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Chapter 59: 059 Touched

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    ? In the coffee shop not far from the hospital, the most off-angle position is by the window.  Mo Yu's face was ugly, and he pointed to a photo of a woman on the desktop.

    In the photo, the woman is wearing a pink professional suit, sitting in a bright conference hall, holding a high-end pen in one hand, and lowering her head to review something.

    "Anderfin?"

    "You know her?" Powell was surprised for a moment, "That's good, since I know her, then I won't explain it."

    "Wait, tell me." She always felt that she didn't know what Powell was about to say.

    "Huh? Do you know him or not?" Powell was a little confused, and reminded him, "Although I think you are not bad, you'd better not play with me."

    "How dare you!"

    "An's Group has many branches, and the marketing director of one of the branches is An Defen, who is William's client. You, the person involved, should be very clear about this."

    Mo Yu nodded.

    I have come into contact with it not long ago, but I am not very clear about it.

    "Let me tell you, Anderfin is a well-known person. Her father is the boss of a large Spanish company. As long as you get her, make a good impression on her, and get the cooperation of her father's company, once the order is made, at least hundreds of  Wan's contract. You and the children will not have to worry about food and clothing this year."

    Um?

    Mo Yu was aware of the tricks in it.

    "Wang Yi¡ª¡ª" Since it's Wang Yi's ex-girlfriend, why didn't we talk about it.

    "Hi¡ª¡ª" Powell sighed, "It's not that brat who didn't want to marry Anderfin, and then broke up again, so he can only watch this sweet pastry unable to move."

    "Then why did you come to me?"

    "Because you're funny." Powell had a smirk on his face, coupled with the handsome and extremely elegant appearance he showed while drinking coffee.

    Mo Yu's mouth twitched, and he felt deeply: This guy really wants to thank his parents for giving him such an appearance that is popular with women.

    "How many girlfriends do you have?" Mo Yu asked without hesitation, thinking about it.

    This time it was Powell's turn to twitch.

    "Not many, not many, three!"

    Mo Yu sneered, his eyes contemptuous.

    Sure enough, men are all the same. For them, a woman is an object to show their charm and social status.

    "I'm not sure about the relationship! What's wrong?" Powell seemed to feel that this kind of self is indeed a bit scumbag, and asked: "When you women choose a mate, don't you keep choosing until you pick the one you are satisfied with? Why,  Only you women are allowed to have this privilege, not us men!"

    When it comes to dating, Powell is out of breath.

    Since he was a child, he has liked the culture of country Z and often watched TV dramas of country Z.

    In his consciousness, men in country Z walk swaggeringly, surrounded by countless women.  A man can deal with countless beauties, and the most important thing is to get along with women without spending money.

    But as soon as he came to country Z, his expectant little heart was frightened.

    This is not a man's paradise, but hell.

    Especially married men, most of them give their income savings to their wives.  If you want to hide your private money, you have to choose a good time and location, because you are afraid that you will run out of cigarette money next month.

    "Yes, of course you can." Mo Yu laughed again, the contempt in his eyes did not diminish.

    "Are you looking down on me?" Powell felt a little uncomfortable, and the word "stallion" that Wang Yi once said to him sounded again in his mind.

    He didn't understand, thought it was a compliment, and then checked the Internet, and saw that his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

    He was very angry, so he went to single out Wang Yi regardless of the consequences, but he was beaten and screamed.

    "Miss Mo, please allow me to remind you that I am your client!" Powell grabbed the straw to preserve his dignity and launched an attack: "You must know that your words and deeds may lead to the termination of the contract between William and me.  "

    "You won't." She said firmly.

    Powell paused for a moment, and wanted to refute, but there was no sound.

    He really won't.

    Returning to the sunken seat, he picked up the coffee in one hand, and asked with deep eyes, "Do you know why I have worked with William until now?"

    "Wang Yi!" Mo Yu replied affirmatively.

    It is undeniable that Wang Yi has a stylish appearance, a gentle conversation, and an elegant manner.  Even at the negotiating table, there is an undeniable glow all over the body.??'s kingly spirit.

    Just say a word to him, and it will give people a reliable feeling of "believe in Wang Yi, you can't be wrong".

    In the past, she was too close to Wang Yi, and naturally forgot Wang Yi's own excellence and handsomeness.

    The youthful innocence is suppressed by time and pressure, and the tolerance and stability shown are the brilliance that thousands of women cannot ignore.

    She seemed to be able to understand the reason why such an excellent woman like An Defen would never forget her love for Wang Yi even after breaking up.

    "Yes, but you know why I identified him?" Powell said in a deep voice, mixed with a trace of unspeakable sadness.

    "His ability?" Mo Yu was not sure.

    He shook his head and sneered.

    "It seems that you, a stupid woman, are really stupid and hopeless. Such an excellent man, you haven't seen him well."

    Stupid woman?

    Mo Yu pursed her lips tightly, her failed marriage with Xiang Yang showed her stupidity.

    Without giving the woman a chance to answer, Powell said again: "I still remember when I was beaten by those underworld gangsters, Wang Yi broke in regardless of life and death, and saved my picture."

    When he first came to country Z, Powell was not accepted. Many people saw him in a suit and leather shoes, and he looked very rich.

    Once on the way from get off work, he was dragged into a deserted alley by hooligans, who robbed him of his personal belongings, not to mention his bank card, and beat him to death.

    At that time, Wang Yi happened to pass by. Without a word, he quickly dialed 110, then broke in, and blocked the gangster's fatal stab with his back.

    At that time, Powell had just rejected Wang Yi's request for cooperation.

    When Powell, who was dressed in rags and had a bruised nose and face, looked at Wang Yi lying on the white ambulance covered in blood and collapsed, he cried who had never shed tears.

    "What are you doing?" He never thought he would be rescued.

    "Oh, I just saw that you needed help, so I didn't think much about it." Wang Yi smiled palely, pretending not to care, "Fortunately, I won't die."

    Because of the serious injury, Wang Yi had to lie in the hospital for a month.

    Powell felt guilty and took the initiative to persuade domestic companies to cooperate with William, and Wang Yi must hand over the names.

    Until now, he was more grateful to Wang Yi.

    "Mo Yu, I still can't forget that every time I lay down on the dirty asphalt road when I was drunk for work, no matter how late it was, Wang Yi would come to pick me up in person."

    After so many times like this, he was completely wary of Wang Yi.  In the end, as he wished, he and Wang Yi became friends.

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