The waves are running, the surging river flows endlessly... The wind is above the Pu River by the railing.

"Dr. Qin, there is news that Qin Beer is acquiring a foreign beer brand... Can you disclose the specific acquisition content?"

A reporter from the Shanghai Securities News interviewed Qin Dong, and he also knew that both sides still had an intention at this time and it was not appropriate to disclose the information to the public.

Qin Dong smiled. He looked at the reporter. The reporter wanted to get real information from him, and he was the chairman who was the best at using reporters.

"You were wrong..."

I was wrong?

The reporter was confused and watched Qin Dong walk into the Houji Hall. He trotted and followed him a few steps.

“To be precise, the two foreign-funded enterprises we are negotiating are both internationally renowned brands…”

"Oh," Qin Dianzi was really easy to talk to. The reporter immediately said, "Then can you reveal..."

"No." Qin Dong refused directly. Just when the reporter felt desperate, he smiled, "Since Qin Beer has a confidentiality agreement with both companies, I'm sorry, I can't announce their names before signing the final agreement."

"The only name that can be confirmed at present is exactly this name, that is Jia Bolong." Qin Dong did not say it, and the reporter spoke out himself. He looked at Qin Dong expectantly, hoping that Qin Dong would confirm it.

"Then you know, why are you still asking me?" Gao Hu blocked the reporter and Qin Dong boarded the plane.

“When will the acquisition agreement be signed?”

Qin Dong looked at him and stretched out his thumb and index finger.

"What does it mean?" The reporter looked at Qin Dong's back and stretched out two fingers, "Is it August?"

No matter what, he suddenly became excited. Qin Dianzi said just now that Qin Beer was going to acquire two foreign-funded enterprises, and the other one was...

"Why am I stupid? I just stared at Qin Dong and could also find Zhong Xiaoyong and Zhao Mudan." The reporter slapped his thigh and hurried out of the airport.

When the reporter asked Zhao Mudan, deputy general manager of Qinwan Beer East China Business Headquarters, and Zhong Xiaoyong, sales planning manager, neither of them denied it, and both admitted that the confidentiality agreement was a common constraint on both parties.

These two people are better than Qin Dong. Just as the reporter raised his spirits and asked further, "I would like to ask, in addition to Jiabolong, is it Suntory in Shanghai, Qilin in Jiangsu, Budweiser in Wuhan... Blue Belt? There is also a black girl in Guangdong..."

"Nothing to tell." Zhong Xiaoyong smiled and said these four words, and he felt a sense of pleasure in pretending.

The reporter was powerful and could not find anything from Qin Beer's population, so he turned around to the Brewing Association.

He was very interested in who the other company was, and this was also a big deal.

"It's true," Wu Jianhua, secretary-general of the Shanghai Brewing Association, said affirmatively: The negotiations have not begun. As far as I know, the negotiations between the two foreign-funded enterprises have not begun, but it is not ruled out that the possibility of starting immediately..."

"This old fox..." The reporter cursed, but he had no choice. Wu Jianhua had no choice but to have no substantive content.

Qin Dong?

Back at the newspaper, the reporter sat in front of the computer. He had dug deep into Qin Dong's information, his father... Qin Shihuang?

Then isn’t he the young master Fusu, or the King of Qin?

The reporter's eyes lit up and typed a few words on the keyboard—

Beer disputes in the Warring States Period, the Qin King unified the world, and Qin Beer recently acquired two foreign-funded enterprises...

He felt that he was not satisfied, so he added a subtitle, and both companies were negotiating, and the news will be revealed recently.

...

There are many foreign brands in China, but they almost have one common feature: they are rich and have a high self-esteem, and almost without exception, they have fallen into the vast ocean of Chinese civilian consumer market.

According to statistics from the China Domestic Trade Bureau, Carlsberg's market share in 1999 was only 1.82%. According to a report by a Southern newspaper, its annual losses reached 70 million to 100 million yuan. However, the losses do not seem to be so much.

Even if the losses were not so much, Macron had no bargaining chips.

Marco Long had no other choice but to go to Qinwan. The war at the negotiating table also requires bargaining chips. If sincerity can be regarded as a little bit of bargaining chips, he also has to fight for it.

Qinwan Garden Hotel.

At this time, Qinwan, as a coastal city, came to visit the city, and there were more and more Chinese people visiting the city, and Macron's arrival did not attract everyone's attention.

The Chinese side came to connect with Huang Bo. He has been transferred from the director of Yuan Rong Beer Factory 2 to Qin Beer Headquarters, specifically responsible for the acquisition matters, and he is directly responsible to Shao Dawei.

Marco Long was very dissatisfied with such a person who could only be called the branch manager.

Originally, he had already been very sincere when he rushed to Qinwan from Shanghai, but the other party now did not give him any face.

It’s not that foreigners pay attention to face, but in negotiations, reciprocal business etiquette is particularly important. This involves who is in the hands of the negotiations? Now the initiative has been given up, and the other party has only sent such a person, and he can’t help but be angry.

"Tonight, we, Mr. Qin, welcome you," Huang Bo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed together, "Tomorrow, Qin, our Mr. Qin, is waiting for the arrival of the Qin Beer Company conference room."

Waiting for the journey?

Macron seemed to not understand the meaning. After the Chinese essay explained it clearly, he realized that he wanted to go to Qin Beer to talk.

"No, let's talk here, it's convenient." Macron also wanted to retain the last bit of dignity, "If Director Qin is sincere..."

The most core issue of the acquisition price is definitely that it will take several rounds of repeated tug-of-warming. Now that the saw is not pulled, I will let myself go to Qin Beer.

"General Manager Macron, we feel that we came to other countries to seek peace." The Chinese escort also looked depressed.

Macron insisted even more on his own point of view. He could only talk in the garden hotel, and Qin Beer would not go.

Moreover, before coming, he didn't say he wanted to go to Qin Beer to talk.

Huang Bo smiled, "If this is the case, we, Mr. Qin, have no time."

The meaning of this sentence is that if you don’t go, you won’t talk!

"You are here for Qinbee, first of all, negotiate and also inspect our company," Huang Bo's figure was very soft and he handed a step to Macron. "The whole company will warmly welcome General Manager Macron's arrival."

"You said, should I go?" Macron had already figured out that since he had come, he would leave like this and go back to Shanghai... I'm afraid that Shanghai's financial newspapers will exaggerate it again, which would add insult to the inability to Jiabolong Company, which is difficult to operate.

"Go, General Manager Macron, there is a general in China named Han Xin who can be humiliated by the crotch..." The attendant used China's history to cheer him up.
Chapter completed!