The round buttocks wrapped in the skirt, like a peach, like a full moon, brought hormonal restlessness.
this woman.
Not long after, the two stopped in the minister's office. Annie knocked on the brown wooden door lightly and said in English:
"Mr. Tarantino, your guest has arrived."
A mellow male voice came from the office: "Come in!"
Annie unscrewed the door of the office and led Zhang Yuanqing in. The office was decorated extremely luxuriously. On the right was a handmade solid wood desk with a small striped flag standing on the right corner.
On the left is the reception area, with soft sofas, glass coffee tables, wine cabinets and so on.
In front of the desk made of solid wood, sat a foreign male wearing a light-colored casual suit, with short light brown hair, three-dimensional facial features, and fine crow's feet around his eyes.
His eyes are deep and calm, revealing the vicissitudes of many things, he is a middle-aged man with a mature temperament and a taste.
Bill Tarantino got up slowly, walked towards the reception sofa, smiled and said:
"Good morning, Mr. Zhang, do you need my assistant to prepare breakfast?"
"Thank you." Zhang Yuanqing shook his head and refused, and sat down on the soft sofa.
Bill Tarantino sat down across from him, and said gently:
"Your mother and I are close business partners. She is a very capable and strong woman. I admire her a lot, but it is also a headache because she is always aggressive at the negotiating table.
"But she has one advantage, that is, she is very efficient, and she never does false politeness or annoying entertainment. This is a quality I have encountered that many mainland businessmen do not have."
She just wants to make money as soon as possible from you foreigners. After all, she is a workaholic who thinks it is inefficient to hold parent-teacher meetings for her son. Zhang Yuanqing complained about his mother in his heart, but smiled on his mouth:
"Tarantino, thank you for your compliment. Like my mother, I hate inefficient communication. Do you know the purpose of my visit today?"
Bill Tarantino leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, crossed his hands on his lower abdomen, and said:
"You mean the pills for your headache?"
Zhang Yuanqing nodded:
"I'm curious about what kind of medicine this is. Except for Ante Pharmaceuticals, I can't buy it outside, and I can't find any information about it. My mother said that this is a new medicine developed by your company. To be honest, this is not convincing. I.
"The development of new drugs requires extremely high costs. A rare and unpopular disease cannot bring you huge profits."
Bill Tarantino thought for a few seconds and said:
"You are right, this medicine was not developed for your illness, it just happens to relieve your headaches, the medicine we developed is suitable for all problems in the soul and repairs the wounds suffered by the soul.
"Sorry, there is something wrong with my description, please correct me, it's spirit. In Chinese, the word spirit is more appropriate."
Applicable to the trauma suffered by the soul, Zhang Yuanqing was silent.
When was my soul wounded? When I was in high school, I went to school step by step every day, practiced the questions, and was no different from ordinary high school students, so my soul was traumatized.
While Zhang Yuanqing was in deep thought, Bill Tarantino continued:
"In order to treat your headache, your mother visited many experts in the medical field and pharmaceutical field. I am one of them. Well, I am just a businessman and do not understand pharmacology, but Ante Pharmaceuticals has no shortage of experts in this field.
"The drug was just developed at that time. After I told your mother about the efficacy of the drug, she decided to take a risk. God bless, your symptoms were relieved." JrNovels.com