"Yes, Europe, America, Japan, and South Korea. I wonder which country you prefer, Mr. Xia?"
Europe, America, Japan and South Korea?
I am also a member of the Eight-Nation Alliance!
Xia Yu recalled a joke he had read online during high school. There was a program in a famous tourist city in Guangdong Province that could make your girlfriend lose contact with you.
At that time, he and Lin Hao proposed to go there for a graduation trip after the college entrance examination. However, the world changed before graduation, and the proposal could only become a memory.
"Jialiang, I know why you can become the sales champion. Grandmaster, you are born to do this job."
"Hey, Mr. Xia, you're too kind. We're in marketing, so we have to save up some resources. We never know when we'll need them."
Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared, and Jialiang is obviously such a person.
"I don't want Japanese ones. Please help me find two who are good at English."
Xia Yu stated his request. English with a Japanese accent is simply a disaster. He doesn't want his accent to be distorted and then be mistaken for a Japanese soldier when he goes abroad.
"Okay, please wait a moment. Xiaoliang will arrange it right away!"
Jialiang bowed and left, but he was a little curious. Has being good at English become some kind of hobby?
As expected, rich people have weird habits.
Jialiang took out his mobile phone and found the WeChat of a promoter.
Regardless of their country of origin, international students who want to come to the bar for free must obtain a secret code from a promoter in order to enter the bar without buying a ticket.
Some college students who are familiar with international students can use secret codes to come in and play. Xia Yu has never seen this kind of operation because the campus is too remote. Otherwise, with Dafei's ability, he would definitely become a regular at the bar, Taifei Shisanlang.
While waiting, more and more people came into the bar and the DJ started playing soothing music.
Sure enough, bars are basically empty before midnight, not so lively, but also quite interesting.
People who come to the bar early with some purpose may be disappointed. After all, their purpose is not simple, unlike a gentleman like Xia Yu.
Jialiang compared the impressions in his mind, asked the promoter for the contact information of several people, and then invited them one by one.
This may seem inefficient at first glance, but it’s actually because Xia Yu’s requirements are rather special.
There are obvious differences in the way foreigners think and how Chinese people think. If Xia Yu doesn't ask foreigners to do something, he just needs to take a photo of Xia Yu and send it to the group, and those with sharp eyes will rush to come.
It’s not that foreigners don’t worship money, but there is a survivor bias here. Foreigners who worship money can find financial sponsors in their own country and there is no need to travel so far to China, so female international students value feelings more.
As for foreign models, they are another circle, among which there are more girls from Eastern Europe.
To be honest, Mao girls are indeed pretty, but Xia Yu is not sure whether their English is standard or not. He has to communicate with them to find out.
Just as Xia Yu was waiting, a girl who was approaching him was stopped by the waiter.
"I'm sorry miss, you can't come here."
"Why not? I need someone to talk to, and you're all alone, handsome!"
Lin Wen ignored the waiter's obstruction and greeted Xia Yu directly.
He looked up and saw a pretty girl. Judging from her attitude, was she trying to get a free pass?
Where there are people who open cards, there are naturally people who use the cards for free. But rather than using the card seat, Lin Wen wants to use Xia Yu as a person.
She is also very discerning among the people who hang out in nightclubs.
His clothes are from Hermès, the watch he accidentally revealed is from Lange, and the one serving him wholeheartedly is the best-selling car of Fusion. This kind of person has a look on his face that clearly says "I'm a rich kid, come and flirt with me."
Unlike some nightclub veterans, Xia Yu is a new face, which means he is still in a wild state, and is definitely the easiest to tease at this time.
With my skills, I might be able to win tonight!
Lin Wen had already imagined the scene in her mind. She was like a queen, galloping on the prairie.
"Sorry, I'm waiting for a friend!"
Xia Yu’s refusal directly shattered Lin Wen’s fantasy.
It's over. I can't be queen tonight.
Although he didn't mind having his card used by a beautiful woman, the key point was that the way this woman looked at him was a bit dangerous, like a tigress who wanted to eat people.
In addition, she didn't even get 9 points, so Xia Yu rejected her without hesitation.
Then a few more people came over to chat with him. They were all good-looking, but without exception, they were all rejected by Xia Yu.
Sure enough, a cool man like him will be sought after wherever he goes, and he really can't escape it.
As for why he attracted so many people, Xia Yu had no idea except that he enjoyed it.
Xia Yu ate a piece of watermelon, and Jia Liang had already led people over.
He looked closely and saw two white girls, one tall and one short.
The short one is petite and cute, while the tall one is 1.7 meters tall, with a pair of slender long legs comparable to Ding Mi's.
As for appearance, it can get a score of about 8.5 or 9 because it conforms to the aesthetic taste of Chinese people.
In fact, for Xia Yu, beauty is secondary. Good English is the most important thing, so he didn't let Jialiang speak and directly introduced himself to the two of them in English.
"Two beautiful ladies, my last name is Xia, you can call me by my English name - Sherlock!"
Why is he called Sherlock? Because Xia Yu liked Sherlock Holmes very much when he was a child. Influenced by Sherlock Xing in a TV series, he named himself Sherlock Yu.
When I grew up, I realized that it was a bit childish, so I simply changed it to Sherlock, which happened to be the same phonetic translation as his surname.
"Hello, Sherlock, I'm Jenny, from Yingguo. Your accent sounds like us Yingguo people!"
The first one to speak was the petite girl, and Xia Yu suddenly realized that her profile looked a bit like the actress Emma.
"I think most Chinese people have similar accents. After all, we learn British pronunciation since childhood."
Xia Yu was humble like a gentleman, which gave the two people a good first impression of him.
"Nice to meet you, Sherlock. I'm Tina from Nanfei. Thank you for the invitation."
The tall girl next to him also greeted Xia Yu and expressed her gratitude.
Although they usually have free booths and free drinks, the bar needs to make money and will only provide cheap drinks. Now that someone is treating them, they naturally have to give enough face.
This is the same in China and the West. The two had participated in a group of rich second-generations before, so they were quite experienced, but the memories of that time were not very good.
The other party was not gentlemanly at all. After chatting for a while, he wanted to hit them with money (mute the sound), and finally they parted on bad terms.
Such rich second-generations are actually very uncultured. If they don't want to do something, then that's it. You can't force them.
Money can't solve all problems, but if you use it to improve yourself, you will become more attractive.
There is a saying that goes, if you bloom, butterflies will come!
Xia Yu has not yet bloomed, but the bulging "bud" still exudes irresistible charm.
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