Restart the Flying Age

The convoy traveled all the way through the city and all the way to the half-mountain villa area in a mountainous area in Jiangbei.

In his previous life, Wu Tao had always thought that this was a patriotism education base, and a number of borders surrounded by fences hung with military restricted areas.

But I didn't expect that there is such a secret and rich place here.

Bathed in the fresh mountain air and leaning on a fresh reservoir, it can be regarded as a mountain and water.

The luxury villas here are completely different from those in the Royal Garden.

The villas in the Royal Garden can be bought as long as they are willing to spend money; and the luxury houses here cannot be bought with money alone.

Because this is a status symbol, it symbolizes the group of people in the top building on this magical land of China.

The car was quite stable. Song Guanghui, who had been the co-driver a long time ago, got out of the car and opened the door respectfully. Wu Tao Shi Shiran got out of the car, tightened his tunic, and strode forward.

In front of the small building of the villa, Young Master Su dressed in white, with greasy hair, stood there with a smile on his face.

After a few breaths, both hands shook hands.

"Mr. Wu, your battle is not small!" Young Master Su said with a playful expression on his face.

"To each other!" Wu Tao replied without changing his face.

Xiao Zixia walked over and looked at the two of them with a smile without a smile, their heads a little big for a while. But as an intermediary, she still has to say what she should say, and she still has to do her duty.

"Let me introduce it, this is Su Duanlong Master Su."

"This is Wu Tao, President Wu."

"I've heard the name for a long time."

"Nice to meet you."

After greetings, the three people walked into the small building. In the bright and bright living room on the first floor, there have long been butlers and servants waiting next to them.

Young Master Su let the two of them sit, and then ordered the housekeeper: "Take out the Longjing I treasured, and I will treat Mr. Wu from afar."

After a while, the butler brought back a small ceramic pot, touched the size of a hand, and a set of purple sand tea sets, came to the table of the three people, and started to make tea.

As soon as the mouth of the jar was opened, a light tea aroma filled the entire space instantly.

Xiao Zixia sniffed, and couldn't help saying: "You are really willing to take it out, especially for Longjing!"

"It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar!" Su Gongzi pulled the sentence, and the eyes that looked at Wu Tao were full of sincerity.

Wu Tao accepted it frankly. Not only that, he also took the initiative to ask: "Master Su, I like this tea as soon as I smell it. Why don't you give it to me? Anyway, this year's new tea is coming down, and you will be able to make it up soon. NS."

Su Duanlong's face couldn't help but stagnate.

He can only get about two or two of this tea every year, and there is no extra leaf. Now he took it out, not so much to show his sincerity in hospitality, as to show Wu Tao his soft power.

It's the same thing as inviting Wu Tao to this place as a guest.

The scene was a bit cold for a while.

Fortunately, Xiao Zixia interrupted in time: "Boss, don't you not drink tea? I see you always drink more coffee on weekdays."

Su Duanlong continued: "Coffee? I have special-grade coffee beans imported from Brazil. If Mr. Wu likes it, he can take some with him when he leaves for a while."

"Never mind it!" Wu Tao waved his hand, "Nothing is worthless, Young Master Su. Even if you give this special gift to me, I won't ask for it."

Su Duanlong's face was sullen, and when he said this, he came back and looked stingy again.

Xiao Zixia couldn't help but secretly laugh.

Su Duanlong calmed down and regained his vigor and said, "Mr. Wu, in fact, is there any merit? It's not a matter of your word? As long as you speak, we can cooperate, don't talk about this tea, even if it is something that is scarce, I I can get it for you too!"

Wu Tao chuckled, "Master Su, I'm afraid I won't be blessed with it."

This is tantamount to an indirect rejection, and a face-to-face rejection.

Xiao Zixia obviously felt that the temperature in the room had cooled down, so that the steward who concentrated on making tea and pouring tea couldn't help shaking her wrists.

Su Duanlong did not speak, but fixedly looked at Wu Tao.

Wu Tao was not affected much. Instead, he stepped forward and took the teapot from the steward's hand: "The most important thing for pouring tea is to hold your hands firmly, to be calm, and to see! Only in this way can you ensure that the fragrant tea soup will not spill out of the cup. And it locks most of the tea fragrance and aura."

The butler didn't say a word until he saw his master's wink before leaving silently.

There are no outsiders in the field.

Su Duanlong picked up the tea that Wu Tao had poured and drank it, then put it on the tea table with a loud voice and said: "Mr. Wu, what a peace of mind! I don't know if Mr. Wu knows that he has done the wrong things that are not authentic. Can you still be so calm?"

Wu Tao picked up the tea cup, took a sip, adjusted to the temperature of the tea, and drank it immediately, then placed it firmly on the tea table, looking directly at the other person's eyes and saying: "Listen to the ears."

"Okay!" Su Duanlong yelled okay, but his face didn't mean that at all, but a kind of indignation of "you have a seed".

"... The restructuring of Beijiang Glass Factory was planned and presided over by Mr. Wu. You must be very proud of yourself? But do you know that you have won the recognition and love of the people of Beijiang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but let I was stabbed in the backbone of Pengcheng, which is across the city!"

"...This is not enough. As a result, another Friendship Garment Factory came here, making it impossible for my father to work in the province!"

Su Duanlong blushed and his neck was thick, but Wu Tao looked calm and relieved.

Instead, Xiao Zixia intervened in annoyance: "Master Su, you can't blame others for this, right?"

"Shut up!" Su Duanlong said, the more he felt reasonable. "Even if I am inferior to Pengcheng Heavy Industry, but I have just invested in a paging station business for less than a year. As a result, the living space has been exploded by yours. The mobile phone business has been suppressed by a depression, the business has plummeted, and profits have fallen..."

"I dare to ask Mr. Wu, do you lack an explanation for these things?"

Wu Tao shook his head secretly, this second generation ancestor was really self-righteous and hopeless.

For this kind of person, it is meaningless to argue directly about who is responsible like Xiao Zixia.

So he simply hit the nail on the head and said: "Su Gongzi, with all due respect, when I took over the Pengcheng Heavy Industry in the past, I will not be as ugly as you! The 130 million after-care fund has disappeared, and now it has burst into the paging station. , I'm afraid I won't be able to take it back, right?"

"You, don't spit people!" Su Duanlong jumped and said.

On the contrary, Wu Tao said calmly and calmly: "Master Su, am I spitting blood? You know it. What's more, don't others see the tricky things that I can see? Do you really think your dad can protect you for the rest of your life?"

Su Duanlong's face changed drastically, but he still insisted: "Anyway, it's much stronger than your simple grassroots!"

Wu Tao stood up and said, "If the one is strong or not, let's go and see. Goodbye!"

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