening?"
It was Luo Yaozong who trembled under the hand of the bodyguard.
He was spying on Xia Xiaolan and Ge Jian, but he didn't expect that Xia Xiaolan would suddenly talk to a foreigner, and the two were still walking nearby. Luo Yaozong scolded Xia Xiaolan to death. He touched his waist and was beaten to death. When he was in front of foreigners, he talked and laughed. This woman really admires foreigners and admires vanity.
If he didn't pay attention, Luo Yaozong walked closer.
Harold's bodyguards had spotted him a long time ago, but Boss is picking up girls, and they won't interrupt Boss' good deeds with this kind of thing.
It was not until Xia Xiaolan left that the bodyguard brought Luo Yaozong over.
Luo Yaozong, who was a bully, scolded Xia Xiaolan for admiring foreigners. He really came in front of foreigners. How can he bluff at him? Foreigners are foreign guests, not his son, a village chief, can offend him.
Bill asked the translator to ask him, but Luo Yaozong did not dare to tell the truth:
"I, I have never seen so many foreign guests. I am curious... just curious. I don't know if I can't watch it."
The translator relayed Luo Yaozong's words and added his own understanding: "It should be a nearby villager who saw Mr. Harold's style and wanted to take a peek."
Bill nodded.
He was dealing with the scene these days, and indeed many villagers were watching from afar.
This one just approached by accident.
"Check his identity and let him go if there is no problem."
The bodyguard had searched the body a long time ago, and Luo Yaozong did not bring a weapon. The body is thin and weak, it seems that it is really not attacking.
Luo Yaozong is as amnesty.
The interpreter saw that he was scared, and he read it for the sake of his compatriots, and he kindly comforted him: "Mr. Harold is the foreign businessman who bought this land. He has a distinguished status and his bodyguards are very strict. You will see Mr. Harold again in the future. Don't get so close!"
Luo Yaozong nodded vigorously.
The foreign businessman who bought this piece of land... That evil star, knowing the foreign businessman who bought this piece of land?
Fortunately, I didn't say that I was following the evil star, otherwise these people and the evil star would never let him off easily.
Luo Yaozong praised his wit.
His identity is easy to check.
After being released, Luo Yaozong walked home with his feet deep and shallow.
It was only in the morning that his grandfather drank it again, Xiaoyu was drunk, and the more he drank, the more fragrant he drank, and all the wine bugs of Luo Yaozong were hooked out.
No, no, think about the more than 200,000 yuan, Luo Yaozong must do business first:
"Grandpa, did you say that everything from the Luo family will be left to me in the future?"
Village Chief Luo nodded, "My dear grandson, it's all yours, and I won't even give your dad."
If you give it to Luo Gui, you still have to pass it on to his precious grandson, so you don't even have to save the procedure in the middle. After all, he has only one grandson of Luo Yaozong and several granddaughters. What if his son Luo's head gets dizzy, what should he do if he divides the Luo family's money among people of other surnames?
Luo Yaozong is overjoyed:
"Grandpa, then I'm going to sell the piece of stinky bamboo ditch!"
The old village chief slapped down his chopsticks: "No, there are golden sands there. It is our Luo familys feng shui treasure land. We can sell everything, but it cant be sold. Your grandfather has asked someone to count, there are prosperous sons and grandsons, sure enough. Later, I became the village head, and then your dad will be the village head, and you will be the village head in the future... No, my dear grandson, you always dont care about these things. Why did you suddenly ask about this piece of land last night? Coax you?"
There is such a **** as Luo Yaozong in the world.
The household registration is a rural one, but he can't hold hands and can't mention it, saying that he is a child of a farm family, but he doesn't even know his own private land.
This kind of bastard, the old village chief Luo still has high hopes for him, once it involves a good grandson, he is always confused. When it comes to other things, Old Man Luo is very shrewd!