Chapter 768 "Insect" and "Dragon" are actually taught by Xiangyang? !
"Reform of the international monetary system?"
Xiang Yang was confused as he listened. What does this kind of meeting have to do with him as a brand person? Could it be that it was used as a backdrop for Lao Sa?
"Next year it will be G and we will be on rotation." Macron explained a little to Xiang Yang.
To put it bluntly, this matter is caused by the financial crisis.
The key content of the meeting, that is, SDR last year, had a lot to do with China's efforts to promote a series of valuations and valuations such as international trade, commodity pricing, investment and corporate accounting.
To put it simply, RMB wants to enter the game.
In order to deal with the problems caused by the financial crisis, Xiaofa was also not honest.
Being bald
Moreover, others can’t count on it.
Xiao Yingzi is just a dog, and Xiao Dezi is tied up on a leash.
Who has the most say on the European continent, but is also timid and wants to join forces with a loud voice to push the IMF to establish SDR?
Of course it is
"Didn't the IMF say that Kahn is also going?" Little John, who was originally extremely jealous, heard this, and his eyes were immediately full of wariness about Macron. .
Kahn and Lao Sa can't deal with each other.
The two are obviously starting to compete.
Aren’t you pushing Xiangyang into the fire pit in disguise?
"Don't worry, how could I let Xiang get involved in this," Macron said confidently.
But to be honest, with Xiangyang’s influence in France, it is impossible to get rid of him completely.
His net worth is not tens of millions of euros.
Instead, it has become a shareholder of the world's leading luxury goods group, coupled with the influence of those booming Internet companies.
How could you not be targeted?
“I believe you.”
Xiang Yang pursed his lips, reached out and patted Macron on the shoulder.
His tone was relaxed, but he was muttering in his heart:
"Brother Malone, don't lie down. If you go up, you can at least protect me for many years."
"Then I want to follow you." Little John lost no time in making his request, trusting Xiao Ma
Looking around, he was surprised to find that Principal An was probably the most trustworthy among the people here.
But just when he looked in the direction of Principal An.
Lai Kang, who had been staring at Xiang Yang and the others, who was specially invited by Principal An, smiled sarcastically at Little John.
He deliberately eavesdropped on these people's conversations.
Of course I feel a little embarrassed to have been caught red-handed by the real owner.
But he dared to bet that despite the laughter and laughter of Principal An chatting with JCE, at least there was an ear listening to Xiangyang's communication.
Perhaps, Principal An specially invited him here to hide this arrangement.
After all, his identity is to engage in film and cultural exchanges, not as a person in Principal An’s old industry.
It won’t make anyone present feel sensitive.
“I don’t have such great authority.” Regarding Little John’s desire to climb up the ladder when he saw it, Macron refused without much thought.
When Little John, who was still staring at Lai Kang, heard this, his attention was drawn back, "This shows that you still have to work hard."
"I, you."
With one sentence, Macron almost rolled his eyes.
You shouldn't talk to Little John!
No wonder, when he first arrived, he found that Bea Shaffer, who was inseparable from Xiangyang, didn't take the initiative to come here.
The only person in the world who can tolerate Little John's mouth is probably Xiangyang.
Thinking about it, he stared straight at Xiang Yang, hoping that he would say something fair.
“This.” Xiang Yang looked away awkwardly as he stared at her like this.
Look what I'm doing.
There is nothing wrong with what you say.
"Actually, what Little John meant was"
Damn it, can I change seats?
Being caught in the middle, Xiang Yang felt very unhappy.
But fortunately, the cell phone he put on his phone rang again. No need to guess, it must be Liu Qianqian who replied to the message.
"My wife is better~" After sighing, Xiang Yang immediately picked up the phone and started chatting with Liu Qianqian as if it was nothing to do with him.
Macron was a little surprised that he was still playing like this.
Little John couldn't help laughing. He was not surprised at all that his friend left at the critical moment.
Proudly, he raised his eyebrows at Macron, as if to say: "You don't even know what my relationship is with Xiang, how can he support you?"
Suddenly, Macron was discouraged.
With his shoulders pulled down, he was instantly possessed by "Brother Bug".
"Giggle~" Little JoJo's clear laughter in Little John's arms sounded like a mockery to his ears.
“Children are so annoying,” he muttered.
"That's right." Xiang Yang, who was texting Liu Qianqian to complain about Little John's bad mouth, nodded vigorously.
This kid is just as annoying as his dad.
Liu Qianqian: Haha, (￣▽￣)"
After seeing clearly what was displayed on the phone screen, Liu Qianqian grinned disdainfully after replying to the message.
䱱Do you have the nerve to say that Little John is a badass?
Wow~
Some people don't even know themselves.
No matter who went shopping before, they all wore masks to cover themselves up.
At the dinner table, when Xiangyang subconsciously responded to Macron, the two of them looked at each other with tacit understanding in their eyes.
And Little John, who was sitting next to them, couldn't hold it back. He shook his head and said, "I think he's quite annoying too."
Um?
In an instant, both Xiang Yang and Macron set their sights on Little John.
Shrugging, Little John looked at their strange behavior and asked: "Isn't it? They are not honest at all, you two see"
Under his guidance, Xiang Yang and Macron He was surprised to find that the shirt on Little John's chest was actually wet.
“No, I saw Laura feeding him just now.” Xiang Yang was surprised, why does this child like to eat so much?
I won’t grow up to be a “Michelin star” in the future.
“It’s not my fault that you taught me to feed XinXin and YinYin honey.” Little John directly put the blame on his friend.
After trying it with little JoJo a few times, the little guy is addicted.
"Who told you that you can't have enough fun?" Xiangyang directly took the pot back.
On this topic, Macron, whose children are older than himself, was completely unable to participate and could only sit next to the two of them and listen.
But when he found that Xiangyang and Little John were chatting more and more about children, he couldn't help but ask: "Is it really that fun?"
"You can try." Little John directly told Little John JoJo handed it over.
"I" Macron, who took the child, glanced at the ladies, then turned back and whispered:
"How about, let's go to the bathroom?"
The three of them looked at each other and immediately understood the words hidden in their eyes, and stood up from their seats in unison.
Where are they going to the bathroom?
Go to the mother and baby room instead.
Seeing the three of them walking out, taking their children with them, Bea Shaffer suddenly frowned as she turned her head and glanced at them casually.
It’s not that her thoughts are all about Xiang Yang.
It was these three grown men who mysteriously went to find the waiter first.
This.
Hmm.
I took a bottle of water and a small plate from the waiter, and ran around the corner like a thief.
Realizing something was wrong, she quickly picked up her phone and sent a text message to Liu Qianqian.
Liu Qianqian, who was talking about why Xiangyang didn't reply to the text message, immediately guessed what Xiangyang and the others were doing.
It’s over
It’s hopeless.
Why are these grown men so curious about this kind of thing?
Fortunately, Xinxin and Yinyin were not taken back by Xiangyang.
Rejoicing that it was little JoJo and not her two precious daughters who were harmed by them, Liu Qianqian patted her small breasts.
But should I tell Laura?
Biting her lower lip, Liu Qianqian called Xiangyang directly.
Dare you mess around?
Is your skin itchy?
"You two play first, my wife called." As soon as he reached the door of the mother and baby room, Xiang Yang stopped when he received Liu Qianqian's call.
Is it more important to mess around or answer the phone from my wife?
Even after drinking, Xiangyang still retains reason in his mind.
“Ah?” Macron made a sound of surprise.
"No, what will I do if you don't participate?" Little John backed down more directly.
In case
If Laura and his parents find out, at least they will have Xiangyang to back them up, and the outcome will be better.
This is one of the truths that Little John figured out.
"Wait for me." Xiang Yang said before answering the call. He just put the phone to his ear, and within ten seconds, he walked back without even turning his head.
"Did you drink too much again?"
Liu Qianqian actually didn't say anything else, she just said this very coldly.
Hearing this, Xiang Yang knew immediately that someone had snitched on him!
If you don’t go back and eat honestly, why don’t you accompany Little John and Macron, who are also drinking, to die?
"No, no, I just came out of the bathroom." Xiang Yang chuckled.
Anyway, even if he is not caught, he will not admit it even if he is beaten to death.
"Don't worry, dad is here, and Schaeffer. We will have a special car to take me home after the dinner is over."
When saying this, Xiang Yang deliberately bit the name "Xia Fu" tightly.
"What are you doing? Are you home? I."
What did Xiang Yang say later? Macron and Little John stood at the door of the nursing room and stared at each other. Can't hear clearly.
Macron touched Little John with his arm, "Has it always been like this?"
Little John wanted to shake his head, but his neck was stiff and he nodded twice.
Do you even need to ask?
“He values his own life more than anything else.” Little John commented on the fact that he was a grassroots man who fell into trouble.
After saying that, he started to walk back with little JoJo in his arms.
"Hurry up, we agreed. When we get back later, people will ask us what we were doing. They will bite us to death because we went to the bathroom." Little John did not forget to warn Macron not to let anything slip. He said, "Hurry up and throw away what you have on your hands."
He was timid without Xiangyang to cover him.
"Don't go back and tell your wife about this, women are all colluding together."
"Don't worry."
Macron followed Little John's footsteps and nodded.
But after walking a few steps, he returned to the dining table and found that Xiang Yang was still doing what he was doing. Suddenly the corner of his mouth raised, thinking, no wonder Xiang Yang was able to leave in the past two years after he appeared. Smooth sailing.
Able.
Have courage.
Have room for others.
There is still some good luck. After the financial crisis, luxury goods groups have turned their attention to the Asian market and at the same time, they have captured the Internet ecological changes created by the information age.
Coupled with this is the ability to make decisions based on the situation.
It would be a shame not to join his profession.
It seems that if I have the chance, I should ask Xiangyang for advice on when to be soft and when to be hard.
(End of Chapter)