I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

Chen Xi returned to the Xinde exhibition area, looked at the lively crowd in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction.

The 3D printer was still working at this time. Since the production time was too long, Chen Fu also thoughtfully made a screen to show the progress of the completion and what it would look like after completion.

Ok?
The more Chen Xi looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Why did this printed model seem to be...

At this time, Harry, who had not appeared before, suddenly showed up.

Harry was walking over with a group of bearded men wearing white cloths and who looked like they were cast from the same mold.

Seeing that he was chattering non-stop, he must be introducing himself.

The group of bearded men walked straight to Xinde's booth and pointed at the equipment.

Hu Jian and others hurried forward to entertain them. Chen Fu stood up silently and brought a large cardboard box from behind.

Harry said yesterday that Emperor Dibai would come today, so it would most likely be this group of people.

Chen Xi recalled his past life. He had been to Dibai in his past life and had some understanding of the situation here.

The royal family of Dhībah, or the royal family of the Emirate of Dhībah, is the second largest emirate in the UAE and a constitutional monarchy. The founding family of the royal family of Dhībah is the Maktoum family, which has ruled Dhībah since 1833.

The current ruler is Mohammed bin Rashid Al Maktoum, who is the current ruler of the Emirate of Dibai.

As for offspring, both sons and daughters, they are countless.

So even if a few princes came today, there would be nothing to be surprised about.

Because not every prince is rich and powerful.

This is similar to the princes in ancient my country. Some were favored, while others were extremely poor.

However, the people of Dibai are more concerned about their reputation, and the situation where the prince is extremely poor will not happen. After all, the reputation of the royal family must be maintained.

"Clap, clap, clap." Just as Chen Xi was thinking, several bearded men actually smiled and clapped.

He changed his angle and looked over there, only to see Chen Fu taking out some strange things from a big box from time to time and giving them to them.

They seemed to be some small gifts made with engraving machines, printers and inkjet printers, and they were full of Middle Eastern elements.

Looking at the model picture on the 3D printer, it seems to be the shape of a Middle Eastern person.

Emperor Dibai likes many things, such as luxury goods, jewelry, expensive sports cars and so on.

But these things are not to everyone's taste.

So what do you think most of them like?

That is artwork and custom gifts.

Artworks were one of the favorite gifts of the royal family of Dibai, including paintings, sculptures, ceramics, etc.

The next thing is something that is unique, that is, customized products. No matter what kind of customized products they are, as long as no one else has them, basically they like them very much.

The gifts that Chen Fu specially prepared were exactly what this group of people liked.

Chen Xi stared in amazement at the bearded men who wanted to order machines. He seemed a little confused.

Is it that easy to place an order?
Harry, who was not far away, smiled at Chen Xi, meaning that I did a good job.

After the order was signed, Chen Xi couldn't help but walk over to the bearded man in the lead and asked, "Sir, why are you so optimistic about our Xinde products? You know, these devices are not cheap."

What I mean is, this batch of equipment is so expensive, but you just placed the order so casually without considering at all whether our products demonstrate very high technology?

You know, Ward is not far away, but these people didn't go to Ward, but placed orders right away. This is too strange.

"I don't understand technology, but I respect it." The bearded man who was asked grinned and touched a bunch of shiny rings on his body and said.

"..." Chen Xi was speechless after hearing this.

It is true that having money can make you do whatever you want, but things are definitely not that simple.

He doesn't believe that all Middle Eastern people are rich fools. If they are buying something, it must be useful to them before they buy it.

This is not toilet paper. Buy a bunch and store it at home for use slowly.

"Don't think about it. We naturally have a purpose for buying your equipment and investing in Xinde. You just need to make the products." Harry saw Chen Xi standing there stupidly, so he reached out and patted his shoulder and whispered in his ear.

"Why don't you go to Huade and have a look?" Chen Xi asked back.

"Go, of course. But whether or not to place an order is hard to say. We can't just come here and not take a look around." Harry blinked mischievously.

Chen Xi suddenly felt that this big bearded man was a little cute.

After Harry and his men left, Chen Xi walked over to Fang Haoran who was standing next to him and said, "Uncle Fang, you called those people here, didn't you?"

"Oh? Why do you ask that?" Fang Haoran looked at him in surprise.

"I don't believe that Xinde's equipment is so attractive to those people."

"I know nothing." Fang Haoran shook his head.

"Then I'll go ask my mother!" Chen Xi raised the corner of his mouth.

"Don't...don't, if you let Caiyue know, she might misunderstand something." Seeing Chen Xi was about to leave, Fang Haoran grabbed his arm.

"What's the misunderstanding?" Chen Xi still smiled evilly.

"It's an adult matter, children shouldn't ask too many questions." Fang Haoran's face was full of black lines.

He, a big boss in the business world, was actually fooled by a young boy in his twenties.

"I heard that the royal family of Dibai all likes jewelry..."

"I do have a little business with them." Fang Haoran did not deny it.

"Uncle Fang, are you really not married?" Looking at this handsome old man who was spending so much money to pursue women, Chen Xi couldn't help but suspect that he was not single.

"Ahem, no!" Fang Haoran coughed awkwardly and pointed at Chen Caiyue who was walking towards him.

The conversation between the two ended smoothly.

Huade exhibition area.

Chen Yifeng acted like a big boss who was a leader in machine tools. When Harry asked to increase the number of orders for high-end machine tools and equipment, he still played Tai Chi, which made Harry very unhappy.

Even though he brought out the title of royal member, Chen Yifeng still did not give him any special treatment and only agreed to increase the number by one or two each year.

In fact, it’s not that he doesn’t want to give it.

Who doesn't like money?
Rather, the production quantity of high-end machine tools is simply not enough.

This made the people Harry brought feel that the other party was not sincere enough and they were insulted, so they got up and left after a few words.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you give them priority in supplying goods from other regions?" Chen Caiyue was a little puzzled.

If I were the boss, I would definitely keep the financial backers in the Middle East.

"Do your own thing well." Chen Yifeng glanced at him without further explanation.

In fact, it was not just Chen Caiyue, many people in Huade could not understand Chen Yifeng's operation. It was a bit like the micro-manipulation masters who appeared on the battlefields in history. They felt that Chen Yifeng was just giving blind orders.

In the evening, in a restaurant near the Burj Al Arab.

"Yue, I haven't seen you for so many years, you are still so beautiful."

"Thank you."

The speaker is a white man with a beard, Robert Buchbauer, the owner of Swarovski, and the great-great-grandson of Daniel Swarovski, the founder of Swarovski.

Chen Caiyue was able to open a jewelry store because she knew him and got the authorization.

It is said that when the Burj Al Arab opened, Swarovski also gave away a crystal model of the hotel and a large number of crystal chandeliers worth hundreds of millions.

"Ran, you are still as handsome as ever." Robert smiled at Fang Haoran. Naturally, the two of them were old acquaintances.

The three are business partners and friends in private.

Of course, Robert didn't know that Chen Caiyue was divorced. He saw Fang Haoran, who was still unmarried, and kept teasing him at the dinner table.

"Yue, I heard that your jewelry company in China has been reducing the amount of goods it buys. Do you have any opinion on the materials?" When they were almost done with their meal, Robert put his hands together and looked seriously at the woman in front of him.

"No, people nowadays don't like shopping in malls. They go to malls only to eat. They like to shop online and think things online are cheaper. Our jewelry store spends countless amounts of money on rent and employee salaries every year. Sales are getting lower and lower, and if this continues, we will go bankrupt sooner or later. My son also suggested that I reduce my investment..." Chen Caiyue spoke the truth and did not hide anything.

"Well, I've also noticed this phenomenon. Some imitation products have appeared on e-commerce platforms. Although they are not Swarovski brands, they look the same. The sales volume of our specialty stores has also gradually declined..." Robert nodded, and he looked at Chen Xi and asked, "Young man, what do you think?"

"I think, first of all, in the field of jewelry, our brand influence is not as good as Swarovski. Secondly, compared with your company, our business scope is more limited, only limited to display and sales in shopping malls, and we have not been able to expand to the production of chandeliers or other diversified products like your company. If we continue to maintain this status quo, I am afraid it will be difficult to win widespread recognition from domestic consumers..." Chen Xi said seriously.

Actually, Swarovski and LV bags are similar in material and you can easily find a bunch of similar products in Wushang.

The reason why it is expensive is actually because of the brand effect and the design.

How many ordinary people in the country can afford it?

People with some money can just buy Swarovski. Why choose a lower-level brand?

"Have you ever thought about working abroad?" Robert asked again.

Chen Xi shook his head. "Our brand is not well-known abroad. I remember there was a jewelry company in Australia that was in a similar situation to ours. It invested a lot of money and promoted itself crazily before it gained a foothold in the market. However, if we follow its example, the risk is too great."

There was indeed a jewelry brand in Australia at the beginning, which was also a derivative product of a big brand. However, according to Chen Xi's calculations, it would take at least more than ten years for their brand to recover the money they had invested previously.

"Do you think it's possible to combine oriental elements with Swarovski crystals? I mean jewelry and some other works of art!" Robert pondered for a moment and smiled.

Oriental elements plus crystals?
Why don't you ask me if there is any potential in combining Shaolin Kung Fu with singing and dancing?

Chen Xi didn’t know much about this, he could only look at Fang Haoran next to him.

"I think it's okay." Fang Haoran snapped his fingers and looked at Chen Caiyue again.

Chen Caiyue shrugged, indicating that she didn't know.

The three of them began to discuss the new topic raised by Robert.

Fang Haoran’s idea is to make the product first, and then show it to the rich people in the Middle East. If they don’t like it, he will try to promote it in other countries first.

Chen Xi thought this idea was okay. As the saying goes, some projects may seem outrageous, but if they are really implemented, the results are unexpected.

After the meal, Robert shook hands with everyone and went back to the hotel.

Chen Xi looked at the man and woman standing by the beach enjoying the scenery, and tactfully found an excuse to go back to the hotel first.

"Caiyue, what do you think of me?" Fang Haoran couldn't wait to ask after the light bulb disappeared.

He has been waiting for this moment for many years.

"What? Do you think of me as a little girl? I'm a mother now. It seems that you haven't had a relationship in all these years, hehe." Looking at the man who was clumsy in speaking, Chen Caiyue giggled.

It was still a little cold at the beach at night, so Fang Haoran took off his coat like a gentleman and put it on the woman's shoulders.

"I…I'm not usually like this."

"Oh? What are you like usually? Have you said this to other women?" Chen Caiyue winked playfully.

"No... No, I've been busy with business these years. You know, in a place like Africa... I can't say such things to a black person..."

"Haha, you are different now than before."

"Why is it different?"

"You acted so romantic and like a playboy. I thought you had at least ten girlfriends."

"...I was just trying to get your attention. I read in novels that women all like handsome and romantic men. I didn't expect..."

"You didn't expect that I would fall in love with a poor boy with average looks, right?" Chen Caiyue smiled, and then her eyes became a little sad.

"..." Fang Haoran remained silent after hearing this. He really couldn't understand why he lost back then.

At that time, he was good-looking, rich, and had a good family background. He also had the approval of Chen Caiyue's father.

For so many years, he just couldn't figure out what was wrong with him.

Many girls have confessed their love to me before, but I only have eyes for the woman in front of me.

It’s ridiculous that we haven’t gotten married yet.

"My son said that I like bad things. He said that next time he makes a choice, he will ask me what I choose first. If I choose A, he will choose B. Hahaha." There was no one around, so she laughed out loud.

"Caiyue, if you were allowed to choose again, would you still choose Chen Yifeng?"

"Of course not! I'm not a fool. But things have already happened, what's the use of thinking about these things." Chen Caiyue made a face at him.

"Then I mean, in the future... no, if... will you consider remarrying?" Fang Haoran scratched his head. He didn't know how to ask.

Every time he faced Chen Caiyue, he, a shrewd businessman, seemed to become an idiot.

"I know what you mean. My son is my spiritual support now. He and his father are not getting along well because Chen Yifeng remarried. Chen Yifeng does things without considering other people's feelings. He doesn't even ask my son whether he likes his new wife or other things..." Chen Caiyue meant that she didn't want to have a quarrel with her son because of her own affairs.

"What if Chen Xi agrees?" Fang Haoran asked stupidly.

"He agreed, but I haven't! Haha, you're such an interesting person. Let's talk about our relationship later and see how you perform, haha~"

"So, I still have a chance." Fang Haoran smiled happily when he heard the woman say that.

At this moment, Chen Caiyue took off her high heels and walked towards the beach.

The sea breeze blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness and saltiness, gently lifting the coat on Chen Caiyue's shoulders.

The moonlight is as bright as water, and its silver glow falls on the sparkling sea, making the night seaside look like a dream.

In the distance, the beam of light from the lighthouse draws a warm and firm guide in the darkness, illuminating the way home for returning ships, and seems to be silently witnessing the tenderness and expectations of this moment.

Fang Haoran looked at Chen Caiyue, and saw that her face looked particularly soft under the moonlight.

The two smiled at each other, without saying anything, their feelings for each other were quietly conveyed in this tacit understanding. The sea breeze seemed to become softer, as if gently applauding their reunion and hope for the future. (End of this chapter)