Wang Zhuo drove, Guan Yingying came out of the airport and took a magnetic levitation train, and the two met on Longyang Road.

Guan Yingying dragged a medium-sized suitcase, which looked like it had a certain weight. She wore a pair of coffee-colored toad glasses with super large lenses, standing gracefully on the street, with a bit of star style in every move.

When Wang Zhuo saw her, a silver-gray Porsche sports car was starting from her. The handsome guy who was driving failed to meet him and went to find his next target.

"Just with this pair of glasses, you can double the rate of return."

She got into the car, and Wang Zhuo joked like this.

"Is this car yours?" Guan Yingying noticed the license plate of the q7 in her hometown.

Wang Zhuo smiled and nodded, looking at her appearance after taking off her glasses. After not seeing her for more than a month, Guan Yingying's appearance has not changed, but her temperament has less aphrodisiac and more capable and mature. It seems that she is not the only one who grows up, but she has also gained a lot recently.

Guan Yingying was also looking at Wang Zhuo. She had few friends of the opposite sex, and the ones she could chat with were Wang Zhuo. Recently, Wang Zhuo has been very popular. She has friends from far away in Europe who specifically sent emails to ask about Wang Zhuo. When she saw her today, she felt that Wang Zhuo had become less prone, more calm, and a little more imposing.

Now, he is far from the young boy who wears simple sportswear and doesn't care about the eyes of others on the surface, but actually cares about other people's eyes. He has truly become an outstanding young man with ability, opinionated and orderly work.

"Did you really kill someone?" Guan Yingying suddenly raised a major question. Before meeting, she had decided not to mention this matter. After seeing Wang Zhuo, she suddenly wanted to ask this question again.

Wang Zhuo smiled at her and avoided answering: "Why do you ask this as soon as you meet?"

Yes, why should I ask this? Guan Yingying thought for a while and replied: "Just want to know, how did you feel at that time?"

"It feels..." Wang Zhuo recalled Gan Lin's performance at that time and described it: "That feeling is very strange, as if it is inexplicable, or incredible, or as if it is the case. He also feels that human life is so fragile and killing is quite simple."

Guan Yingying savored what he said carefully and nodded thoughtfully.

The two drove back to the city, found a cafe with an elegant environment and sat down, eating and chatting about their own experiences since they separated.

Guan Shichen does the export trade of porcelain and silk, and is sold to several developed countries in Europe. Although this field has high added value, domestic related companies have not yet grown up, which is a huge difference from international outstanding brands such as Chanel, Hermès, Louis Vuitton.

It's no wonder, even in China, rich people are proud of using big-name luxury goods. Who doesn't know lv and Chanel? But if you ask them what brand of plates they use at home, they must think you are crazy!

Only those who have been exposed to foreign trade know that China exports cheap labor and precious materials, but they often buy things that are not expensive but are accompanied by high brand or design costs. Finished steel is sold to developed countries, and people buy it back and roll it, and then sell it back to you at a high price. Rare earths are exported at a low price and become precision components, and then bought it at a price of thousands or tens of thousands of times.

The country has indeed risen, but the pace of backwardness is still very high.

After sighing, Wang Zhuo asked, "How is Uncle Guan's business?"

"This year has been much better." Guan Yingying replied: "The national silk exports have returned to the level before the international financial crisis last year. There has been a certain growth today. My biggest achievement in Europe this time was to sign a three million US dollar order."

Three million US dollars? Almost 20 million RMB? Wang Zhuo calculated carefully. If such a business is successful, Guan Shichen would have to earn millions. It seems that foreign trade business is also very profitable. In this way, it seems that it is not that easy to win over Guan Yingying to help him expand the jade field?

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Guan Yingying said angrily: "Why don't you congratulate me?"

"Oh, yes! Congratulations!" Wang Zhuo raised the drink cup to celebrate.

"Hmph." Guan Yingying wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction and said, "Do you think the order of 3 million is easy to get? This is almost the business volume of my father's company in half a year. In order to get this order, I run around every day, and even my feet are calloused."

"Is that so? Let's take a look." Wang Zhuo pretended to bow his head and go looking for his feet.

"Can I still lie?" Seeing that there was no one around, Guan Yingying pulled her feet out of the sandals and put them on the chair beside Wang Zhuo for him to see.

Not to mention, Wang Zhuozhen found a little new calluse under her soles. On the instep, a small piece of skin was grinding and shiny.

This foot has a petite size that is not consistent with the height of the hostess. Wang Zhuo is probably only about 36. Its skin is delicate and its color is healthy and crystal clear. Through the skin, you can see several small blue blood vessels.

It is thin and not exposed, with a natural curve, and is a very suitable foot shape for wearing high heels. Wang Zhuo couldn't help but think about what it would feel like to hold this foot in his hand.

This kid still looks like it's not over! Guan Yingying shrank her feet back with a swish. She saw the light of lust in Wang Zhuo's eyes for the first time, and her heart beat faster.

Wang Zhuo withdrew his gaze and suddenly thought of a question: "Uncle Guan's company, how much business volume is in a year?"

Guan Yingying took back her thoughts and replied with a smile: "What are you asking about this? It was nearly seven million last year, US dollars."

That's more than 40 million yuan? Wang Zhuo couldn't help but be amazed: "Can you make a lot of money?"

"It must not be as much as you imagined." Guan Yingying shook her head and said, "I only knew that if the foreign trade business is not speculative and there is no relatives and friends from relevant departments to take care of it, it is really like walking on thin ice. My father was busy for a year last year and only earned a hard work. The goods were seized by the French customs for three months without reason. Fortunately, the recipient's public relations were completed, otherwise he would lose all his money this time."

Wang Zhuo nodded with emotion, but said in his heart, it’s great!

It turns out that Guan Shichen is not very awesome. Wang Zhuo analyzed it and felt that the hard work fee that Guan Yingying mentioned should be about 10% of the total turnover, which is 4 million. For a company that does foreign trade exports, this is really just a hard work fee. If something goes wrong, you have to pay it.

From this point of view, the Guan family's assets are only tens of millions, and it is likely to be between 20 and 30 million. Wang Zhuo remembered the piece of imperial green he sold to Guo Jiandeng. It turned out that he had made all the wealth that Guan Shichen had accumulated over the years.

"The risk is so great, why not do something else." Wang Zhuo said nonsense: "I feel that this Western restaurant is pretty good, and there is no risk in doing this."

"I think so too, but my dad thinks it's a pity to throw it away after so many years." Guan Yingying forced a smile and said, "Actually, after contacting me, I realized that the foreign trade industry is deep, his channels are really nothing great, and they are very fragile. One day, when relevant departments change things, they will have to be cleared again."

Wang Zhuo smiled and knew that things were definitely not as simple as Guan Yingying said. Guan Shichen's foreign trade company could survive the international financial crisis without falling, which was definitely not luck but ability. Before Guan Yingying's wings grew hard, it was obviously impossible to persuade Guan Shichen to give up this familiar field.

But so what? Wang Zhuocai doesn't believe that the income of a small foreign trade company that follows the rules can exceed his keen eyes. If he really goes big, he will pay 10% of Guan Yingying's dividends more than Guan Shichen's entire company.

"I'm full of wine and food!" Guan Yingying put down the knife and fork, pursed the soup juice from the corner of her lips, and smiled at Wang Zhuo, "What are the arrangements for the afternoon?"

"Go to my house to see how the stones are?"

"Okay, but before that, I want to press my feet first."

"Press your feet?" Wang Zhuo was a little surprised. He had only heard of this thing, had seen it in TV movies, but had never experienced it personally.

"Hey, you haven't pressed it at first sight, right? Let's go, I'll take you to feel it."

It happened that there was a Huazi foot bath chain store across the street. Wang Zhuo followed Guan Yingying in and asked for a double room to sit down. After a while, two young technicians came in and asked the guests what service items they wanted.

Wang Zhuo was confused by the "recipe" and Guan Yingying ordered a seabed mud for him. She asked for some salt and another pot of jasmine tea.

After a while, the technician came in with a wooden basin. Guan Yingying asked and gave the experienced technician to Wang Zhuo.

This is the first time Wang Zhuo has had this novel experience. His feet are soaked in hot water, which is very warm and comfortable. The technician's soft little hands slide across all parts of his feet, as flexible as a swimming fish.

"How do you feel?" Guan Yingying asked.

"Not bad, very good." Wang Zhuo nodded sincerely.

The young technician also saw that Wang Zhuo was a novice, and the two technicians looked at each other and smiled. They seemed to be about eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Sir, please lift this foot."

"Oh? Oh!" Wang Zhuo lifted his right leg obediently.

The technician held Wang Zhuo's feet and began to push, hold, rub, and press, and his hands pressed and held a part from time to time, telling Wang Zhuo that this is a certain acupoint, which controls the liver; this is a certain acupoint, and massage can cure kidney deficiency...

Wang Zhuoxin said that my liver is good and my kidneys are not weak, so don’t fool me. However, when the technician’s little hands pushed over and over again on the soles of his feet, it seemed that a heat current was really driven, awakening a certain part that he had been idle for several days.

"Sir, how do you feel?"

The technician was very dedicated to massage his head and talked to Wang Zhuo at will.

I felt like iron! Wang Zhuo panicked and looked for magazines or towels, and planned to cover it up quickly. There were three women and one man in the room, and it was embarrassing to be seen!
Chapter completed!