Chapter 913 The Client Who Wants To Be Blamed (Part 2)

"Boss, do you want me to contact those two chefs to come to Italy to make a batch of butter puffs?" Seeing Guo Tailai put down the phone, Lin Jiayi immediately asked Guo Tailai. She had just heard Guo Tailai's words, the boss had to make preparations, and he must be treating Mr. Agnelli.

The preparation before the treatment, apart from Guo Tailai's recuperation by eating and drinking himself, is to prepare those delicious butter crisps. Lin Jiayi has accepted Zhao Yanyan and Chu Fei's advice to take good care of Guo Tailai's life. For things like butter crisps, it's best to eat fresh ones, and don't put the old oily smell for fat people to eat.

"Let them come over after the Spring Festival, and prepare according to 200 kilograms a day!" Guo Tailai nodded. Mr. Agnelli's situation is special, the more aged the cells are, the more energy will be consumed when strengthening the state. I have never encountered such a situation before, and even the old people in Xiangjiang have not deteriorated to this extent. And they only do some visceral care, unlike Mr. Agnelli, who has to do the whole body.

In the match between Milan and Parma, with Guo Tailai's on-site support, they won a 1:2 away game with a small goal and took all three points. Shevchenko scored two dollars alone. During the celebration, Shevchenko even ran to the bottom of the box where Guo Tailai was and made a victory gesture.

We have already arrived in Parma, and Modena is only 50 kilometers away. It would be unreasonable not to go back and have a look.

Back this time, Guo Tailai prepared a Christmas gift for his partner, Mr. Pagani. Last time, I was supposed to give Mr. Pagani a nursing care on his birthday, but I missed it because Mr. Pagani was busy in giving birth. This time, Guo Tailai wanted to give him a nursing care no matter what. Of course, it was also an early gift, and Guo Tailai had to go back to Switzerland on Christmas Day.

Mr. Pagani was notified in advance, and Mr. Pagani happily accepted the gift from his partner this time. He is well aware of the value of this gift, total visceral care, at least 20 million US dollars.

After finishing, Mr. Pagani couldn't believe that he could still maintain this state at this age. Finally, I understand why Mr. Moratti and Lao Bei respect Guo Tailai so much. Still the same sentence, some things, such as people drinking water, know whether they are warm or cold, and whoever is comfortable knows who is comfortable.

He stayed in Italy for nearly ten days, during which Guo Tailai visited Mr. Agnelli in Turin again on the way back to Switzerland. This time, Mr. Agnelli gave an affirmative answer. He and his family have made a decision to accept Guo Tailai's treatment. As for Guo Tailai's requests, Mr. Agnelli and his family fully accept them.

The price of 500 million US dollars is a sky-high price, but the Agnelli family still agreed.

"Why?" Guo Tailai asked puzzled. Can rich people be so willful?

"Remember those two people who warned you?" Mr. Agnelli did not answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question.

Guo Tailai nodded. Although I don't know the outcome of those two people, but Mr. Agnelli asked this question now, he must have controlled the two people and knew something.

"Some competitors want the Agnelli family to collapse." Mr. Agnelli smiled calmly: "I will not let them do so."

Guo Tailai nodded. It is reasonable to explain it this way. The next generation of managers is capable and worth looking forward to. The immature ones have not yet grown up. If Mr. Agnelli's body slowly collapses, it will be the most wonderful thing for the competitors. ending.

If there is no Guo Tailai beauty salon in Zhengyifang, as long as there is no need to do anything, such a first family will collapse by itself in a maximum of two or three years, how wonderful? It's a pity that the appearance of Guo Tailai led to a branch plot in this wonderful ending, and it was unpredictable. Some people can understand it when they do some stupid things in their heads.

"Aren't you afraid that they will take their anger out on you after treating me?" Mr. Agnelli couldn't help asking, seeing that Guo Tailai had been calm and not worried about the other party's identity and behavior at all.

"If they are smart people, they will definitely not blame me. In fact, the last warning should not have happened. It is not something that a person who can rival Mr. Agnelli would do." Guo Tailai smiled : "Mr. Agnelli, if you are old and need me to take care of you, if he comes forward to stop him, then he must be mentally prepared to bear the consequences of being stopped when he has such a day. Kill yourself Hope, shall I say he's smart or stupid?"

"You're a smart man." Mr. Agnelli laughed: "Yes, it was a stupid decision made by someone's subordinate who didn't know his mind, and now that guy's family has disappeared."

Mr. Agnelli didn't even mention who that person was, and Guo Tailai was smart enough not to ask.

The two made an appointment for treatment in March next year, and Mr. Agnelli gave Guo Tailai enough time to prepare. He also needs to do a series of preparatory work, and after an agreed date, Guo Tailai bids farewell. Declining Mr. Agnelli's kindness to send him back to Switzerland by private jet, he drove back to Geneva by himself.

There are three more days until Christmas, and almost half of Europeans will enter the Christmas holiday for family reunion. However, Guo Tailai, who hurried back, only had one day off before starting work.

American Express and UBS introduced a total of six clients, all of whom were concentrated during the Christmas holidays. Except for the day before Christmas and the day of Christmas, Guo Tailai is almost always busy.

Guo Tailai didn't care about the things in the plan, and after finishing the preparations, he waited for the clients to come to him in the beauty salon.

Originally thought that the customers introduced by American Express would come one by one, but Guo Tailai was still surprised when the two of them came to the door hand in hand.

"How could it be you?" Guo Tailai looked at the familiar face among the two who often appeared in various financial channels, financial media and high-tech news, and couldn't help showing a surprised expression: "Welcome, Mr. Damen!"

The richest man in the world, Mr. Bill Gate, came to the beauty salon with another person whom Guo Tailai didn't recognize at a glance. Guo Tailai was surprised that the customers introduced by American Express were so powerful.

Although Guo Tailai didn't know the other person, but he came with Bill, and the situation of the two seemed very familiar, another name suddenly popped up in Guo Tailai's mind, another founder of Microsoft, Paul Allen.

"Mr. Allen?" Guo Tailai asked without being completely sure.

"Call me Paul!" The middle-aged man who also wore glasses nodded with a smile, and extended his hand to Guo Tailai, and the two held each other.

"Welcome, Paul!" Guo Tailai followed suit and immediately changed his words: "Come in, please, I have prepared the best cigars, sent by Mr. Abu from Russia, and I have also prepared a lot of complaints about windows. You guys today Miserable, accept the resentment of my user!"