After all, her parents still don't know that their daughter has slept with a young native from the colony. They may say to others that they don't discriminate against China person, but they would never want their daughter to marry a native from the colony. These are two different concepts.
If Song Tianyao could have a well-known businessman identity, Angie Perlis felt there was a good chance she could convince her old-fashioned father.
"I'm going to United States in a few days. Aren't you going to say anything to me or take me for a drive? You're just going to stay in the hotel with me?"
Song Tianyao stubbed out his cigarette, flipped over and pinned Angie Perlis down again, looking at the woman beneath him and laughing loudly, "I remembered a quote I once read: 'While we're both young, while we're both brave, while I still love you, let's make love, while I don't care about technique, position, or time, I only care if my bed partner is you.'"
"Sister Xiong, has the factory always provided three meals a day for the workers?" Tang Boqi asked as he sat opposite Sister Xiong and her husband, eating a plate of rice.
He smoked five or six cigarettes outside, but finally couldn't resist going back into the factory. After much pleading, Sister Xiong finally got Brother Xiong to take Tang Boqi on a quick tour of the production workshop. Tang Boqi's eyes lit up when he saw the four sets of production equipment in the workshop. Song Tianyao hadn't bought the latest wig production line he'd seen at the Marcus factory; instead, they had outdated old-fashioned machines with separate operations, requiring manpower to compensate for each step of the process.
The price of this equipment must be very low. Was it specially ordered by Song Tianyao? There's no way it could be made in time. Tang Boqi calculated and concluded that if these four production lines were ordered by Song Tianyao, let alone opening a factory now, the machines probably wouldn't even have been manufactured yet.
After we separated, where did this guy find four sets of machines?
This made Tang Boqi feel even more reluctant to leave. He wasn't going to leave until he saw Song Tianyao, so he shamelessly stayed at the factory for lunch. He deliberately tried to get Sister Xiong to talk about the factory to help him understand Song Tianyao better. However, Sister Xiong was ignorant and didn't care about the factory's production. All she talked about was how Song Tianyao was so charitable that he was giving away money to the workers for free, providing three meals a day, accommodation, and even work clothes.
After enduring the long wait from noon to three o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Boqi, who was helping Sister Xiong prepare vegetables for dinner at the kitchen door, finally saw Song Tianyao, whose steps were a little unsteady, walk into the factory.
"A-Yao." Tang Boqi threw away the vegetables in his hand, clapped his hands, stood up and spoke to Song Tianyao.
After finishing the loan business with Angie Perlis, Song Tianyao returned to the hotel and enjoyed a few nights of passion, leaving the Foreign Girl to rest at the hotel. Song Tianyao forced himself to get up and drive back to the factory, intending to grab some documents and notebooks before returning to the hotel to continue sleeping. However, as soon as he entered the factory, he saw Tang Boqi, who was more handsome than him, greet him.
Tang Boqi is the kind of person who is hard to dislike. The fact that he can wear a suit and squat at the kitchen door to help the cook, Sister Xiong, pick vegetables shows how easygoing he is. Song Tianyao has a good impression of this young man nicknamed Billy Zai. It's better to be friends with this kind of person than to be his rival.
"When did you arrive in Hong Kong?" Song Tianyao asked with a smile as he saw Tang Boqi appear in the factory. He walked over, shook hands with him, and said, "Come on, let's talk in my office."
Upon entering Song Tianyao's office, Song Tianyao originally intended to personally pour water for the other party, but having exerted himself too much on the Foreign Girl, his legs were too lazy to move anymore. He simply called out to Shu Yan Shi Yin to help make tea. Tang Boqi, seeing the beautiful twins come in to help pour water, immediately cast an envious look at Song Tianyao.
After the two left, Tang Boqi said with a smile, "No wonder you were in such a hurry to return to Hong Kong and didn't stay a few more days to admire United States women. Turns out you had such a beauty by your side. Wow, high standard! But she seems to be underage."
"It's fine as long as we don't talk about women. I feel completely drained right now," Song Tianyao said to Tang Boqi as he yawned and sat down behind his desk.
Tang Boqi took out a pack of Marlboro, tossed one to Song Tianyao, pulled his chair to the opposite side of the desk, lit the cigarette for Song Tianyao, and then sat down, staring at Song Tianyao without saying a word.
"Why are you making that face? Is there something on my face?" Song Tianyao felt uncomfortable under Tang Boqi's gaze. He looked down at his clothes, which seemed fine, and asked uncertainly.
Tang Boqi said seriously, "Do you look like what Sister Xiong described, so kind that you've gone mad?"
"Does it look like it?" Song Tianyao was amused by Tang Boqi's tone.
"It doesn't seem like it, but you inexplicably gave two years' worth of factory orders to a Britain department store. There's no reason for you to do that," Tang Boqi said to Song Tianyao. "We're friends, so why don't you tell me what you're thinking?"
"Do you really want to get a wig?" Song Tianyao asked Tang Boqi, a cigarette between his fingers.
Tang Boqi nodded.
"Three companies offered to buy goods from my factory. If there's money to be made, why wouldn't I?" Song Tianyao said with a smile.
Tang Boqi shook his head again. "You're not the kind of person who gets blinded by small profits. You just don't understand, which is why I came all the way here to ask for your advice. I've been so sincere, and we've met again. You even tricked me in United States, and I didn't complain to you. You're not going to tell me anything?"
"If you want to make wigs, then go ahead and do it. Run your own business. Why are you always concerned about me? I'm a normal man. You won't get me no matter how hard you try. Stop wasting your time on me. Go back to your factory, okay? If you need machines, I'll introduce you to United States company to sell them. If your workers don't know how to operate them, I'll have my workers train them for you for free. Isn't that generous enough?" Song Tianyao took a sip of tea to refresh himself and said to Tang Boqi with a smile.
Tang Boqi let out a frustrated sigh, leaned back in his chair, settled into a comfortable position, and reverted to his listless, unmotivated demeanor. "Whether you're being overly charitable or not, my uncle and cousin are now driven to desperation by you. They're going to have to make wigs even if they don't want to anymore? I guessed you could make money selling machines when I visited your workshop, but I really can't figure out why you've left the United States market out. Oh well, if I can't guess, we'll just wait and see. I'll understand eventually. Speaking of machines, how about you consider selling me a batch first?"