Wang Xiaoqiang stood up with his arms and sneered at George, "Call me, call more people, it's not fun if there are fewer people!"

Jing Xueyan was shocked when she saw this. She didn't know where Wang Xiaoqiang got the confidence, but she didn't persuade her at this time, but hugged Wang Xiaoqiang's arm tightly. Now, Wang Xiaoqiang is her dependence.

Wu Qiumei climbed up from the ground and saw that Wang Xiaoqiang and Jing Xueyan met, she couldn't help but be surprised. However, she didn't think that Wang Xiaoqiang could have any background and power in Italy. She pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang again, and shouted to Wang Xiaoqiang in Mandarin with a split eyes and said, "Boy, do you know who I am? You dare to beat me, and this time you can't afford to take care of me..."

"If you help the Chinese deal with the Chinese, you should die!" Wang Xiaoqiang's face darkened, and he walked towards Wu Qiumei again, wanting to teach her a lesson again.

At this moment, only the sound of footsteps sounded, and George called the man who came upstairs. As a well-known Italian designer, George had a wide connection. George recognized Andri. He had designed a set of clothes for Andri, so today he chose to have dinner at the Allen Hotel. If something happened, Andri could cover him.

Of course the person he invited was from Andri, but it happened that Andri himself was in the hotel at this time, so he followed him together.

Seeing Andri and two mafia members coming to the second floor, Wu Qiumei smiled proudly at Wang Xiaoqiang, "Boy, knelt down and admit your mistake quickly, otherwise you won't know how you died later."

And George also pointed at Wang Xiaoqiang and said to Andri as if he had the power. "Dear Mr. Andri, this boy who doesn't know how to be rich in the world is actually causing trouble in your hotel. He, he beat my friend..."

When Andri saw that the person George was referring to was Wang Xiaoqiang, his heart jumped and walked over directly. However, he did not walk towards Wang Xiaoqiang but walked in front of George. He slapped George in the face.

Five fingers were clearly printed on the fat, white and tender face.

George covered his face with an incredible expression on his face and stuttered, "Mr. Andry, are you mistaken..."

"No mistake at all, I'm not like you, a confused person," Andry said. He kicked George into the abdomen of a ten-month-old woman and kicked him to the ground. "Hurry and apologize to Mr. Wang..."

When Wu Qiumei saw Andri coming up, she went to beat George instead of dealing with Wang Xiaoqiang. She was also surprised and shocked, and she jumped up and down. Her eyes were staring at Wang Xiaoqiang tightly, thinking to herself, is this kid having any background?

Usually, Andri still respects George very much. After all, he still has a certain say in the Italian cultural circle. However, he did not expect that Andri, who had always respected him, actually fought against him for a young Chinese young man.

George has been living for most of his life and has become a human being. At this time, he still can't understand that the Chinese boy in front of him has a background than his big designer. He had to get up, walk to Wang Xiaoqiang, and bow slightly, "Mr. Wang, I'm sorry. I was offended just now. I apologize to you. I hope you have a lot..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xiaoqiang said coldly, "You have nothing to do with sorry to me. What you are sorry to is my friend. I apologize to my friend and then tell Mr. Andri. What do you want to do with my friend?..."

George bowed deeply to Jing Xueyan again, "Miss Jing, I'm sorry, I offended you..."

Speaking of this, George glanced at Andri guiltily. Seeing that Andri was staring at him coldly and did not give up, he said ashamed, "I just wanted to make a bad plan to Miss Jing, I deserve to die, I deserve to die..."

George slapped himself twice and lowered his head. He knew Andri's methods. If his apology did not satisfy Wang Xiaoqiang, Andri would definitely not spare him.

He is a great designer, he doesn't want to be ruined.

Seeing this scene, Jing Xueyan was dumbfounded. She felt a sense of time and space disorder at that time. George, who had just wanted to show his power to her, was a great Italian clothing designer, who now apologized to her and slapped herself.

Not only Jing Xueyan, but also Wu Qiumei on the other side felt like a dream at this time. The great designer was actually slapped in the mouth by the other party. While surprised, he felt a sense of fear.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes fell on Wu Qiumei and said, "Hey, I remember you said you wanted me to kneel down and apologize, right?"

Wu Qiumei was so scared that she thumped in front of Wang Xiaoqiang, and stuttered in her mouth, "Mr. Wang, yes, I'm sorry, I'm confused for a moment, I, I deserve to die..."

Wu Qiumei cursed herself and slapped herself. The sound of slapping echoed in the dining room on the second floor, attracting the eyes of the surrounding diners.

Seeing Wu Qiumei slapped herself, Jing Xueyan felt a sense of pleasure, and she was also confused. Why did Wang Xiaoqiang have such great ability? But at this time, she was confused but didn't ask, but just stared at Wang Xiaoqiang with a pair of pretty eyes, and a hot light radiated from her eyes.

Jing Xueyan had a long time ago and thought that the two were not destined to be together. Wang Xiaoqiang only took the initiative to find her once in China, but since then, the two had no contact. Later, they heard that Wang Xiaoqiang went to the United States, and since then they felt that she and Wang Xiaoqiang would no longer have any interaction. However, unexpectedly, in a foreign country, when she was facing difficulties or was in danger, Wang Xiaoqiang suddenly appeared in front of her, just like an envoy sent by God, and easily solved the problem in front of her.

Now she felt that Wang Xiaoqiang was her true destiny.

Seeing that the fatty George and the middle-aged woman Wu Qiumei admitted their mistakes, Wang Xiaoqiang did not intend to delve into it. When he was about to let them go, the fatty George said, "Mr. Andry, in order to express my inappropriate intentions, I am willing to design a couple outfit for Mr. Wang and Miss Jing... I wonder what Mr. Wang wants to do?"

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't think that the big fat man in front of him was the famous designer George. Seeing him saying this, he was stunned. Jing Xueyan whispered to Wang Xiaoqiang's ears in a timely manner, "Brother Xiaoqiang, this big fat man is George, a famous Italian fashion designer..."

Wang Xiaoqiang understood and glanced at George coldly and contemptuously, "I didn't expect that a famous designer you did such a despicable thing. I really admire you, but since you have good intentions, I will appreciate it. But if you want to design it as soon as possible, I don't have time to waste your time with you..."

"Yes, please rest assured Mr. Wang. I promise that one day is enough..." George said confidently.

Andri originally planned to invite Wang Xiaoqiang to his hometown Sicily this afternoon, because his sister got married tomorrow, and the election of No. 1 will be held in three days, so there is no time to be delayed. So Andri instructed George, "George, then you should help Mr. Wang design clothes and make them overnight, and send them to Sicily tomorrow..."

"No problem, I will send it tomorrow..." George said timidly.

"Okay, you can get out!" Andri waved at George and Wu Qiumei in disgust, like driving away flies.

George and Wu Qiumei were like Meng Dahe and immediately went downstairs in shame.

"Mr. Wang, please sit down. I'll ask someone to prepare wine and food to entertain you and your friends..." Andri said apologetically.

"Xiaoyan, do you have time? If you have time, sit down and have a drink with me... Let's talk..." Wang Xiaoqiang turned his eyes to Jing Xueyan and asked.

"Yes, of course there is time." Jing Xueyan nodded vigorously.

Seeing this Andri went to make arrangements, and Andri arranged a private room.

In the private room, while Wang Xiaoqiang and Jing Xueyan had dinner, Jing Xueyan told Wang Xiaoqiang about her coming to Florence to participate in the host vocational training, including Wu Qiumei just now being a matchmaker and lied to her to see George.

Wang Xiaoqiang heard this and said, "Xueyan, what you mean is that you want to come abroad to develop, right? If so, I can work with you and help you find a job as a host..."

Jing Xueyan shook her head and said, "Brother Xiaoqiang, I am not very hosting. I mean, while I am young, I will go abroad to try my luck, try my luck..."

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and said, "Well, since this is the case, there is no need to be a host. If you are a host, you won't make a fortune..."

"Brother Xiaoqiang, are you here to travel or develop your career? I heard that you are the vegetable king of the United States now..." Jing Xueyan stared at him without waiting for Wang Xiaoqiang to finish speaking, interrupting him.

"I, uh..." Wang Xiaoqiang naturally could not tell Jing Xueyan the purpose of coming here truthfully, and said perfunctorily, "I came to Italy to develop my career. The friend just said that he wanted to give me a vineyard and I'll see if there is any need for development..."

"Brother Xiaoqiang, why don't you, I, let me do it with you..." Jing Xueyan suddenly grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's hand and said with anticipation.

"I'm afraid you can't do it?" Wang Xiaoqiang said. "Fuck me, it will be more tiring than if you do the host..."

"Don't worry, Brother Xiaoqiang, I can do it. I'm not afraid of hardship or fatigue..." Jing Xueyan is naturally not stupid. The vegetable king of the United States, no matter what kind of work he arranges, it is hundreds of times better than doing a job as a host.

"Then, okay!" Wang Xiaoqiang said, "If there is nothing else, I will go to Sicily with me this afternoon..."

"Okay, Brother Xiaoqiang, you are so nice. I will follow you in this life..." Jing Xueyan was excited and said something no matter how she said it.

"No, are you really willing to agree to me?" Wang Xiaoqiang joked.

Jing Xueyan immediately blushed, but did not let go of Wang Xiaoqiang's hand. Her cousin said unnaturally... "Brother Xiaoqiang, you are making fun of her again. Xueyan is willing to promise her. Are you willing to ask Xueyan...?"
Chapter completed!