In this era, ballroom dancing also had a name called face-to-face dance. As the name suggests, the faces of the dancing parties are very close to each other.

In the dance hall, everyone put their arms around each other's waists, followed the music, swayed gently, looked at each other, and were immersed in a light ambiguous atmosphere.

"Mr. Jiang, is the instant noodles you want to invest in a food?"

Qin Qin felt that her and Jiang Hua's faces were so close that they could feel each other's breathing. She deliberately found a topic to break the ambiguity.

"Have you never seen instant noodles?"

Jiang Hua sounded surprised.

As a person of later generations, he has an inertia in his thinking and thinks that everyone should know about this daily food.

"I've never seen it before. Is it a kind of noodle?"

Qin Qin guessed based on the name that she had never seen instant noodles before.

"Yes, a kind of instant noodles. Soak it in boiling water and you can eat it in three minutes."

Jiang Hua narrowed his eyes.

He realized that he had made some common sense mistakes.

It seems that in this day and age, the market share of the two major food giants is not very high, and their opponents are not that scary.

"Don't you need to add seasoning?"

Qin Qin was a little curious.

Noodles that can be eaten in three minutes are indeed very convenient. She usually cooks noodles at home, which takes at least ten minutes, and she also has to prepare seasonings.

“The package comes with its own seasoning.”

Jiang Hua put his hand on Qin Qin's lower back. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that this woman's lower back was against his hand and rubbed against it.

The fabric of her dress is so thin that you can feel the warmth of her body in the palm of your hand.

"Mr. Jiang, I have a rash on my body and my back is itchy. Can you help me scratch it?"

Qin Qin blushed and said a little embarrassedly.

She didn't want to do this, but every time she drank alcohol, she would get a rash, which would take several days to subside.

"Is it here?"

Jiang Hua didn't think too much and scratched her back with his hand.

"A little to the left."

Qin Qin turned sideways, like a kitten rubbing its owner, and rubbed Jiang Hua's hand with her back.

She had endured it for a long time and felt much more relaxed after the massage.

Jiang Hua took it as a small favor and didn't care about it. He scratched her back and continued talking about instant noodles.

After the problem of rash was resolved, Qin Qin felt much better and chatted and laughed with Jiang Hua.

In the eyes of outsiders, this scene has a completely different look.

Luo Jianshe sat in the booth and looked meaningfully at the two young people on the dance floor with a playful smile.

It seems that this young man from Xiangjiang is indeed very lustful. He is even dancing, but he can't help it anymore and starts to move.

He glanced at Ding Wenxin, who was sitting next to him, with sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

Mr. Jiang has a new love, and he will probably get tired of his little secretary soon. When Ding Wenxin loses Mr. Jiang's protection, he will see how the father and daughter can escape his revenge.

Ding Wenxin also stared at the dance floor, but she felt something else in her heart.

My cousin is so shameless. They say that men become bad when they are rich. This is true at all. He puts his arms around other women, talks and laughs, and shamelessly greases her. Is he worthy of his cousin?

"Chief Qin, will you accompany me for a walk later?"

After Jiang Hua and Qin Qin finished talking about instant noodles, he realized that he had made a common-sense mistake and thought of investigating the market.

"What are you doing? I'm going home after dancing. My mother is still waiting for me at home."

Qin Qin's pretty face flashed with panic.

It's already dark, why go out for a walk? Does this young man from Xiangjiang have bad intentions towards her?

"How old are you, Mommy?"

Jiang Hua was speechless.

This beautiful young woman doesn't look like a little girl anymore. Why does she always use her mother as an excuse? Isn't she childish?

He wanted to go out for a stroll, mainly to conduct market research and see if instant noodles appeared on the market in Beichuan, and if so, what flavors and brands were available.

Qin Qin's pretty face darkened. Although she didn't know what "Mama's Baby" meant, she could tell that it was definitely not a good word.

"Don't worry, I just asked you to take me to visit the small shop."

Jiang Hua explained helplessly.

There are no supermarkets yet, and the small shops are too scattered. If he didn't need a local to guide him, he wouldn't bother her.

"All right."

Qin Qin reluctantly agreed.

Who made her the section chief of the Investment Promotion Office? The task assigned to her by the leader was to accompany this young man from Xiangjiang.

After the dance, Jiang Hua was not interested in staying in the dance hall and led Qin Qin outside.

When passing by Luo Jianshe, he said in a casual tone: "We'll stop here today. If we have anything to do, we'll talk tomorrow."

"Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"

Ding Wenxin suddenly became anxious when she saw her cousin leading another woman and not knowing what he was going to do.

"You go back to the hotel first. I have something to do and will come back later."

Jiang Hua waved to the driver Xiao Qian and asked him to take his cousin back to the hotel first.

Ding Wenxin was angry and anxious, but Luo Jianshe was still standing next to her, so she couldn't say anything and stamped her feet angrily.

"Secretary Ding, Mr. Jiang is young and romantic. This is normal."

Luo Jianshe said happily.

Seeing that Ding Wenxin was about to fall out of favor, how could he be unhappy?

Ding Wenxin rolled her eyes, remembering her cousin's teachings: speak less and do less, and ignored this guy.

If you are in a small town, everyone will basically close their doors and take a rest after dark.

But Beichuan is a city close to the provincial capital. Although there are not many businesses open at night, there are still some.

Qin Qin is a native of Beichuan and knows all about some small shops that are open at night.

It took more than an hour for Jiang Hua and Qin Qin to visit almost half of Beichuan.

He stood by the river embankment, lit a cigarette and frowned.

"Are you sure that those two brands of instant noodles only appeared in Beichuan recently?"

He turned his face sideways and asked in a serious tone.

"Of course I'm sure. The owner of the small shop also said that these are new products that have just been launched."

Qin Qin was still a little nervous before, but seeing that Jiang Hua was really busy with her business, her nervous mood gradually relaxed.

"Their distribution speed is really fast."

Jiang Hua frowned and said something.

It is definitely not a fluke that the two instant noodle giants can dominate the domestic market in the future.

The other party's ability to control channels is simply terrifying. Before he even finished building the factory, the other party had already sold the goods to his doorstep.

"No, we cannot allow these two companies to develop. Otherwise, it will be difficult to regain the market when my products are launched."

Jiang Hua gritted his teeth.

He found that he had underestimated the enemy. According to this trend, if he waited until his factory was built, the market might be divided up by these two companies.

Although the products of these two companies are still very simple at this time, only braised beef flavor instant noodles, their distribution speed is too scary, and they must be curbed.

What should I do? Now that he can't come up with products to compete, he can only play a little dirty tricks and make the other party feel disgusted.

"Do you have any friends in the TV station?"

Jiang Hua raised his wrist and looked at the time.

Everyone had already gotten off work at this point, but he was very fast and resolute in his work and didn't want to put it off until tomorrow.

"I've met the deputy director a few times, but I'm not too familiar with him."

Qin Qin told the truth.

As a section chief, she had just been appointed and had not yet developed her own network of contacts.

"Starting from tomorrow, don't follow me. Take my secretary with you to do something. Once done, I will invest in your Beichuan."

Jiang Hua thought for a while and said.

He can't tell her apart now. His cousin is too inexperienced. Although this Qin Qin has a complicated background that makes people a little confused, she can still be used as a tool.

"Mr. Jiang, please speak."

Qin Qin perked up.
Chapter completed!