Chapter 879 The Boss Dinner Party Reaches a New Level

As a man, he is not as talented as a woman when it comes to dressing up.

So when he arrived in his room, Wu Tao immediately became a movable and talking clothes rack, at the mercy of Molly.

Molly opened the cloakroom and looked at the few sets of formal and casual clothes hanging in this huge space, and felt a sense of shabbyness in her heart.

People who don’t know, would think how poor this guy is.

Fortunately, this is not a problem for her. Even if she only has these few dresses, she can still help Wu Tao look high-end and classy.

This is her confidence as a fashionista.

Of course, it also has the bonus of Wu Tao’s worth and background.

To put it bluntly, even if it is a pile of old clothes, when worn on him, outsiders will analyze it into personality, retro style and so on.

With this information, Molly can throw off her arms and act boldly.

Holding her delicate hands over the few sets of clothes in the cloakroom, Molly already had a preliminary plan.

He turned around and pulled Wu Tao over, reaching out to unbutton Wu Tao's waist.

Wu Tao was so frightened that he hurriedly protected his lower body and said in panic: "You, you, what are you going to do?"

Molly raised her eyebrows lightly, and her smile became more rippling: "Oh my God, are you afraid that I will sleep with you? Come on! If you don't take off your current clothes, how can I match your clothes?"

Wu Tao couldn't help but blush and his ears suddenly turned red, and his voice suddenly dropped: "Okay, okay, I'll do it myself."

In the blink of an eye, Wu Tao was left in just his underwear and felt very cold all over.

Molly took a shirt off the hanger, looked back, and couldn't help but feel confused.

The young body, even though there are no obvious muscle lines, still exudes a strong masculine atmosphere just because of its thinness.

Originally, she wanted to just put the clothes on Wu Tao and let him put it on himself, but in such a state of excitement, Molly actually helped him put it on herself.

Because doing this makes it easier to mop up oil.

Wu Tao wanted to say, 'I'll do it myself', but after glancing at Mo Li's obedient expression, he swallowed his words.

Fortunately, when it comes to summer dresses, there are only a few that I can afford.

After a while, Molly finished the dressing up process, walked out of the cloakroom, tied the only watch in the cabinet to Wu Tao's wrist, and then looked up and down, perfect!

In Irvine in midsummer, the heat is gone thanks to the sea breeze from the west coast.

Molly went downstairs with Wu Tao on her arm, and her eyes immediately lit up when she saw Ruisi in the kitchen.

After saying hello, the two walked out of the villa and got into Molly's Lincoln.

This is a privately customized luxury car, with the cockpit and the back being two completely separated worlds.

Wu Tao didn't realize this until he got into the car. He leaned on the seat customized by Chivas Regal and looked around, looking for topics to break the closed world between the two of them.

Fortunately, Molly didn't deliberately embarrass him, and the journey arrived in downtown Los Angeles without incident.

This time the dinner for the two big guys will be held at the Hilton Hotel.

Wu Tao originally thought that the matter was very private, but when he arrived at the entrance of the Hilton Hotel, he realized that he had clearly gone astray.

There were so many reporters at the door!

"Is there no other entrance?" Wu Tao asked with a bitter face.

Molly, on the other hand, was used to seeing this kind of battle, and said nonchalantly: "The news has spread out a long time ago. If you sneak in, you might not know how they will publish you in the newspapers tomorrow. Don't say anything, just follow me. .”

The door of the Lincoln opened from the outside, and as soon as Wu Tao stepped on the ground, reporters swarmed up.

The flashlight was raised high and kept flashing, and then the microphone was inserted and questions began to rush.

"Dear Mr. Wu, what do you think of the prognosis and development of the Internet industry?"

"Mr. Wu, how long do you think the Internet winter will last?"

"Mr. Wu, is there any official Chinese background behind your investment company?"

"..."

Rather than face so many questions, Wu Tao simply turned around and extended his hand to Molly, who was about to get off the car.

This is also basic gentlemanly etiquette.

Molly got out of the car with her skirt in hand, half of her Fengyun body resting in Wu Tao's arms, and she walked in without saying a word in a lane opened by the security personnel.

Fortunately, the foreign reporters were all in the open.

After entering the VIP area of ​​the hotel, the lingering reporters disappeared.

From the Hilton Hotel's exclusive elevator, the two of them, guided by the waiter, went directly to the high-end business area on the top floor of the hotel.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Wu Tao realized that tonight's dinner was not that simple.

Howard, a tall, long-faced blond man, was actually there, chatting animatedly with another man with curly short hair. When he saw the two of them coming out, he immediately turned around to greet them.

"Mr. Huaxia Wu, there are rumors outside that you have unique insights into the Internet. But personally, judging from the competition between icq and Facebook, it doesn't seem to be very good. Isn't it?"

Wu Tao ignored him and asked about Molly: "Why is this birdman here?"

Molly smiled sweetly and said with charming eyes: "Today's dinner actually has two tables. You and the two big guys are in the one on the left, while Soros and the descendants of the Buffett family are in the one on the right. If you have If you are interested, you can go in and have a look.”

No wonder Molly dresses so seriously. It turns out there is such a thing.

"Not interested." Wu Tao shook his head and turned to Howard: "As for your question, why don't you ask your grandpa?"

"You!" Howard's face instantly turned red with anger.

Wu Tao's words are equivalent to elevating his status to Grandpa Howard's generation. This doesn't sound wrong in itself, but in Howard's eyes, it's somewhat humiliating.

Molly felt secretly happy, and her whole waist and hips could not help but press against Wu Tao and said: "My dear, I will take you in."

Wu Tao actually didn't have much expectations for this dinner party between the two big guys.

He could even imagine that the two big guys were here to solve two problems.

First, as a Chinese capital, Tianqi Investment has entered Wall Street and the U.S. stock market in a big way. Does it have any purpose other than business?

The second question is, if possible, when will this cold winter of the Internet industry end?

The private room door was pushed open by waiters on both sides of the door. Molly took Wu Tao's arm and walked straight in.

In the huge space inside, there is only a square table the size of the Eight Immortals Table. But outside the square table, there were actually a row of five chefs and waiters serving.

The dinner party between the two big bosses really reached a new level.

Soros and Buffett, the two old men who arrived first, had already sat down on their own side.

Wu Tao has met Soros. This old man who looks a bit fierce is actually quite easy to talk to.

But Buffett, in reality, this was his first time seeing him.

He had a kind face and a wise look on his face, but underneath that wise smile, Wu Tao always felt that there was something hidden in his smile.

Molly sent him to him, turned around and went out.

The other side of the square table is actually used by on-site chefs and waiters to serve and divide dishes.