Chapter 1039 Mr. Zhou, nice to meet you!



Chapter 1039 Mr. Zhou, nice to meet you!

"Of course Sister Yili is prettier, especially her figure."

After hearing the other party's question, Zhou Anan answered directly without any delay of 0.01 seconds, and even leaned close to the other party's ear when saying the second half of the sentence.

For this kind of question, there is almost no need to think of any other answers, just give praise.

Against your will?

What the hell is that? Men always follow their heart in front of women.

What's more, today the mixed-race beauty is wearing a beautiful silver diamond-studded long skirt, which perfectly shows off her surging breasts, her slender waist below A4, and her perky gluteus maximus at the back.

When they entered just now, more than half of the audience's eyes were focused on them.

In addition to those glowing eyes, half of them were full of envy and jealousy directed at him, which was really a pleasure.

He really liked this kind of look, which was envious and jealous, but could do nothing about it. It satisfied his vanity as an outstanding man very much.

Wealth should not be shown off, but outstanding beauties have always been the best embellishment for a man as a successful person.

"Then come find me in the early hours of this morning."

Ilifiel was very pleased with An's praise and she also talked about her plans for tonight.

".good."

At this moment, Zhou Anan naturally couldn't refuse. She just hoped that Miss Wang could fall asleep early tonight.

"Ms. Ellie, nice to meet you."

At this time, a handsome young man wearing a custom-made black suit came over and stretched out his hand to Ilifil in a self-proclaimed elegant manner.

"Mr. Hu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that when we meet again, you and I have become competitors."

Looking at Hu Xueyan in front of her, Yilifeier did not shake hands with him, but said some polite words in a very calm tone.

"I didn't expect that meeting Miss Yili again would be like this. Mr. Zhou, this is the second time we've met. I heard that Chen Yin was hired by your company. I wonder how she's doing now?"

Hu Xueyan naturally retracted his somewhat embarrassed hand, and turned to the young man whose arm was held by the mixed-race beauty, with obvious sarcasm in his words.

Last time in Gangcheng, Hu Xueyan was intercepted midway while playing away from home. The situation was stronger than him, and he could do nothing about the opponent.

I didn't expect that the other party came to my territory and snatched away Ilifei, who was well-known in the investment community. This was something that my uncle could tolerate but my aunt could not.

Doesn’t the other party know how to write the word "slap in the face"?

"The future of the artists in my company is pretty good, so I won't bother Mr. Hu with his concern."

Hearing the other party's veiled words, Zhou Anan did not fight back and said to the mixed-race beauty beside her: "Fei'er, let's go meet the younger brother of the richest man in Yani."

Sometimes, ignoring is the greatest counterattack.

In this kind of situation, a small dispute of pride escalated into a confrontation. If outsiders saw it, they would think he was bullying a child.

Judging from the wealth he holds, the other party is indeed a real child.

Even though the Hu family has a market value of hundreds of billions, Hu Xueyan is just one of the heirs and how much wealth can he mobilize?

It is estimated that he does not even have one percent of the wealth in his hands, just a fraction.

"good."

Suddenly hearing the other party's somewhat intimate address, Ilifiel's eyes narrowed, and she happily followed the other party to the small circle of Yani, and in the process she did not forget to remind the other party: "Mukol doesn't like people calling him by his last name, you can just call him Mukol."

“.”

Hu Xueyan didn't hear any words of counterattack. Watching the two people leave, he felt like he was punching cotton. The feeling of no force at all made him extremely uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but clench his hands.

Looking at the intimacy between the other person and Ilifei, he felt as if someone had stuffed a ball of large intestinal secretions into his heart, which was extremely disgusting.

It didn't cause any harm to his body, but it was a great insult to his heart.

You know, Ilifil is one of the people he thinks is a good match for you in terms of social status and beauty, and she is one of the top candidates.

How could I fall for such an ugly guy? Isn't he hundreds of times more handsome than him?

No, today in our home court, we must not let the other side get away with it.

"Mr. Mukol, nice to meet you, I am Zhou Anan from Wanzhou (WZ) Capital."

When she arrived at the Yani circle, Zhou Anan naturally walked up to the cousin of the beautiful Yani girl, introduced herself with a smile, and spoke English.

Zhou Anan, who did not bring a translator this time, spoke Chinese English, which was basically understandable.

WZ Capital is the company registered overseas by Zhou Anan, and it is also the partner that announced this time to jointly acquire most of the shares of Meifeng International with Excalibur Capital.

It was just his poor English pronunciation that made Ilifil next to him and Nidal opposite him couldn't help but smile. Several Yani men next to him wanted to laugh but were concerned about Mukol's prominent status, so they held back and their facial muscles looked unusually strange.

"Are you a partner of Excalibur Capital?"

Listening to the other party's very ordinary English, Mukol didn't mind at all and asked back in fluent Chinese.

The other person's skin color is very similar to that of Chinese people, but one can tell at a glance from his accent that he is not Chinese.

"Yes, I didn't expect Mr. Mukor to speak such excellent Chinese. It's an unexpected surprise to meet you today."

Unexpectedly, the other party's Chinese level was very good, which saved Zhou Anan a lot of worry. When he said the second half of the sentence, he naturally glanced at the beautiful foreign woman next to the other party.

He can handle ordinary English conversations, but he feels powerless when it comes to anything more complicated.

These days, with the booming development of China, wealthy people all over the world are paying attention to the Chinese language, which is really a happy thing.

At least, the necessity of learning English has been greatly reduced.

"Really? It seems that the effect of hiring a Chinese private tutor is very good. Dear Miss Ellie, this is the third time we have met."

Hearing the other party praising his Chinese proficiency, Mukol had an undisguised look of pride on his face, and then greeted the English noble lady next to the other party, but in English.

"To be precise, it should be the fourth time. We met in Hawaii two days ago."

Compared to Mukol's English greeting, Ilifil was considerate of someone's English level and replied in Chinese.

"Oh, yes, Miss Yili was next to the respected Mr. Jiang. I'm sorry, but Mr. Jiang was too dazzling at the time and ignored you, the beautiful lady."

After being reminded by the other party, Mukol remembered and bowed to apologize to the other party in a gentlemanly manner.

If it were someone else, such behavior would definitely be considered as pretentious and pretending to be a gentleman.

However, the other party's relaxed demeanor and prominent status as a member of a wealthy family made people feel that there was nothing wrong with it.

To a certain extent, the so-called nobility is nothing more than another name for wealth.

Even if Bill Gates wears a TB wholesale shirt, it would be considered an expensive private label.

"You're welcome. Mr. Jiang is indeed an admirable leader."

Seeing that the other party apologized so 'sincerely', Yilifeier naturally didn't mind anything and followed the other party's words to praise her boss.

"Is this Mr. Zhou Miss Yili's boyfriend?"

Noticing that the other party took the initiative to link the arm of the young Chinese man, Mukol asked with interest in his eyes.

"Of course, he will be as good as Mr. Jiang in the future."

Hearing such a direct question from the South Asian tycoon, Ilifiel smiled and admitted it generously, and also praised the handsome boy she had her eyes on.

This little sister An was praised by her boss as the best among her peers. Even when the boss was the same age as her, he did not have such brilliant achievements.

She believed that the man she liked would become a hero that everyone would admire in the future.

"Mr. Zhou, nice to meet you!"

Unexpectedly, the other party respected this young man so much. Mukol, who had never heard of his name, looked serious and formally extended his right hand.

(End of this chapter)

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