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705 Take My Class

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    "Hey, don't be angry, but I'm telling the truth. For a rich man like you, buying foreign things with such a large amount of money is in itself a transfer of property. It's just that the money is yours. Do you want to transfer it?"  change".  Mo Xiaoyu giggled.

    "You can't say that. If you say that, who would dare to invest abroad? If our country wants to use foreign capital, where will the money come from?" Ying Corning said it clearly, but Mo Xiaoyu couldn't explain it to him.

    But Mo Xiaoyu felt that if he spent so much money to buy a run-down house, even with a few acres of vineyards, he didn't know. Besides, whether this castle was worth so much money?  Whether it is really paying that much money is another matter.

    There is no one to criticize legitimate investment, but once the outside world knows what you did with the money, it will look good. After all, you earned the money from the Chinese, and in the end you used the money to buy junk goods from foreigners.  But it's worth playing.

    Therefore, Mo Xiaoyu just made a joke with Ying Kangning, but Ying Kangning was not very happy, which made Mo Xiaoyu wonder whether you, Ying Kangning, are really investing or do you have other ideas?

    "Okay, I'm wrong. By the way, you didn't go to Hong Kong. How did Master Qiu deal with it? I may go to Hong Kong in a few days to pay New Year's greetings to Master Qiu. Is there anything I need to bring?" Mo Xiaoyu  asked.

    In fact, Mo Xiaoyu's words are tantamount to asking in vain, Ying Corning's company has an office in Hong Kong, do you need to bring your own things?

    "No, I'm going to Hong Kong after I finish my work here. I will inevitably meet up at that time. Let's talk about it then."  Ying Kangning looked at Jimiko Takashima who was gradually waking up, and said.

    Mo Xiaoyu also followed Ying Kangning's gaze. Takashima Jimiko opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at the two men in the room. When her eyes gradually focused, she saw her former boss Ying Kangning.  Her heart sank little by little, and she looked at Mo Xiaoyu again. This guy smiled treacherously. She never thought that Mo Xiaoyu would bring her back to Ying Kangning.

    "Okay, I've finished what I want to say, let's talk about other things."  Mo Xiaoyu got up and went to the sofa, touched Takashima Jimiko's chin, and said, "The lost elk has finally returned home."

    "If you like it, you can take it away."  Ying Kangning looked at Mo Xiaoyu's back and said.

    "I don't have this hobby. Besides, this is Mr. Ying's car. I'm afraid I won't be able to drive it myself."  Mo Xiaoyu laughed and walked towards the door.

    As the door slammed shut, Takashima Jimiko's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. She knew that her nightmare had begun. If this bastard Mo Xiaoyu could still go out, he would definitely be torn to pieces.

    Ying Kangning walked to Takashima Jimiko, and she was ready to endure all tortures. She knew that Ying Kangning was almost killed because of herself, and his driver was killed by Haneda Ai. During that time, Ying Kangning should be  When I was most frightened, the feeling of waiting to die was very bad, but now it was my turn.

    Hitting her made Ying Kangning feel pain in his hands. When he got in front of her, Ying Kangning took off the slippers, bent down to pick up the slippers, and raised his hands to hit Takashima Jimiko's face back and forth a dozen times until Takashima Jimiko's  His face was swollen from the beating, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his eyes were blurred, and he looked as if he was about to pass out.

    "Tell you, this is just the beginning, don't you want my life? Let's see who dies first."  Ying Kangning reached out and grabbed Takashima Jimiko's chin, and said.

    Mo Xiaoyu went out and wanted to go back to his room, but Jiang Yuran was waiting for him in the reception area at the door.

    "Brother Jiang has something to do with me?" Mo Xiaoyu said with a smile.

    "I can't find you if I have nothing to do. It's Chinese New Year, and I haven't been able to drink with you. I have nothing to do today. Let's go down and have a drink."  Jiang Yuran said.

    "also".  Mo Xiaoyu nodded and said.

    The two of them arrived at Jiang Yuran's office downstairs, and he took out a half bottle of red wine. It seemed to be quite old, and the label looked very old.

    "It was given to me by Mr. Ying. He said it was from the 1980s. I was reluctant to drink it. It was only when a friend came that I took it out for a drink."  Jiang Yuran said.

    "Then I'm lucky."  Mo Xiaoyu said.

    Although Jiang Yuran is an antique expert, he is a very trendy person who enjoys life very much. He poured half a glass of red wine and handed it to Mo Xiaoyu.

    Mo Xiaoyu pinches the thinnest part of the goblet. Chinese people like to hold the goblet in their hands when drinking red wine. The large area of ??the palm and fingers are in contact with the body of the goblet, and the temperature will be quickly transferred to the goblet.  In the wine, the taste of the wine will change when it meets the temperature, and it will no longer be a pure taste.

    thisSophie taught him the etiquette of ordering red wine. In Sophie's wine estate, Mo Xiaoyu saw for the first time what is called a wine cellar, the names of various red wines, and of course, the wine etiquette.

    Mo Xiaoyu took a sip, took a long time to swallow, and said, "This should be from 1987, and it has a taste."

    "Expert, I didn't expect you to do research on this stuff. Did Mr. Ying tell you that he wants to buy an old castle, which is actually a winery."  Jiang Yuran said.

    "Speaking of which, in fact, this is a fashion trend. As long as these rich people in the country have money, which one wants to buy a winery? It is not only a status symbol, but also a means of communication. In fact, I think President Ying is too late  Well, as for whether you want to make wine after you buy it, it depends on your own preference?" Mo Xiaoyu said indifferently.

    "He means that he wants to develop outward."

    "Develop outward? Go abroad to build a house? Foreigners are not as stupid as the Chinese, who want to buy a house with everything they have."

    Jiang Yuran smiled and said, "It's not about building a house, but about diversification. Buying this old castle is just an attempt by Mr. Ying. Are you interested?"

    "Me? I have no money".  Mo Xiaoyu said directly.

    "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can contribute."  Jiang Yuran smiled.

    "Contribution? What do you mean?" Mo Xiaoyu asked puzzled.

    "Mr. Ying likes art. You know this business, and you know it very well. Mr. Ying's meaning is very simple. Let you take over my class, and I will retreat behind the scenes. Mainly follow him to participate in the company's affairs, art matters, you  Come and be responsible, how about it, this is your shareholding, not a penny, but you can occupy a certain share, to be honest, I don't have this treatment."  Jiang Yuran said.

    "Wait a minute, I'm a little confused. I don't understand what you mean by what you said. I'm in charge of art, and I'll take over from you?" Mo Xiaoyu repeated and asked.

    "Yes, I am old and can't work anymore, but you are still young. Mr. Ying has always wanted to build the Qing Dynasty Museum in his lifetime, but so far, there are too many things that are lacking, and we still need to work hard."  Jiang Yuran said.

    "Steal?" Mo Xiaoyu asked with a frown.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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