Wow, Mr. Li Zhe, I didn’t expect you to be so powerful. "
Hearing Li Zhe's words, one of the beautiful employees looked at him with admiration and said, "Don't deny it. We all heard it. The CEO's scream last night was really tragic."
As soon as this beautiful employee finished speaking, another beautiful employee immediately stretched out her hand, patted her tall breasts, and said with lingering fear: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, and the screams lasted for most of the night, it's really too much." It’s scary!”
"Uh... Damn it, you little girls, what are you thinking about all day long? Why are you so dirty inside?"
So he had no choice but to wisely keep his mouth shut and enjoy the adoring gazes of several beautiful employees with peace of mind.
Meng Yu came to the Netherlands in advance with these beautiful employees. Of course, they were not traveling at public expense. They also had a lot of work to do.
Something as trivial as booking enough hotel rooms in advance to accommodate exhibitors from Jiangcheng Flower Group who will arrive later.
Important tasks such as contacting the organizers of the flower show and negotiating exhibition matters, including selecting booths and other very detailed and complicated tasks, all require their team to complete.
Originally, a world-wide flower exhibition like this required booking of booths long in advance. Logically speaking, Jiangcheng Flower Group participated in it too late. In principle, it was already so close to the actual start date of the exhibition. If they ask for it again at this time, it will definitely disrupt many arrangements of the exhibition organizer, and the organizer will definitely reject their request.
However, all these problems are not problems in front of the European flower master Tom.
Old Tom's status in Europe and even the world is just like Einstein's status in the physics community. With his terrifying influence and deep personal connections, it would be extremely easy for him to handle this matter.
It is precisely because of the full help of Old Man Tom that the work efficiency of this small team led by Meng Yu is not very high. Many tasks that need to be completed at least half a year or even a year in advance have been completed in one or two days. Once it was done, there was no delay in attending this flower show.
It was precisely because of this cooperation that Meng Yu had a new and deeper understanding of Old Tom's status and huge influence in the flower art world.
Of course, Li Zhe was completely unaware of all this.
This trip to the Netherlands is destined to be a busy race against time for Meng Yu and the others, who have to complete the workload of the past half a year or even a year within seven days.
However, for Li Zhe, it was none of his business.
When he came to the Netherlands this time, except for the first time when he was very tired and was forced to have sex, which was really hard, the rest of the days were just about letting himself go and going on a perfect public trip. .
In the past few days, Li Zhe, accompanied by old man Tom, traveled around the Netherlands, completely ignoring the sad eyes and pouted mouths of the beautiful women around him.
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Seven days is already a very short period of time. And under the crazy busyness of Meng Yu and the others, it was like a fleeting moment, passing away in the blink of an eye.
Soon, the date for this international flower show has arrived.
On this day, early in the morning, Li Zhe, who finally got his own independent room, was awakened by a frantic ringing of the doorbell. Li Zhe quickly dressed and got up, opened the door, and was shocked to see that Meng Yu and several other beauties had already packed up and were standing outside the door, looking at him with an angry expression.
In the past few days, because Li Zhe completely let himself go and refused to help them share their busy work, there were several beauties. His impression has plummeted.
If it weren't for the fact that he was the cultivator and inventor of seven-color flowers that even Einstein and Old Man Tom highly praised in the flower art world, I'm afraid Li Zhe would have been raped by several angry beauties and snatched away all the furniture in the hotel room. , rushed back to Dahua.
Completely ignoring the fire-breathing eyes of several beauties, Li Zhe said to them, "Wait a moment," and then closed the door with a bang.
And when the door opened again two minutes later, he had finished washing and looked completely new.
"Hmph, one minute and forty-five seconds, you're lucky this time."
And it wasn't until Li Zhe reached out to close the hotel room door behind him that Meng Yu, who was standing in front of several beauties, lowered his head to look at the stopwatch in his hand, then raised his head to look at Li Zhe and said fiercely: "Hurry up and leave. Well, the flower show is about to open."
The flowers that Jiangcheng Flower Group participated in this exhibition had been urgently transported to the Netherlands by air as early as the day before yesterday, and had been placed in the warehouse provided by the organizer of the flower exhibition.
Early this morning, the staff of the group had already rushed to the exhibition site early to prepare for the opening ceremony of the exhibition.
Only Meng Yu, the senior leader, and these beauties, who had been busy in the past few days and were finally free, still had time to wait for Li Zhe and rushed to the exhibition together.
There is no other way. If possible, Meng Yu really wants to kick this annoying guy back to China who doesn't know how to show mercy at all.
Too bad she can't.
Without Li Zhe, the inventor and cultivator of seven-color flowers, Jiangcheng Flower Group's participation in this flower show would be meaningless.
Sitting in the rented car, we drove at a fast pace and soon arrived at the flower show.
Next, there are lengthy procedures that are required for all large-scale events around the world, such as leaders' opening speeches, artistic performances, etc., which the people may not necessarily like to hear, but must accept.
And when all this finally ended and the exhibition finally officially started, more than four hours had passed. At this time, people who had been waiting impatiently suddenly swarmed in, visiting and talking about business.
The huge exhibition site was crowded with people, and the staff at each booth became busy, enthusiastically introducing the various flowers on display to the visitors, and working hard to develop these potential customers.
Thanks to the help of old man Tom, although Jiangcheng Flower Group arrived the latest, it managed to grab a very good position. At this moment, visitors were also flocking in large numbers. The surging crowd was so large that a person of Meng Yu's status had to temporarily put down his work and act as a temporary commentator.
While the staff of Jiangcheng Flower Group, including Meng Yu, were busy like crazy, Li Zhe seemed bored.
Meng Yu originally brought him here as the most important asset of Jiangcheng Flower Group, so naturally he would not be used so easily. What's more, apart from the seven-color flowers he cultivated himself, Li Zhe was not familiar with other varieties of flowers from Jiangcheng Flower Group. Even if he wanted to act as a temporary commentator like Meng Yu and others, he would be powerless. .
So, he had no choice but to sit on a chair and take a nap alone while others were busy with their feet off the ground.
"Li Zhe, Li Zhe!"
Just when Li Zhe was extremely bored and taking a nap, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling his name eagerly.
With some doubts in his heart, Li Zhe looked up and saw old Tom, squeezing through the dense crowd with difficulty and coming to his side. He looked at him and said happily: "What are you doing? It looks like you are very happy." Looks like you’re at ease!”
"Yes, as you can see, I can't help you here at all."
These days, old man Tom has been taking him around, so Li Zhe's favorability towards the Einstein of the flower art world has also increased.
When he heard Old Tom asking him, Li Zhe couldn't help but frown and said with some melancholy.
Unexpectedly, when Li Zhe said this, Old Tom not only showed no expression of contempt for him, he was even overjoyed. He grabbed his arm, pulled him up and walked outside, saying happily: "Well, that's great. Get up quickly and follow me. I'll take you to meet a few people."
Li Zhe also wanted to ask who he was going to meet. But then, he reacted.
Just kidding, if you are going to meet someone, just think about the identity of old Tom and where he is now, and you will understand completely, right?
He was in a flower exhibition, and Old Tom was an Einstein-like figure in the floral world of Europe and the world. Who could he take him to see? Aren’t you those figures in the flower art world?
Sure enough, Li Zhe's guess was not wrong.
Old Tom took him back and forth among the dense crowd, and soon came to a spacious, bright and elegantly decorated room.
Reaching out to invite Li Zhe to come with him, Old Tom led Li Zhe into the room. He said with a smile to the several old men in the room who were chatting animatedly: "Everyone, everyone, please stop for a moment. Please allow me to do so." I would like to introduce to you this talented young man from the east in the floral art world, Mr. Li Zhe."
Old Tom's tone was extremely excited, and after he finished speaking, he waited expectantly for the applause of everyone in the room.
However, when he felt extremely embarrassed, long after he finished saying these words, the applause he expected did not come as promised.
Several old men in the room stared intently at Li Zhe, who was standing at the entrance of the room. After a long time, an old man with a pipe in his mouth and a goatee finally spoke and said with suspicion: " Oriental? Old Tom, is this young Oriental you introduced to us?"
The old man with the goatee looked at Li Zhe with sarcasm in his eyes, and after he finished speaking, several other old men in the room also burst into laughter.
Hearing their disdainful laughter, Old Tom's face turned red and he clenched his fists to argue with them.
Li Zhe, on the other hand, glanced at the several old men in the room with cold eyes, and sneered in his heart: "Oh, what's going on, you look down on us Orientals? Are you looking down on us?"
"Gentlemen, gentlemen, I think you have misunderstood. Mr. Li Zhe is a rare talented young man in the flower art world. The new varieties of flowers cultivated by him are even for me, a bad old man who has been in the flower art world for decades. , I also feel sorry for myself."
While Li Zhe sneered in his heart, Old Tom clenched his fists, rushed to the several old men in the room, and shouted to them loudly: "Please don't look at others with colored glasses, so as to I have personally seen the new varieties of flowers cultivated by this young Mr. Li Zhe at the Flower Exhibition in Luoyang, China. It is indeed a very rare species. A brand new variety and very beautiful.”
Old Tom originally had good intentions and wanted to introduce Li Zhe to his colleagues in the flower art industry, but he did not expect that his colleagues, these old stubborns, were actually a few racists who were born "white" The racial superiority complex of "supremacy" made them arbitrarily believe that Orientals do not understand flower art without even seeing the seven-color flowers cultivated by Li Zhe.
This made Old Tom feel very hurt. He felt that he had been seriously insulted and couldn't help roaring angrily: "I think if you are lucky enough to see his works, you will definitely feel sorry for your arrogance just now. Shameful."
However, the old men in the room didn't care at all about Old Tom's anger.
The old man with a pipe in his mouth and a goatee spoke again and said with a smile: "A work? Or is it a new breed? Hahaha, old Tom, stop joking."
