Mission Flow Chapter 117

Cao Su and Song Jingying flew to the capital the next morning. The relationship between the two broke through when it was like glue.

Autumn in Beijing is much cooler. Cao Su and Song Jingying dragged their suitcases out of the airport.

Cao Su called Wan Yan directly in the taxi leaving the airport, "Hello, Wan Shao."

"Hello. Who is it?" A woman's crisp voice came from the phone.

Cao Su reported to his family: "Hello. I'm Cao Su from Dragon Ball Live."

The person who answered the phone was Wan Yan's today's female partner, Chao Yuke. She was 1.7 meters tall and stepped on 5-foot high-heeled shoes. She looked slender and tall beside the racing track in the suburbs of Beijing. The jeans had trimmed her long legs out. White shirt, autumn coat, heroic and valiant.

She said, "Hello, Mr. Cao. Wan Yan is racing in the lane. He will have time in about a quarter of an hour."

Cao Su nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call you later."

Song Jingying had her hair in a bun, and the two round earrings on her delicate and white earlobes swayed as she walked. Her beautiful face was classical and delicate, and no one who was picky could find a single flaw. The atmosphere is intoxicating.

She smiled and held Cao Su's palm, and said playfully, "Brother Cao, we have a bad start."

Cao Su put this big beauty with a classical face in his arms, pressed it against her fragrant and powdery face, smelled the fragrance on her body, and said with a smile, "Jing Ying, it's alright."

Beijing suburbs, Shunyi.

The supercars roared constantly on the racing track. Wan Yan drove a red Rafa and crossed the finish line first.

There was cheers in the stands.

Wan Yan got in and out of the car wearing a racing suit. He was 183 in height and looked smooth. He took off his helmet and revealed a handsome and young face.

Chao Yuke greeted you with a smile, "Wan Yan, someone called Cao Su called you just now. He claimed to be a Dragon Ball live broadcast. We were playing cards yesterday..."

Wan Yan nodded with a smile, "Yuke, that's him. I'll call him back soon."

While the two were talking, a group of friends got out of the car one after another. Everyone in the stands came. Someone saw Wan Yan walking into the main building and shouted, "Master Wan, don't you run a few more laps?"

"No, there is something else. You play."

Wan Yan took a shower, changed clothes and came out. Seeing that Chao Yuke was looking at him admiringly, he patted her on the shoulder deliberately, "Big brother, is Brother Yan in good shape? You need to practice more."

"Who's the eldest brother?" Chao Yuke's pretty face blushed, and she sneered, and returned a pink fist to Wan Yan. The two fought each other and finally hugged each other.

Feeling the temperature on his hand, Chao Yuke whispered, "Wan Yan, let me go! I don't want to be able to face Wen Yao in the future."

She and Wan Yan's girlfriend Wen Yao, and Xie Qian, who played cards together yesterday, are all best friends. In fact, Wen Yao knew that they had a close relationship with Wan Yan. Probably in a dilemma. She didn't want to be a "sinner" who ruined this friendship.

Wan Yan angrily let go of Chao Yuke, the sassy Beijing girl, there are many things that can be thought but not done, and can be done but not said.

She patted the round and upturned Qiaotun wrapped in her jeans, and then went upstairs to ask for a secluded box to call Cao Su, "Mr. Cao, I'm sorry. I was racing at the racetrack just now."

At this time, more than half an hour had passed since Cao Su called. He was still in the taxi, "Shao Wan, you're welcome. I've already arrived in the capital. When is it convenient for you, let's make an appointment to meet?"

Song Jingying is a top student in the Chinese Department of Beijing Normal University. After graduation, she returned to her hometown of Yangcheng to work in a tobacco state-owned enterprise. Resigned in April this year.

At the same time, Cao Su's younger sister Cao Yun is also studying at Beijing Normal University.

This time back in Beijing, Cao Su and Song Jingying preferred to stay in a hotel near Beijing Normal University: Crowne Plaza Hotel. The taxi is heading for Beijing Normal University.

Wan Yan said happily, "Okay. President Cao, I'm at the racetrack here in Shunyi. You came from the airport for about an hour. I'll wait for you."

"Okay." Cao Su calmly ordered the taxi to change direction. In fact, they have already left the range of the airport and are going to the city.

Song Jingying pondered slightly: "Brother Cao, he wants you to visit him and have an advantage in the negotiation."

Cao Su looked out the window, restraining the slightly unpleasant emotions in his heart, "Jingying, yes."

Cao Su took the plane at around ten o'clock in the morning, and arrived in the capital just after 1 o'clock in the afternoon. By the time he and Song Jingying arrived at the Shunyi International Circuit, it was already half past three in the afternoon.

This is a luxury racing club. Luxury cars are everywhere, and there are bursts of roars on the track.

Cao Su and Song Jingying dragged their suitcases to the main building on the fifth floor beside the racetrack. Led by the attendant of the racing club, they waited for about ten minutes in a luxurious box on the second floor, and finally saw Wan Yan himself and his companions. Chao Yuke, who came with him to meet guests.

A young group of handsome men and beautiful women. However, although Chao Yuke is tall and tall, her appearance is still inferior to Song Jingying.

After shaking hands and greetings, Wan Yan warmly greeted: "Mr. Cao, to express my apologies, I specially prepared a bottle of Romanée Conti, 2004 vintage. Please taste it."

The price is 39,800 yuan.

The waiter of the supercar club came in with a bottle of red wine and opened it to sober up.

Wan Yan introduced: "Mr. Cao, many people in China are influenced by Hong Kong Island movies and think that Lafite is the best red wine. But in fact, the wine-producing areas and winery ratings in France are mysterious.

A true wine lover, there are many people who like Burgundy red wine. I like Bordeaux less. Even if you like red wines from the Bordeaux region, Lafite is not ranked first.

When I first came to the capital city from Jin Province, I made a lot of jokes about it. In fact, the real business high-end bureau is drinking whisky. You will know if you pay a little attention to the business bureau in Hollywood blockbusters.

Eating, drinking, food, clothing, housing and transportation, luxury cars and watches, the details of every thing, as long as your performance is not in place, you will immediately show your timidity and be laughed at as a local tyrant. "

Cao Su calmed down a little, and said, "Wan Shao has a lot of research! I'm a layman on this~www.mtlnovel.com~ The topic turned to the table again.

Wan Yandao: "Many people like to say, what is a famous watch with a net worth of one percent of the assets? But have you ever thought about one thing, if your wealth reaches a certain level, the watch is just a tool to set off you, and it is more important It's about the appearance, temperament, and matching of clothes and occasions. It's not about showing your wealth!"

Cao Su listened to Wan Yan's speech with great interest. This is indeed a very novel angle.

Wan Yan continued: "Richard Miller is a Swiss high-end watchmaking brand established in 2001. At present, this brand is not popular in China.

However, compared with Vacheron Constantin, Patek Philippe, Audemars Piguet, the three old watchmaking brands, he is like a vigorous young man, sharp and sharp. Billionaire's ticket.

In 2011, as the brand's tenth anniversary commemoration, Richard Mille released a watch model called r056. Global limited edition, a total of ten pieces. I was fortunate enough to see it at a friend.

Top notch watch! Very naughty. You'll know when you see it. The official website price is 12 million. But this price is definitely not available in the second-hand market. "

Cao Su nodded.

When it comes to playing luxury goods, the French, Italians, and Swiss really know how to play. The global limited edition, coupled with the hype of public opinion, immediately became awesome.

Talking, time flies. Wake up red wine. Wan Yan poured Cao Su a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Mr. Cao, let's talk about Thunder Entertainment's entry into Dragon Ball Live!"

After so long, it's time to harvest!

He has already stunned the newly rich man.

Chapter end