It really makes Cui Peixi unhappy to compare an unknown company with Leniya, which has been in the limelight recently.
"I have only briefly learned that that company has developed a car that can be driven by human power. Although it is not big, it is very practical. In the future, it is likely to become a necessary household item for the working class. What is contained in this
I don’t need to tell you how big the market is!”
Wade was not annoyed by Cui Peixi's attitude, and said with a smile: "I heard that this company was founded by the remains of the Clement family in Dortmund."
"Clement family!" Cui Peixi looked at Aslan subconsciously.
Wade had just arrived and didn't know Aslan's surname, but Cui Peixi, who had chatted with Aslan for a while, already knew that Aslan was from the Clement family.
"What a coincidence!"
Cui Peixi said playfully, attracting Wade's doubtful eyes.
"Wade would like to reintroduce you to Amuro Clement."
Wade was stunned for a moment, then quickly smiled and extended his hand to Aslan very formally.
"Wade Dwyane, President of Chester Cloud Investment Company."
"Hello!"
"I just suggested that you are interested. The market for bicycles is very large. If we cooperate, I can help you promote bicycles to other cities, even the central countries."
It was a simple and straightforward offer, but Aslan couldn't refuse.
"I feel like I can't refuse the offer. I wonder how many shares you want, Mr. Dwyane?" Aslan asked.
"Eighty percent, I am willing to invest another 100,000 US dollars."
Aslan shook his head and wanted to throw money at me.
You are the son of the first financial group in the Principality of Qier. Yes, I am the emperor of a country.
It’s a bit of a shame!
Aslan then remembered that the emperor of a country actually discussed business with others.
But he soon forgot about it.
"Haha, this is a good suggestion. If we want to sell bicycles to the whole country, or even the central countries, we don't have enough investment now, so be it! I will spend 150,000 US dollars, and Mr. DeWine will hold 40% of the shares."
Aslan said not to be outdone.
Wade glanced at Aslan in surprise, not expecting that Aslan still had such financial resources.
"Okay, but as the company expands and further investment is needed, additional investment must be based on the number of shares."
Wade is not as arrogant and domineering as other second-generation rich and second-generation officials, because he knows very well that sometimes these decision-makers are the soul of the company. If the company can continue to grow and prosper and let him make money, he doesn't mind being a stand-in.
Shopkeeper.
His father, Marquis Dwyane, often told him that you can't make enough money, and if you make it alone, it is better for everyone to make it together, that way you can make more.
"Then when Mr. DeWine has time, we can ask our respective lawyers to negotiate and draw up a contract."
Aslan did not expect Wade to agree so simply, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, I will contact your Amuro when the time comes."
Wade raised his glass to Aslan and said with a smile: "Now we are considered partners. Don't call me Mr. Dwyane anymore. Just call me Wade."
"Nice to work with, Wade!"
“A pleasure to work with!”
At this time, the melody of the third dance sounded. Wade Hall turned to Cui Peixi and said: "Am I honored to ask you to dance?"
"I've been waiting for your invitation."
Cui Peixi immediately stretched out her hand.
This prevented Aslan from realizing his idea of exchanging business cards with them directly. However, he was not in a hurry because the dance would still be a long time away.
After getting another plate of food, he ate it while looking at the dance floor and admiring the dances of the ladies and ladies. Among them, Helen's dance made Aslan's heart surge with excitement.
On weekdays, the dances that Helen taught Aslan were all regular aristocratic dances, ballroom dances that focused on elegance, but at this time, she was dancing a dance similar to Latin dance, with dynamic movements and swaying and changeable steps.
"Does it look good?" Nomiri's voice suddenly sounded, and Aslan immediately stopped flapping his palms and picked up the wine glass next to him.
"Very good! You can also learn from it. It feels very good for maintaining your figure." Aslan said as he raised the red wine and drank it, not daring to look into Nomiri's eyes.
"Okay!" Nomiri followed suit without delving into further details.
I have to say that Helen's dance was really beautiful. Not to mention animals like Aslan, many women also stopped to watch.
During this process, he found that Senator Curry and Mrs. Asuna were hanging around different guests, chatting happily with everyone, and even danced a few times.
Nomeli suddenly said: "According to Munster, after confirming the guest list, the host must carefully summarize the preferences and experiences of each guest, and design different conversation words or jokes accordingly, so that everyone can feel alone.
The feeling of being treated.”
"This kind of interpersonal communication is really troublesome! No wonder the hairlines of upper-class men in the central countries are so high."
Aslan couldn't help but slandered.
Nomiri couldn't help but chuckle, and the two naturally started dancing.
After the third dance, Nomiri couldn't stand this banquet of constant socializing and dancing, so she took Artoria to the balcony to get some fresh air.
In fact, Aslan is also like this, but in order to maintain his character and pretend to be trying his best to integrate into the upper class society, he can only bite the bullet and continue to hold on.
Just when he picked up another glass of red wine, he saw etiquette teacher Helen approaching with a dinner plate.
This lady was wearing a long red dress with a thigh slit that almost reached her waist. Aslan was deeply impressed by her fiery Latin dance just now.
Helen smiled slightly and said to Aslan: "I found that you don't like drinking too much."
"I have experienced too many things. Many times at night, I cannot sleep at all without drinking some wine."
Aslan casually recounted Amuro's wonderful and sad life.
Helen heard this and smiled thoughtfully: "Your past is full of mysteries, which has a fatal attraction for many girls."
Aslan smiled evilly.
"Is it only for girls?"
Helen was stunned for a moment and did not continue the topic. Instead, she said: "I forgot to tell you that my husband's trouble has been solved."
Aslan drank the red wine in his glass and said with a smile: "This is really a happy thing, congratulations to you."
He didn't even mention that he was secretly helping.
Helen looked at him deeply, also raised the red wine in her hand and said:
"cheers."
"The dance you just danced was very good and mesmerizing!"
Helen covered her mouth and chuckled.
"I don't know if I can learn such a dance at my age. I feel like it can make people's blood boil when I dance."