Xu Xinqiang asked another table to be opened and asked the family to eat in another room, while he personally accompanied Charles Meng.

The housekeeper just said that this Charles Meng seems to have a good background.

When the wine was served, Meng Shaoyuan was not polite and drank several cups.

After chatting there for a while, Xu Xinqiang asked tentatively: "I wonder if Boss Meng is here today. What advice can you give me?"

"Today is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year to welcome the God of Wealth." Meng Shaoyuan put down his wine cup: "I am here to help Boss Xu welcome the God of Wealth."

"Seriously?" Xu Xinqiang's eyes lit up.

"I came all the way here, how could I be joking?" Meng Shaoyuan took another bite of food.

"Wait a minute, someone is coming." Xu Xinqiang said immediately: "Bring up the bottle of wine that my Hong Kong friend gave me."

As he said that, he asked with a smile on his face: "I wonder if Boss Meng has any good care?"

"A small business." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "The amount is not too big, two hundred thousand."

"Two hundred thousand?"

"Dollar."

"What, a two hundred thousand dollar deal?"

Xu Xinqiang's eyes shone: "Butler, bring me that bottle of foreign wine imported from the United States immediately!"

(Ever since my son entered the first grade, Spider has been a little confused. I advocate happy education. During the summer vacation in kindergarten, other people’s children were in remedial classes. I took my son to travel around, thinking about opening up his life.

But after I entered the first grade, I, who advocate happy education, was no longer happy. MD, other children can write Chinese characters very beautifully, but my son didn’t even learn Pinyin, so I hurriedly gave him various exams

All kinds of cram schools. The Lonely Swordsman's son went to elementary school one year earlier than my son. When he said in the circle of friends that he no longer believed in happy education, I was still laughing at him. Now the retribution has come. Damn it!
Chapter completed!