The magic of the plane passage made Diao Chan and Cai Wenji's eyes full of curiosity. Dian Wei looked at the strange things in front of him without blinking, looking unfazed by honor or disgrace.
"Is Mr. Huang a god?" Cai Wenji was still covered in black gauze, which disappointed Huang Xuan for a while.
"You're still a monster." Huang Xuan shook his head and said, "When I go back, I'll give you tutoring lessons. My current state is somewhere between an idiot and a god.
"Oh." Cai Wenji finally nodded obediently. It seems that when people encounter things they don't understand, they tend to trust others more easily.
The plane passage opened in Brazil. Huang Xuan took the three of them to the office of Hexin Industrial Branch. The three-story building is located on the top of the base. The negative floor is connected to the first floor, and there are more than a hundred ordinary servers. , there are four or five people responsible for daily maintenance. It is a consulting company in name, but the staff are all working in Sao Paulo, and the service targets are mainly industries under Huang Xuan's name, so the room is empty.
Half of the third floor has been opened up to serve as the manager's office. The so-called manager is naturally Huang Xuan. The two girls looked at the glass and concrete building with question marks hanging over their heads. Huang Xuan glanced at them, shook his head, picked out a few sets of clothes from the wardrobe that had been prepared, then found the largest set and handed it to Dian Wei, saying, "You and I can go in and change clothes."
Dian Wei followed Huang Xuan into the small suite obediently, leaving Diao Chan and Cai Yan milling around there.
The main office area of Hexin Industrial is rented in Plaza de la Repubblica in St. Paul. There are only two left-behind staff here. Huang Xuan changed into a suit and walked out of the room after teaching Dian Wei how to use zippers and buttons.
There are only security guards and an idle front desk downstairs. In fact, these two are the only ones who truly belong to this branch and are still in this office building.
Huang Xuan came out from behind and knocked on the wooden board at the front desk. The little Brazilian girl who was playing minesweeper suddenly jumped up.
"Hello." The little girl looked at a loss. She didn't even see the direction Huang Xuan was walking in, and the words he had prepared were wasted.
"Do you know me?" Huang Xuan knocked on the table again.
The lady at the front desk was about 0 years old, but she looked a little older. She just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Huang Xuan was quite young. When Huang Xuan asked this question, she immediately became nervous again.
When Huang Xuan was recruiting employees that day, he specifically asked Li Qing to let the front desks and senior managers of each company know him so that he could exercise his rights. Now it seems that this trick seems to be effective.
The receptionist's palms were sweating, so he couldn't help but move his hands and feet and said, "Are you Mr. Huang Xuan?"
"It's good that you recognize me." Huang Xuan smiled, then looked at Minesweeper on the computer, and said in Portuguese: "Help me buy some sets of women's clothes, simple ones, about 1.7 meters tall, oh, and Shoes. Send them to my office. What's your name?"
As he spoke, he took out several thousand reais from his pocket, which were usually kept in the office for spare use.
"My name is Patricia." When she saw the money, she became more and more convinced that Huang Xuan was the legendary BOSS. As soon as she finished speaking, she hurriedly took the money and was about to leave. She stopped again and asked in a low voice. : "What size shoes do you want?"
Huang Xuan really didn't know, but Lorraine answered on his behalf. He added, "Remember to have a complete set." Patricia rushed out of the hall without looking back, even forgetting to close the door.
Huang Xuan glanced at the computer on the table helplessly, thinking that if there were really thieves here, the harvest would be fruitful.
Back on the third floor, Diao Chan was studying a crystal Pegasus, her long eyelashes almost sticking to the horse's neck. Cai Yan was lingering in front of the bookcase with her veil on. It was obvious that she was very interested in simplified Chinese characters, English and Portuguese. Confuse. In comparison, Dian Wei was much simpler. He was just struggling with the top button of his shirt, and Huang Xuan couldn't figure out whether he wanted to unbutton it or tie it.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the three of them just glanced at Huang Xuan and returned to their own tracks. Even Dian Wei was no exception. This made Huang Xuan depressed for a while. He originally thought that someone would kneel down and pay homage to him. A "great immortal" or something.
Before he bought the clothes, Huang Xuan sat on a chair and coughed, "Uh..., do you know where this place is?"
No one looked up.
Huang Xuan coughed again and said, "Then do you know why the buildings here are so high and the carriage is so weird?"
No one paid attention.
Huang Xuan finally understood why leaders always coughed. It was so embarrassing to speak without an audience, and his throat hurt from dryness.
It was Cai Yan who turned around from the bookcase and asked, "Mr. Huang, why are the words here so weird?"
"You invented this many years later. It was for the convenience of writing, so the steps were simplified." Huang Xuan was very happy that someone took care of him.
"Indeed." Cai Yan nodded slightly and said, "It's much faster to complete these words in one stroke."
One stroke? Huang Xuan took a look and saw that the studious girl was holding an English book. He had no choice but to cough again and said, "That's Fanwen, a place far away from Luoyang. You'd better call me Huang Xuan."
Cai Yan said "yes" and followed Diao Chan's example: "Master Huang, is there any classic that compares these two texts? After I read it, I should understand Master Huang's question."
That's called an English-Chinese dictionary. College students have studied it for four years and still don't know anything about it. You are only one year older than me at most. Huang Xuan cursed secretly, but he still agreed. After all, he was the one who abducted her here. Although he felt sorry for her life experience, he still had other ideas.
Diao Chan blinked her long eyelashes, holding the crystal Pegasus in her hand and said, "I just follow the young master, there is no need to know so much."
Dian Wei also released one hand, nodded, and then struggled with the button again.
Huang Xuan didn't know what to say now. Just when there was a knock on the door, he quickly ran over to open the door and took some clothes from Patricia's hand.
According to the "simple" idea of a certain Brazilian girl, these clothes are indeed within Huang Xuan's cognition range. There are no troublesome things like belts and pantyhose, but for a junior high school student, they are too uncomfortable. It's easy. Huang Xuan held his pocket in one hand, handed it to Diao Chan and Cai Yan with his head down, and said: "These are the clothes of this place. You should also change into them. Go inside and study for yourself."
Miss Mink suddenly blushed and held the bag with two fingers. She was still wearing her home clothes, and Lorraine was too embarrassed not to bring them to others.
Cai Yanxian was very generous and even saluted Huang Xuan, and then he and Diao Chan got into the small suite on the other side. (To be continued. If you want to know what happened, please log in to .qidian. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (To be continued)