Mike and Miles saw the old man and hurriedly greeted him: "Godfather Olson, Betty, welcome to our press conference".////..
The old man smiled and nodded to the two of them: "You guys did a good job." He then turned to look at Ju An in an elder's tone: "You are just An. You have achieved so much in just a few years. I'm really impressed."
I'm shocked." After saying that, he extended his hand to Ju An.
Ju An smiled and shook hands with the old man, and said modestly: "It's okay, just a small fight." Then he looked at the girl next to him and extended his hand, and quickly shook his hand again.
Miles led the two people toward the hall. Mike said to Ju An: "Olson is my father's good friend and our godfather. He takes good care of us. Out of courtesy, I will let Miles
I sent him an invitation, but who knew the old man actually came over?"
After he finished speaking, he added: "Next to him is his little daughter, Betty! How beautiful she is. Her suitors can be lined up from Los Angeles to San Francisco, but she has such a personality." After finishing speaking, he shook his head slightly.
Ju An nodded and praised: "She is indeed beautiful." Wang Fan next to him also nodded. The girl's black curly hair was fluffy on her shoulders. She was wearing an evening dress and had a slim figure. She had a standard oval face, tall eyebrows, and tall eyebrows.
With her straight nose and milky skin, she is very beautiful even according to Chinese aesthetic standards, more beautiful than many movie stars.
After chatting for a while, they saw Xia Que walking over with his wife Mu Xinyi. Today, Xia Que was also wearing a black suit, with her hair slicked back, and Mu Xin, who was wearing a purple waisted high-collar evening dress, was
Yi, just like Fa Ge in Shanghai Beach, all she needs is a white scarf around her neck.
"Wang Fan, Mike, this is the Xia Que I mentioned, Mr. Xia! He intends to be our domestic agent for red wine." Ju An walked forward, shook hands with Xia Que and his wife, and then introduced them to Mike
and Ju'an.
After exchanging pleasantries, Ju An took Xia Que and his wife inside. Not far away, they saw Wang Zhentian, who had just come in first. Wang Zhentian was mingling with a group of foreigners, chatting animatedly. Xia Que said to Ju An
He apologized and walked over with Mu Xinyi.
Ju An smiled and nodded, and returned to the door. Finally, the guests had almost arrived. As for the red wine spokesperson Bridget Mouna, she also arrived at the venue. She was almost 1.8 meters tall. From a close look, it seemed that she was not under pressure.
Small.
Mike and Miles took their female companions and chatted with a bunch of people. Wang Fan took Cora and surrounded the city with a few people invited from home. Ju An was herding sheep, and he knew that Ju An
Mike's character didn't ask too much from Ju'an.
While they were spinning, Xia Que came over and said to Ju An: "Let's talk to the only Chinese winemaker." After that, he led Ju An to Wang Zhentian, who was chatting with Mu Xinyi. Look.
I came to Ju'an and said with a smile: "Our Chinese winery produces very good red wine."
Ju An looked at the gray hair on Wang Zhentian's head and said repeatedly: "I don't dare to do it, I don't dare to do it." The winery is of Chinese origin, and Ju An has long been famous, but this is the first time he saw it today.
Wang Zhentian took two glasses of red wine from the waiter's tray, holding one in his hand and handing the other to Xia Que: "Try this wine."
Xia Queba shook the wine glass, put it to the tip of his nose, took a sip and slowly thought about it: "The taste of blackcurrant has a touch of fir wood mixed with a light clear taste. It is indeed a good wine, suitable for a slow drink alone."
Slow tasting”.
Wang Zhentian smiled and handed the cup in his hand to Xia Que. Xia Que also told the characteristics of the wine. Ju An was stunned when he heard that. It turned out that Burnst was not lying to him. Xia Que also drank it.
"But this kind of wine needs to be stored for a few years before it is the best! Burnst has made top-notch wine." Wang Zhentian smiled and said to Ju An: "I have long heard that the grapes produced in your vineyard are good.
This year’s wine is better than the previous two years. It is estimated that Burnst has completely figured out the fermentation technology of this grape.”
When I mentioned this to Ju An, Ju An couldn't answer it well. He just kept smiling, showing off his humility.
Xia Que finished two glasses of wine and said to Wang Zhentian: "This time I'm not just here to attend the press conference, I'm also here for an interview. If successful, I can represent Golden Eagle Feather Winery.
Domestic sales”.
"Congratulations. In fact, American wine is more suitable for domestic tastes than French wine." Then Wang Zhentian began to talk about the various tastes of American wine. The differences between it and French wine, and then analyzed the similarities between the American market and the domestic market.
Anyway, Ju An’s words sounded clear to me. As for what he was talking about? I’m sorry, I didn’t understand!
After receiving some re-education from the brewmaster, Ju An took Xia Que and Mu Xinyi towards Wang Fan and Cora, and asked Xia Que to chat with Wang Fan, even if it was an interview with a domestic agent.
While the two of them were chatting, Ju An got a dinner plate and got some fruits and chicken to commemorate his five internal organs temple. Just as he was eating happily by himself, Miles came over.
: "Why are you hiding here alone, where is Fan?".
Ju An pursed his lips and gestured in the direction of Wang Fan. Miles glanced at Ju An and said, "Have you seen Betty?".
"I didn't see it. You can look elsewhere." Ju An said to Miles. This is strange. There are only two walls in the corner. Could it be that Betty can get into the wall?
Miles breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as we don't cause trouble." After saying that, he took an apple slice with a bamboo skewer from Ju An's plate and ate it.
Ju An was stunned: "What could happen?"
"You don't know the girls now." After Miles made a move, Ju An understood. It turns out that Miles's god-sister is a bohemian. It would be a good thing for this person to be pretty and be a bit more bohemian.
Having fun alone is not as good as having fun together! What about beautiful women? My brother is a married scholar.
"Since you are free, go to Wang Fan and inspect the general agent in the country. After that, we will settle this matter." Ju An gestured with his fork and pointed at Wang Fankola and Xia Que Mu Xinyi on one side.
, Miles nodded and walked towards the four of them.
Ju An destroyed two plates of food, felt full, and walked outside to the terrace, looking at Los Angeles in the night surrounding him.
After watching for a while, a gust of fragrance came over. When he turned around, he saw Betty lying next to him. Ju An was stunned for a moment. Betty smiled at Ju An and said, "I'm not disturbing you."
"No!" Ju An smiled at Betty.
Betty held the long hair on her shoulders: "During this period, I often heard my father talk about you. In a few years, he made more than two billion US dollars from nothing, and every investment now is profitable. My father
Says you're one of the best people he's met in years."
"It's just luck," Ju An said with a smile, and then turned his face forward to look at the night view of Los Angeles. Ju An was not prepared to explain more. How much money he had was almost total to Mike, and it was impossible to hide it from Mike.
Godfather, the old man is probably a rich and powerful person. As for how to calculate the two breeds of cattle, that is a matter of benevolence and wisdom.
"Luck itself is also a kind of talent of human beings," Betty said with a smile. Oh my god! This is my sister after all, and Miles said the same thing.
Betty continued: "My father didn't want to come today, but I wanted to see the powerful person he said, so I begged him to bring me here."
"I have met many men, and your eyes are different from them. They are particularly lively. I used to think that Chinese people have small, thin eyes. Your eyes cannot be said to be big, but they cannot be said to be small. They are more beautiful than others.
Brilliant."
Ju An smiled. Of course you have met many men. In domestic terms, your kind is called a bus. Not only Chinese, but the images of Asians in American media are generally small-eyed and white.
I feel like my eyes are big.
Betty turned sideways and said to Ju An: "The wine in your winery is one of the best in California, and California is the best wine producing area in the world. You have brewed the world's top wines."
"Thank you!" Ju An smiled and thanked the compliment. California is the best wine producing place in the world? Not to mention Bordeaux and Burgundy in France? Anyway, this old America has won two world wars.
After that, he went crazy with Bai Zizai, the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect.
From now on, I feel that I am first in martial arts, first in internal strength, first in palm skills, first in sword skills, and in any case, first in everything. If others catch you first, you will be fined. Just look at Toyota and you will know. Of course.
When it comes to fanning the flames and beating people up everywhere, he is definitely recognized as the number one in the world.
Betty said to Ju An: "Maybe we can find a place to have a drink tonight!". This was a naked hint. Ju An was not interested in the bus and raised his palm, with the ring on it shining.
Shine.
"I just want to have fun together at night. You Chinese are so conservative. Besides, is your wife as beautiful as me? If you feel that the atmosphere is not enough, we can find a few more people." Betty asked Ju An with a smile, and then stretched out her hand.
He fingered the shirt on Ju An's chest.
Miles, your god-sister is really awesome. I thought you were already awesome, but after comparing with me, I realized that you are just a little witch! Ju An shook his head and said to Betty: "It's true that I'm not as beautiful as you! But as a person
My wife is enough."
Betty shrugged her shoulders: "That's up to you, but your eyes are really distinctive and bright." After saying that, she touched Ju An's chest twice, turned around and walked away with a smile.
This is so unlucky that the United States was molested by a beautiful woman. Capitalism is so decadent.
Betty walked a few steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked to Ju An's side and asked: "Your wife is not as beautiful as me, not as young as me, I'm afraid you are not as rich as me, so what do you think she is after all?"
What do I not have?".
Really unable to stand this woman anymore, Ju An walked past her, turned to this crazy woman and said, "She has me!" (To be continued.