"However, twenty minutes later, I made an appointment with Mr. Ning and I have something to discuss. I can only go after the matter is over, is it okay?" Xiao Wanfa said apologetically.
Jiu Motoko quickly said: "It doesn't matter. Of course, let's talk about business first. The house is right there. I won't run away if I go there for a while."
Xiao Wanfa smiled and said: "Mr. Ning arranged for me to rest in a villa. Yuanzi, where are you arranged? I don't know if it's close."
"I'm not staying temporarily. That's my house. Mr. Ning gave it to me." Jiu Yuanzi pointed to the villa with the best location.
"..." Xiao Wanfa looked at the house and fell silent.
A scheming rich man.
At this time, the No. 2 housekeeper said thoughtfully: "The villa next to Miss Jiu is where Mr. Xiao lives this time. It's very close."
Xiao Wanfa glanced at him. He was indeed a cunning businessman. He did things so flawlessly that you couldn't find any faults.
"Since it's so close, I'll go to Yuanzi's place and wait for Mr. Ning first." Xiao Wanfa said with a smile.
The housekeeper agreed, handed over the room key, and left knowingly.
Jiu Yuanzi took Xiao Wanfa to her villa and showed him around. In fact, she spent most of the time downstairs and never went upstairs at all.
Xiao Wanfa, on the other hand, was on the second floor. He looked at the specially decorated bedroom and said to himself, "I wonder if the bed here is good for sleeping."
"I don't know. I spent the night on the sofa downstairs. Maybe my bed is different from the ones in other villas. If you want to try Wanfa, you can sleep here tonight." Jiu Yuanzi said cheerfully.
"After all, it's not a fairy tale. There was a princess who put on dozens of layers of mattresses. If there was a pea underneath, she couldn't sleep well all night. I'm more delicate than the princess. Unlike those monks and monsters with rough skin and flesh, my bed is It’s particularly good, and it should be.”
She didn't think there was anything wrong with her words at all, she said them excellently and confidently.
And when she was wandering around, she passed by other villas and had a look inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Each building had a different decoration style and different furniture.
However, only her building is the most luxurious and has the most sofas.
There are all kinds of small sofas that can lie flat, semi-recline, have massage functions, adjust the height of the backrest, and can even be nestled in like a cat.
If it is a sofa exhibition hall, there is no problem.
This can only show that Ning Head Office's research is too powerful. It knows that Jiu Yuanzi hardly sleeps and spends all day on the sofa, so he placed various sofas.
Even in the yard, there are three swings that you can lie down on directly and half-lying on.
Not to mention the two open-air modular sofas, which were specially placed for Shua Motoko as she was a paraplegic and could only lie down.
Sake Motoko's life here is like a cat entering the beach, with cat litter boxes everywhere.
Xiao Wanfa calmly visited the villa, and the two of them walked downstairs together, and saw Gong Yangyan running in wearing a pink dress, "Sister Jiu, I'm here!"
Then she looked at the two people in the room, paused, and said quickly: "I saw a lot of celebrities. It turns out that they are either monks or monsters. I came to say hello to you and wanted to go to them to get autographs and photos."
"Go ahead, let's sit at the same table for dinner later." Jiu Yuanzi was not interested in this.
"Hello, Mr. Xiao." Gong Yangyan glanced at Xiao Wanfa, then ran away with her newly bought small bag and high heels.
Life is so difficult. Will I only be able to be alone with the wine sister when I go to the dojo?
Jiu Yuanzi and Xiao Wanfa chose a sofa and sat down, chatting with him for a few words. Originally, she wanted to ask about the Xiao family's huge debt.
But considering that the entire family owes hundreds of billions to tens of thousands of people, and he alone owes 43.2 billion, it seems that he has no position to discuss other people's debts.
Strangely enough, she has no worries about debt now, and has entered a fantasy state where she spends hundreds of millions or billions casually without feeling anything at all.
Jiu Motoko somewhat understood why those aristocratic families owed so much money and could continue to live a good life calmly.
If there are many lice, there is no need to itch, and if there are many debts, there is no need to worry.
While having lunch, Mr. Ning came over.
Today is the opening day of his island. He is dressed particularly well, and the things he wears that seem to be just ordinary mortal luxuries have been upgraded to magic weapons.
I don't know if he made it custom-made or if someone else made it. The suits are all magic weapons.
In the past, it was easy to say that the combat uniform was a magic weapon, but now it seems that even the shirt inside is a magic weapon.
Oh, both socks and shoes.
Jiu Yuanzi casually asked, "Mr. Ning, this suit of yours is also a magic weapon. Do you plan to wear it like this without changing it in the future?"
Mr. Ning looked a little stunned, "Wearing the same set of clothes every day, even if they don't get dirty, isn't it right? I ordered fifteen sets of suits with different colors and styles, so I can wear the same clothes for half a month."
"However, the craftsmanship of the watches and other accessories used to match them is a bit complicated. Five sets of clothes have been delivered, and there are only three sets of complete accessories." When he spoke, he inadvertently raised his hand, revealing that the style was different from the last time he left the dojo. watch.
It is also an exquisite and gorgeous space spiritual treasure, but the style is completely different.
"I'm rude." Jiu Yuanzi had a completely new look at what it was like to be particular about rich men.
Mr. Ning extended his hand to Xiao Wanfa, "Mr. Xiao, welcome, please move to the conference room to talk."
As a businessman, Mr. Ning is never arrogant when treating customers. He has no arrogance like a monk at all and is extremely polite.
Act and speak to give others face, without making your own status appear inferior to others.
This is also the main reason why Jiu Yuanzi thinks that he is a talent. She thinks she can't do it, so she prefers handsome guys.
Xiao Wanfa also reached out and shook his hand, "Okay."
Then the two of them greeted Jiu Motoko, agreed to sit at the same table for dinner, and left first.
Jiu Motoko sat for a while, and suddenly felt that everyone was busy outside, and she felt isolated here, so she transformed into a black dress and went out to join in the fun.
It is said that black is suitable for any occasion, whether it is attending a wedding or a funeral, a business banquet or clubbing, there is no place where it will be inappropriate.
With her current popularity, she no longer needs to create gems to dazzle people, she can just wear them in a low-key manner.
The opening ceremony had started long ago, and Mr. Ning came over to find Xiao Wanfa only after he finished speaking.
Director Qing Ling of the Alien Bureau is now speaking. The monsters and monks below are sitting like primary school students, only taking out their pens to take notes.
Jiu Yuanzi stood watching from a distance. She didn't want to go there. Director Qingling seemed to be able to see through people's hearts and didn't want her to know that handsome guys were all on her mind.
What should I do when the time comes to find some beautiful men to seduce me and trick me into doing dangerous things?
"Miss Liquor." Another voice came from behind, it was someone she couldn't refuse.
With a smile on his face, Jiu Yuanzi turned around and said hello, "Mr. Gong, don't you go on stage to speak?"
Gong Jiuqiong put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Director Qingling in the distance, and said with a grin: "No, I don't want to get close to Director Qingling's place. That woman is particularly difficult to deal with."
"Maybe he's jealous of my youth. He gets extremely fierce when he sees me."
When he said this, Director Qingling suddenly glanced this way, and then continued to lecture.
Gong Jiuqiong shrugged, "Did you see that even if you say bad things about her from such a distance, she will find out?"
All right.
Jiu Yuanzi asked: "Mr. Gong, when will the next dojo open? I'm a little tight on money now and I'm waiting to make money."
"You don't call it money shortage, you call it prodigal." Gong Jiuqiong said, "But when will you contact Heavenly Court about this matter?"
"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi was stunned.
Gong Jiuqiong showed a cynical smile, "Let's contact Heaven today. The son of destiny has been idle for several days. He can't always do business, right? He has to do something serious."
"I'm leaving first. Come on." After he said that, he left, not knowing where he was going to play games. The corner of the game console was still exposed in his trouser pocket.
Jiu Yuanzi looked at his leaving back and frowned slightly.
She sensed trouble, and she probably should get out of this intermediary business.
