Chapter 1058: Chapter 1058: Partners

Comparing a little-known company with the recent Lainia Company, which has been in the limelight, really makes Cui Peixi upset.

"I just learned briefly that the company has developed a car that can be driven by human power. Although it is not big, it is very practical. In the future, it is likely to become a must-have household item for the working class. What is contained in it is How big is the market, I don't need to tell you two!"

Wade was not annoyed by Cui Peixi's attitude, and said with a smile: "I heard that this company was established by the remains of the Cremon family in Dortmund."

"The Clement family!" Cui Peixi subconsciously looked at Aslan.

Wade had just arrived and didn't know Aslan's last name, but Cui Peixi, who had chatted with Aslan for a while, already knew that Aslan was from the Cremon family.

"What a coincidence!"

Cui Peixi said something playfully, attracting Wade's suspicious eyes.

"Wade, let me introduce you again, Amuro Cremon."

Wade froze for a moment, then quickly smiled, and reached out to Aslan very formally.

"Wade Dwyane, president of Chester Cloud Investment Company."

"Hello!"

"I just suggested that you are interested. The market for bicycles is very large. If we cooperate, I can help you promote bicycles to other cities, and even the central countries."

It was a simple and straightforward condition, but Aslan could not refuse.

"I feel like I can't refuse the conditions. How many shares do you want, Mr. Dwyane?" Aslan asked.

"Eighty percent, I'm willing to invest another 100,000 sid."

Aslan shook his head, wanting to throw money at Lao Tzu.

You are the son of the first consortium of the Principality of Qier, yes, I am the emperor of a country.

I'm a bit lost!

Only then did Aslan think of the emperor of a country who actually talked about business with someone.

But it was quickly forgotten by him.

"Haha, that's a good suggestion. If we want to sell bicycles to the whole country, or even the central countries, we don't have enough investment now. Let's do this! I will take out 150,000 dong, and Mr. Dewynn will hold 40% of the shares."

Aslan said not to be outdone.

Wade glanced at Aslan very unexpectedly, not expecting that Aslan still had such financial resources.

"Okay, but as the company expands, if you need to invest more money, you must invest more according to the number of shares."

Wade is not as arrogant and domineering as other rich and official second generations, because he knows very well that sometimes these decision-making talents are the soul of this company. If the company can continue to grow and let him make money, he doesn't mind letting him go dispensers.

His father, the Marquis Dwyane, often told him that money could never be earned, and that it would be better for everyone to earn more than to earn it alone.

"Then when Mr. Dwyane has time, we will ask our respective lawyers to negotiate and draw up a contract."

Aslan didn't expect Wade to agree so easily, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, when the time comes, I will contact your Amuro."

Wade raised his glass to Aslan and said with a smile: "Now we are also considered partners, don't call me Mr. Dwyane anymore, just call me Wade."

"Happy cooperation, Wade!"

"Happy cooperation!"

At this time, the melody of the third dance sounded, and Wade Hall turned to Cui Peixi and said, "May I have the honor to ask you to dance?"

"I've been waiting for your invitation."

Cui Peixi immediately extended her hand.

This prevented Aslan's idea of ​​directly exchanging business cards with them, but he was not in a hurry because the dance was still a long time away.

After getting another plate of food, he enjoyed it while looking at the dance floor, admiring the dancing postures of the ladies and ladies. Among them, Helen's dancing posture made Aslan's heart surge.

On weekdays, Helen taught Aslan that the dances he taught Aslan were well-regulated aristocratic dances, mainly elegant ballroom dances, but at this time she danced a dance similar to Latin dance, with dynamic dance moves and swaying and changeable steps.

"Does it look good?" Nomiri's voice suddenly stopped, and Aslan immediately stopped the clapping of his palms and picked up the wine glass next to him.

"That's great! You can learn it too, it feels very good for body maintenance." Aslan said while raising the red wine to drink, not daring to meet Nomiri's eyes.

"Okay!" Nomiri didn't delve into it, and followed suit.

I have to say that Helen's dancing posture is really beautiful, let alone a beast like Aslan, many women also stopped to watch.

During this process, he found that Congressman Curry and Mrs. Asuna were dealing with different guests, chatted happily with everyone, and even danced a few times.

Nuomili suddenly said: "According to Master, after confirming the guest list, the host must carefully summarize the preferences and experiences of each guest, and design different conversations or jokes based on this, so that everyone can feel alone. The feeling of being treated."

"This kind of interpersonal communication is really troublesome! No wonder the hairlines of upper-class men in the central countries are so high."

Aslan could not help slandering.

Nomiri couldn't help but chuckled, and the two danced naturally.

At the end of the third dance, Nomiri couldn't stand this kind of banquet of constant communication and dancing, so she took Artoria to the balcony to get some air.

In fact, the same is true for Aslan, but in order to maintain the character design and make an appearance of trying his best to integrate into the upper class, he can only bite the bullet and continue to support it.

Just when he picked up a glass of red wine again, he saw Helen, the etiquette teacher, approaching with a plate.

This lady was wearing a long red dress, and the slits on her thighs almost reached her waist. Aslan was deeply impressed by the hot Latin dance just now.

Helen smiled slightly and said to Aslan: "I found that you don't like drinking too much."

"I've been through so much that I can't sleep at night without a drink."

Aslan casually fills in Amuro's wonderful and sad life.

Helen smiled thoughtfully after hearing this, "Your past is full of mysteries, which is fatally attractive to many young girls."

Aslan showed a wicked smile.

"Is it only for girls?"

Helen froze for a moment, didn't continue the topic, and said instead: "I forgot to tell you, my husband's troubles have been solved."

Aslan drank the red wine in the glass and said with a smile: "This is really a happy thing, congratulations."

He didn't mention at all that he was secretly helping.

Helen gave him a deep look, and also raised the red wine in her hand and said:

"cheers."

"The dance you just danced was very good and mesmerizing!"

Helen covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

"I don't know if I can learn this kind of dance at my age. I feel that when I dance, it can make people's blood boil."