Mr. Liu's vision became clearer little by little.
He saw that there was only one person sitting in the entire box. The man was wearing an iron-gray suit. He was tall and strong, with his long legs straightened casually, as if he was impatient and sat here in a dignified manner.
This person has a strong sense of oppression.
More importantly... he is a standard blond and blue-eyed foreigner.
The English just now came out of his mouth.
Mr. Sun slapped him from behind: "What are you doing so stupidly? This is Mr. Moore."
"Mr. Moore." Mr. Liu's tone was a bit difficult.
A foreigner.
Top boss?
Well, there are more foreign bosses. But no matter how powerful a foreign boss is, if he reaches out to China, it may not work.
"WeiLiU?" Mr. "Moore" called his name aloud.
"Yes, yes. Sir actually knows my name."
Mr. Liu doesn't have time to think so much anymore. He has done it in overseas markets anyway. The worst case scenario is that he will go abroad with a big boss and earn US dollars. When he comes back in two years, he won't be able to tell who is more awesome!
Mr. Moore leaned forward slightly, twitching the corners of his mouth into a smile: "It still took me a while to find you."
Mr. Liu was stunned.
He immediately showed a flattered expression and said quickly: "Don't dare."
I just don’t know why, but there is always something strange in my heart.
But at this moment, Mr. Sun cast an envious look at him, which instantly shattered all the strangeness.
After a while, the man who was sent out came back and said in Mr. Moore's ear: "They are unwilling to cooperate and say that only the local police station has the right to ask them to adjust surveillance."
"..."
"Boris wanted to use some means to achieve his goal, but I still remember what you said, we must be civilized people. So I persuaded him to give up. What do you think we should do?"
"..."
"Forget it, there is no need to conduct a second confirmation. Since he said the new shareholder is a cripple, it should be correct." Mr. Moore said solemnly.
"yes."
"Then now we..."
"Order."
The food started to be served again in the private room, and Mr. Liu never expected that he would not be able to serve it successfully this time.
The waiter saw that he looked familiar and asked, "How about I bring you the dining chair from last time?"
Mr. Liu: "..."
Mr. Sun was a little puzzled: "I think Mr. Moore values you very much, but he doesn't even let you serve."
Mr. Liu twitched his lips with difficulty: "This foreigner's arrogance is too great."
"Mr. Liu, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Moore is not someone you can afford to offend?"
"What is his background?"
"Let me tell you this, the financial giants on Wall Street have to give him three points."
What Mr. Sun said is actually more accurate.
Forget about Wall Street.
When many rich people heard the name of Mr. Moore, their legs trembled, fearing that they would be attacked by this madman.
Mr. Liu sighed and shook his head: "I can't imagine..."
At this time, Mr. Moore took out his mobile phone and started making calls. He was holding a strange thing in his right hand.
Mr. Liu stared at it and identified it: "Translator?"
"Well, I should be calling some partner. Mr. Moore's Chinese is not very good, so I have to rely on a translator." Mr. Sun acted as the off-site commentator.
Mr. Liu looked at the other Chinese-looking people around Mr. Moore and couldn't help but said, "Were those hired after he came to the place?"
Mr. Sun said: "It should be."
"Then why not just let them make the call? It would be too troublesome to use a translator."
"Of course it's because this phone call is important."
Mr. Liu felt that the logic was not right, but he could not figure out what was wrong.
While waiting for the food, Mr. Moore had already dialed the phone and had a translator ready.
The cold AI voice translated English into Chinese and said to the other end of the phone solemnly: "Have you eaten?"
I don’t know what the answer was on the other end.
Then the translator spoke again: "Guess where I am?"
Then Mr. Moore chuckled happily and said directly in English: "You are so smart."
The translator said again: "Do you want to see me?"
The other end still didn’t know what the answer was.
The translator then said: "I want to come to you, to your house."
Mr. Moore ended up smiling even brighter.
But he has profound facial features and sharp edges and corners that are a bit too sharp. So much so that when he laughs, it only makes his heart tremble even more.
He hung up the phone and said to the people around him: "There are still people coming, so the food should be served more slowly."
The people around him nodded and went out to give instructions to the kitchen.
Mr. Liu was stunned for a while, thinking that the more he listened, the more familiar it seemed.
How strange.
But there is indeed a slight difference between the human voice after it passes through the phone and what is heard directly by face-to-face human ears. So much so that Mr. Liu could not make direct contact.
What Mr. Sun was even more curious about was: "There are still people coming... Listening to what this person called just now, it doesn't sound like he was talking to some business partner."
The translator's AI sound cannot detect the tone, but when the man speaks English, the tone is very obvious.
It's a bit like the tone you use to treat... a child?
Mr. Liu nodded absently: "Well, we'll find out when we get there."
This little Li duck is still in school.
The last class was physical education, so she didn't attend it at all and ran out with her small schoolbag on her back.
Komnenos actually came to China!
He wants to see her!
He even said he would go to her house!
Li Xiaoya briefly talked to Komnenos with his broken English.
She declined his offer to see her.
That would be too dangerous.
Her uncle and grandpa would burst their veins in rage together.
Li Xiaoya came to the school gate, but was stopped by the security guard.
"Do you have a note of leave? Is there anyone at home to pick you up?" the security guard asked.
After all, everyone here is Jin Doudou, and they have to be responsible for their safety.
Li Xiaoya had no choice but to call Sheng Yuxiao and explained the matter very concisely: "Comnenus is here. I want to see him now, but I was stopped by the security guard."
"Wait." The other end hung up the phone after just two words.
The high school is not far from the elementary school, just a few minutes drive.
Li Xiaoya walked around the door for a few times carrying a small schoolbag and waited for Sheng Yuxiao.
Someone came to pick him up, a well-known figure like Sheng Yuxiao, and the security guard let him go on the spot.
"Get in the car, I'll take you there." Sheng Yuxiao reached out to help her carry her schoolbag.
"No, you can't show up." Li Xiaoya firmly grabbed the strap of his schoolbag.
Sheng Yuxiao was not very happy, but she also knew that she could only do this by herself.
His identity represents the Sheng family. Sometimes it is an advantage, but sometimes it represents constraints.
Sheng Yuxiao exhaled helplessly: "Go ahead, I'll watch you get in the car."
After saying that, he set up emergency contacts on Li Xiaoya's mobile phone, and taught her functions such as speed dialing, one-click recording, etc., and then he felt relieved.
Li Xiaoya put away his cell phone and walked out to the main road.
This area is for private cars to enter and exit, and taxis are prohibited.
Sheng Yuxiao asked the driver to drive the car and stayed behind until Li Xiaoya took a taxi.
About half an hour later.
Li Xiaoya came to the familiar Rongxi Restaurant.
The waiter was stunned when he saw her: "Miss Li?"
Then he poked his head behind Li Xiaoya.
There is no Young Master Shengda, no Young Master Qin, and no one else...
"Are you here to spend money alone?" The waiter was a little embarrassed.
"Someone is inside, please take me to box 03."
"Okay...ok."
The heavy box door was pushed open from the outside, and the people inside turned around to look over at almost the same time.
A little girl, not very old, with twin ponytails and carrying a small schoolbag.
Mr. Liu opened his mouth wide, and for a moment he seemed to have experienced the most violent impact in the world.
Li, Li duck? !
Did he travel back in time a few days ago?
