Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 132: . Thanks from overbearing president

After making a big wish, Pharaoh still has to focus on the current, because there are still some people who need to be entertained.

By comparison, he now understands that the dozen or so rich left in the end should be people with a better relationship with Adams.

For Pharaoh, this situation is better now. There are too many people and the circle is too chaotic. There are fewer people left, and his interpersonal communication is more directional.

Among these richest people, the most prominent of which is ANZ New Zealand's president Shane Goode, who is now watching a train model worth ten million dollars with a skinny teenager.

Wang Bo complimented Adams: "In fact, your face is still very big. President Good should be one of the richest among the rich, isn't it great to leave him?"

Adams touched his nose awkwardly: "Thank you for your compliment, Wang, but I must admit that my relationship with the president of Antiques has not come close to such a point."

The president of ANZ Bank of New Zealand and the skinny teenager around him found Wang Bo after turning around the train model. Shane said, "Mr. Wang, my name is Shane Good, this is my son. , Battier-AJ-Goode. "

Wang Bo did not expect that the rich man came to find him on his own initiative. He nodded politely to him, shook hands with the skinny boy, and smiled, "Hello, young man, do you like trains?"

The teenager is very thin, looks like a teenager, and has a thin figure. His appearance was similar to Shane's, but he was more handsome, but he was just tired out. His eyes looked a little faint, like a tired puppy.

Speaking of puppies, Wang Bo looked at Zhuang Ding.

Mastiff was rolling around on the carpet. It looked happy, his tail twitching fast. After playing for a while, it has a new gameplay. The front half of the body lies on the ground and pushes itself with the hind legs to glide forward.

Several rich people are obviously interested in Zhuang Ding and laughed together when they saw this scene.

The Zhuang Ding is a villain who is crazy. Seeing that everyone is paying attention to himself, he plays more vigorously.

The horse's milk was painful when he stepped on it.

Battier found Wang Bo in order to get permission. He hoped to take his son to stroll around the castle. Little Battier liked this castle very much.

In fact, with the majestic and magnificent jazz castle, how many men don't like it?

Every white man had a lord dream in his childhood, and in the dream they had such a castle.

Wang Bo had no reason to disapprove. He shouted that the general commander of Bao Bao shouted and asked the army chief to take a guided tour of the father and son in the castle.

The dinner was held at the castle's long table, plus a total of fifteen rich people from Adams, and as the host, Wang Bo sat in the east of the long table.

It is said that the hostess was seated in the west, but the castle did not have a hostess, so Adams was the vice host.

Among them, Wang Bo sat in the middle of the right hand side with Shane Goode. The seat arrangement of the long table emphasizes right and respect, and Shane's position is the most noble seat in the table.

After being seated, rich appetizers were gradually delivered. A small flower garden woven with flowers and willow branches was placed in the middle of the long table. There were several bamboo baskets in order for baking bread.

Adams is a master of atmosphere regulation. He found a topic and began to talk with each other. From shallow to deep, Wang Bo was mainly watching, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Battier also spoke very little, not because he was arrogant and indifferent, but because he was worried about his son.

In the evening, after the president and son strolled around the castle, Battier went to find a room to rest, and the president chatted with Wang Bo for a while.

While chatting, Battier told Wang Bo that his son was suffering from a rare disease called panic sleep disorder, a disease that makes it difficult to fall asleep and wakes up with nightmares.

Wang Bo doesn't know about this disease, but he thinks that the teenager should be able to fall asleep in his castle, anyway, his castle has this special ability.

For animals, sleep is the most important way to rest. No wonder he always looks sluggish at Battier, and he doesn't rest well at all.

Before dinner, Little Battier drank a box of milk and ate a few pieces of fruit before going to rest. Sleep disorders and anorexia are twins in the disease. The superposition of the two can easily destroy a healthy adult, not to mention a child.

Wang Bo guessed that Battier Jr. could survive until now because of taking a lot of precious supplements.

After knowing this, he also understood why Battier stayed in the castle and did not leave. Little Battier could not bear the pressure of continuous long journeys in one day.

In addition, Battier took him out this time to relax, hoping his mental state would improve.

After eating the appetizer, the waiter started serving the soup. Wang Bo ordered the seafood clam soup, which was delicious with fresh bread.

Back is the main course, and of course steak. But Pharaoh didn't eat much. He was used to eating beef and mutton from the ranch, and the taste of ordinary steak was just average.

Rather than picky eaters, the bank president frowned while worrying about his son, eating with relish — he even added a steak, which seemed to have a better appetite than Pharaoh.

After this dinner, Shane immediately returned to the room Charlie had arranged for them to accompany his son. Adams and other rich men stayed in the living room and chatted in the mountains.

Wang Bo is still mainly listening. He and these people are not familiar with it. He speaks more and is more wrong than listening honestly, which can leave a better impression.

There are many people who can speak and few people who can listen.

His goal of mixing rich people this time is very simple, that is, to get familiar with each other, as long as everyone remembers him, as long as you want these people to accept him? It was more difficult. Although he was worth over one hundred million yuan, which one was not on the spot?

Integrating into the circles of the rich is not a simple matter, but as long as you work hard to get involved, then Wang Bo will not get less.

At ten o'clock, according to Charlie's arrangement, the rich returned to their rooms to rest.

Although these rooms are not decorated and decorated, fortunately, the heart of the castle has maintained a very clean environment and the air is very fresh, so the rich left behind are almost acceptable.

In the morning, just after the dawn, Wang Bo got up. The chefs hired by Christie's occupied his large kitchen. He couldn't make breakfast, so he just stayed at the door to tease Zhuang Ding and the army commander.

After playing for a while, a figure stood beside him. The Pharaoh looked up and found that it was the overbearing president Battier. This guy was staring at him.

Pharaoh was startled by the CEO's eyes. How did he feel that his eyes were affectionate? Is there any basic information? Did his handsome face and the shocking oriental temperament conquer this domineering president?

Wang Bo's concubine made Battier misunderstood. He smiled and said, "Mayor Wang, don't be nervous. In fact, I came to thank you for your hospitality and let us live in your castle."

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