Seeing Figo, who had always been at odds with him, was played so by Wu Tao and suffocated after eating, Panis suddenly became very happy.

Unexpectedly, this guy really has a set.

With joy, Panis's hand-in-hand movement that had originally kept a distance with Wu Tao immediately turned into a negative distance contact.

Although this Hampton Manor of the Morgan family is just one of the unimportant footholds, the interior design and decoration are still extremely luxurious.

Wu Tao walked inside, not much of the gloomy feeling of the old castle, but the modern atmosphere that can be seen everywhere, making people relaxed and calm.

It's just that the villa is big enough, and there are many rooms. The corridors and passages are even more tortuous, so that ordinary people will not be able to understand the pattern of the inside for a while.

Wu Tao simply followed Panis.

Followed by the bitter, still invincible Figo Morgan.

In the end, the three people met Dimon Morgan, Panis’s father, and the actual controllers of financial conglomerates, who were dining in the restaurant.

This is a long square table that can accommodate twenty or so people to eat together, but Dimon sits alone.

Even so, Dimon still sat upright, like eating in a public place, with a napkin hung around his neck, slowly taking a bite.

Seeing the three people coming in, Damon kept moving his hands, and ordered: "Figo and Panis, come over and have breakfast together. As for the friend from afar, please sit down."

Figo and Panis walked over and sat at Damon's hands.

But Wu Tao had no choice, because the waiter next to him had already opened the chair for him, the chair facing Di Mengyao.

This is a statement of alienation.

It can be seen that the situation is very bad, Panis opened his mouth to say something, but Dimon interrupted: "Eat."

Fortunately, the middle-aged uncle in his 50s did not forget his hospitality after all: "Pour a glass of wine for the guests."

Wu Tao stiffened his belly subconsciously. Well, I didn't have breakfast, so I won't say anything if I didn't invite him. He even let me drink directly?

As a result, the waiter quickly came out with a tray with a cup and a wine bottle on it.

It turned out to be red wine.

Wu Tao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Since it is red wine, there is no hidden worry about drinking on an empty stomach, at least this stomach can hold it.

However, when Panis looked at the bottle of red wine, his face was lightened.

Wu Tao didn't know, but she knew very well. It is Dimon's habit to entertain guests with red wine, but the specific type of red wine directly determines Dimon's attitude towards the guests.

Like the bottle in front of Wu Tao, it is a new wine that has just been produced in recent years, not to mention the old charm, and there are a lot of wine in the cellar.

Using this bottle of wine to entertain Wu Tao shows that Dimon didn't take his guests seriously.

The astringent wine washed the walls of the cup, making a crisp sound. The waiter poured a glass of red wine, Wu Tao picked it up and drank it.

After a glass of wine, he discovered that this glass of red wine tasted much worse than the glass of Panis on the plane.

Even if he doesn't open up his mind anymore, he understands the other party's intentions at this moment.

When Wu Tao finally put down his glass, Dimon put down his knife and fork and said, "No matter how good red wine you drink, it is a waste. So, I didn't mistake you, Mr. Wu from China?"

Sure enough, the old man was waiting for him here, and Figo on the side even showed a smirking smile.

Wu Tao smiled slightly, bickering that he hadn't been afraid of anyone. So he immediately retorted, "Old Mr. Morgan, it is precisely because I know that the quality of this red wine is inferior that I can drink like this, so as not to destroy the taste memory of the fine wine on my tongue bed."

"...What's more, if it's really a fine wine, you don't even have a decanter. Should I say that the Morgan family's hospitality is really terrible?"

This kind of bickering was actually not lethal. But it is extremely useful in the ears of Damon Morgan, who describes himself as a nobleman.

So the next moment Dimon waved his hand, "changing wine for the guest."

The red wine that was replaced again is readily available with a decanter and so on. Although there is no sign, Wu Tao, a layman, can still tell that this bottle of red wine is not low-grade.

However, this time, Wu Tao had no plans to drink.

This is not to worry that Dimon has made another pit for himself to jump, but that he just drank a cup of cows just now, really to keep a little stock in his stomach, so as not to watch the three people on the other side eat breakfast and lose control of the secretion of saliva.

The next moment, Dimon let the waiter take away the dinner plate in front of him, took off the napkin under his neck and wiped his hands with interest: "Mr. Wu, why didn't you drink this time?"

"Because I am not here to drink." Wu Tao replied simply.

"Oh, you reminded me." Dimon looked at his watch as if only remembering, and said, "You have five minutes."

Wu Tao was stunned. What does this mean, give yourself five minutes to state your opinion, or persuade him?

In fact, even Panis didn't know what to say at this time.

She was unpredictable about her father's temperament, let alone now that she was specifically asking for advice.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and seeing the smile on Figo's face getting thicker, Wu Tao finally spoke.

"In my bones, I am a person who is better than an engineer than an investor, but I can drink Miss Panis to cooperate very happily. I am very confident in the project I am currently cooperating with, and at the same time I think Miss Panis should be given more trust and capital."

"...After all, this is a win-win situation." Wu Tao spread his hands, "OK, I'm finished."

Under the premise of disallowing the other party's intentions, you will lose more words, but you can't help but say.

So it is enough to express what you mean concisely~lightnovelpub.net~ As for the final result...

At first sight, people like Dimon were not so easy to deal with, so the final result was not beyond Wu Tao's surprise.

"Thank you for saving me three minutes and twenty seconds, but your words make me feel nothing, and I even have to suspect that some of your recent business activities on Nasdaq are just a kind of luck."

"...So, good luck then."

At this point, Figo's face was shining with excitement. If it weren't for his father's presence, he might have cheered on the spot. In contrast, Panis’s pretty face was not too frustrated, and even had no appetite for the full breakfast.

At this moment, a figure hurriedly walked in. Before the waiter could react, he pulled out a chair and sat on Wu Tao's left hand: "Bring me a breakfast, thank you."

Diamond was about to get up and stopped immediately, while Figo and Panis were both stunned on the spot.

The most confusing one is Wu Tao. Looking at this guy in front of him, he is confused. He is in his 50s and 60s, but he is dressed like this. Who is the guy who doesn't even dare to speak easily?

Until his eyes fell on the gray hair of the other party, Wu Tao suddenly realized, pointing to the other party and said, "Impossible, are you the guy who just trimmed the flowers and plants at the door?"

"Yes!" The other party not only confessed generously, but also proactively stretched out his hand and said: "Get to know me again, I'm Jason, Uncle of Panis. I was at the door just now, and I hadn't had time to thank you. Fortunately, it's time to catch up. It's not too late, right?"

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