No pain No gain.
In the past, Zhao Manyan was a playboy with no ambitions.
But now, he still looks like that kind of playboy on the outside, but anyone with a little experience knows that his seemingly youthful and willful behavior is actually a result of experiencing the ugliness, good and evil in the world. Be open-minded.
This kind of open-mindedness is not possessed by every young successor, but it is possessed by the vast majority of successful people.
It's up to them, old businessmen, to figure out how careful the Zhao family is.
How the Zhao family conquers those arrogant European financial groups, ancient European aristocratic families, and European royal families still depends on Zhao Manyan.
The Zhao family is not short of money, but what they are short of is the respect of people from all over the world!
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The meeting ended successfully. Zhao Manyan sat alone on the top of the Chamber of Commerce Tower. Behind him was an ancient clock engraved with a dragon and mountain pattern.
Venice is at his feet, and he still remembers the day when he was pushed to death by Zhao Youqian.
How could I not feel hopeless inside?
But every time he thought of his dying father, with no resentment on his face, and only a bit of regret, Zhao Manyan gradually understood why his father was.
Zhao Manyan wanted to kill his brother Zhao Youqian for a long time...
He couldn't wait to tell his mother what kind of bastard Zhao Youqian was. Do your best to train yourself and make yourself strong enough to have the capital to take revenge.
But when he really had the ability to take revenge, Zhao Manyan couldn't bear to tell the truth of the matter when he saw his mother's devastated look, let alone start a bloody storm.
Just like this, pull out Zhao Youqian's fangs and let him continue to be his businessman, take good care of his mother, and take care of the family business. Dad doesn't resent Zhao Youqian, so why should he bear grudges against him? He is just a little abnormal in his mind. Sometimes I need to stay in a mental hospital for a few days.
"You're here. You've already finished the meeting. Why don't you take a break?" came a soft voice.
"Mom, why are you here?" Zhao Manyan turned his head and looked at Bai Miaoying with a little surprise, and found that her complexion was indeed much better today than before.
"I've heard from Old Dong that you performed very well today. Your dad will be very happy if he sees it." Bai Miaoying also sat down.
"I asked the girls to record a video and send it back to him. The internet should be connected down there," Zhao Manyan said.
Bai Miaoying rolled her eyes at Zhao Manyan.
"I still don't quite understand how you got people from the Victoria Xunlong Family to sign that contract. Even if you have a good relationship with Grand Duke Irene, she wouldn't be able to hand over such an important agreement to you." Bai Miaoying disagreed. Xie asked.
"Mom, what do you think is my most talented thing?" Zhao Manyan asked.
"magic?"
Zhao Manyan shook his head.
"Doing business?"
Zhao Manyan shook his head again.
"What is that??" Bai Miaoying couldn't think of anything else.
"Pick up girls." Zhao Manyan said proudly.
Bai Miaoying was stunned for a moment, and it took her a while to understand!
"Really or not?" Bai Miaoying asked in surprise.
"Really, two friends and I once went to Victoria's Dragon Training Family. We wanted to shamelessly ask Eileen for a flying dragon... My two friends really only had dragons in their eyes, and they were thinking about how to conquer them. Dragon. Only someone as smart as me, Zhao Manyan, realizes that if you conquer one person, you will get all the dragons..." Zhao Manyan said.
Bai Miaoying opened her mouth involuntarily when she heard this.
Talent.
My son is really a talent!
"I have met that girl. She is a very good girl. She has a distinguished background, but she can adapt to any environment. If you have the opportunity, I will bring her over and have a meal together." Bai Miaoying said.
"Ahem, actually I'm still chasing her... This should be the most difficult girl I've ever encountered." Zhao Manyan said with an embarrassed look on his face.
"Then work hard, show more true feelings, and less of your vulgar tricks." Bai Miaoying said.
"Yes. I have something that I might need my mother's help with," Zhao Manyan said.
"What's the matter?" Bai Miaoying saw that Zhao Manyan's expression became serious, and it was obvious that he wanted to talk about business.
"Venice must be decided by us. I need to turn black into white."
"What's black turns white. Could it be that the thing you're talking about is the Holy City..." Bai Miaoying's eyes widened.
"yes."
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There was abundant rain, and the olive flowers outside Athens were in full bloom with pure whiteness. Clusters of goose-yellow stamens conveyed a unique fragrance, making the whole city seem as intoxicating as a woman without realizing it.
The ever-delayed election of the Parthenon Goddess will finally be held this year. The people of Athens seem to have experienced an extremely long war, and the dark days are finally coming to an end.
In the city, there are two statues, which represent the two goddess candidates who have entered the final election.
One is Ye Xinxia and the other is Yizhisha.
The statue of Yizhiya holds a spear in her hand and is covered in mighty armor. She dresses herself up as a symbol of victory and exudes the aura of a battle saint.
The statue of Ye Xinxia is unarmed, and her sickly and gentle temperament is perfectly displayed on the statue. She is holding a slender olive branch and resting her other hand on her chest. She is elegant and tranquil, representing peace and wisdom.
The two saints indeed have completely different styles. As for which one people will prefer in the end, it is still difficult to reach a conclusion.
What is certain is that the one who fails will have her sculpture smashed into pieces. Judging from the final elections of previous saints, the losers will not have a good ending. After all, this is not a beauty pageant. Greece The regime of the Communist Party of China is also closely related to the election of the Parthenon. They are both interests and struggles.
The two saints had just finished their speeches, and the city of Athens was in a state of excitement. People couldn't wait to salute and pledge their allegiance to their goddesses in advance.
This is just a speech, the last public canvassing, and then there is the Fenhua Festival, waiting for the final election results.
Returning to the Parthenon together, on the narrow road that is neither wide nor narrow, the other female waitresses have left, leaving only Yizisha and Ye Xinxia. They will separate at the intersection in front and return to their own Saintess Temple.
Yizhisha stopped at the intersection and turned around.
"I have been wrong about one thing all this time. This is probably why you can grow into a towering tree so quickly." Yi Zhisha said to Ye Xinxia.
Ye Xinxia also turned around and looked at Yi Zhisha in confusion.
"I admit that I designed that conspiracy. I designed you to be Cardinal Salan. I know your blood relationship with Salan." Yizhisha said bluntly.
"Everyone understands in their hearts." Ye Xinxia was not surprised.
"But I'm not falsely accusing you, it's just that I made one mistake all the time." Yizhisha never took her eyes away from Ye Xinxia.
"What's going on?" Ye Xinxiawu asked.
"You are not the red archbishop, you Ye Xinxia are the pope!" Yi Zhisha said firmly.
