"Hey, Paul, did you hear what this little angel said to me?" Jacowelch put the gardenia garland on his nose and sniffed it. The fragrance was light, just like a Chinese woman. He looked at the beer in his hand again, and shook his head with a smile.

Vice Chairman Paul Fresca also smiled. The Americans, including the deputy consul general of the Shanghai Consulate General, and the business counselor looked at the cute little girl with friendly and knowing smiles.

“good    luck,” laughed Vice Chairman Paul Freska, “they will bring you good luck.” He also looked at the gardenia garland and beer in Jacowelch’s hand.

good luck?

Jack Welch was very happy that they came to China to find investment opportunities. When they arrived in this big oriental city, a little girl said she wished them good luck. Although he thought it was strange when he saw beer, this sentence made him feel happy.

He simply picked up Xiao Yanran and said, "Tell me, what is your name? Are you an angel sent by God?"

Seeing that Jeke Welch was smiling, the Chinese people accompanying him breathed a sigh of relief. The sudden appearance of this little episode made their hearts reach their throats. However, soon, the leader changed his mind. This little episode was really coincidental and wonderful!

He immediately instructed the reporters who accompanied him, "This little girl is very good, so I can promote it more."

The reporters immediately understood that the camera shutter was pressed like a firecracker.

In the distance, Qin Dong smiled and took the initiative to walk to the staff. Although the staff had a stern face, they did not take any further action.

Jacowelch looked at Xiao Yanran's clear eyes and smiled again, "Little girl, are you an angel sent by God? Tell me, what's your name?"

Xiao Yanran didn't understand the previous sentence, but she understood the next sentence, and she immediately replied in English, "My name is Yang Yanran."

Listening to Xiao Yanran's proficient English, the leader accompanied by Shanghai smiled again. A child speaks English so fluently, which is also a display of the city's style!

A foreign ceo, a Chinese girl, talks in English, well, she said, it will bring you good luck!

It is this city, an open China, and an enterprising Chinese era brings good luck to foreign companies. This is itself related to the theme of reform and opening up. When the leaders think of this, they feel more and more happy, and they explain to the staff around them from time to time...

"Hold on this detail, it will spread to the whole world..."

The leaders are very happy, and the reporters are also very happy. This dazzling episode "will bring you good luck," and gives them a place to fully exaggerate. I think the leader said, "China's development will bring you good luck to the world..."

puff--

Jack Welch brought a gardenia garland and opened the beer in his hand again. He looked at everyone, everyone was smiling at him, and Xiao Yanran was also smiling at him, and he took a sip of the beer, which scared some staff members.

But the leader was very calm and waved his hand to stop the restless staff.

"What kind of beer is this?" a reporter asked.

"If you don't know, it doesn't look like our Shanghai beer." A reporter looked at the beer in Jack Welch's hand from afar.

"It seems to be Rongya Beer. A while ago, the cultural shirt..." an old reporter reminded.

"I remember, drink wine with a strong temper and be a person with personality..."

"Do it alive, die!" Another reporter smiled with a thoughtful smile.

"I will give it back twice as much!" Another reporter immediately said, the impression these words had on them was too deep.

"This wine is good, delicious and refreshing." Finally, a reporter talked about beer and immediately attracted everyone's unanimous agreement.

Sure enough, Jack Welch, who is knowledgeable, also admired Rong Beer: "wondeful, the beer is very good (very wonderful, this wine is great)!"

He hugged Xiao Yanran and said humorously to the leaders and reporters in Shanghai: "I can't say too much, otherwise I will become an obstacle between you and good wine."

Yeah?

The Shanghai leader also looked at the beer in Jack Welch's hand. Of course, he also thought of the person behind the beer, otherwise this little girl would not have appeared here for no reason.

But it was really a wonderful little episode that made him not want to punish the person behind the beer.

The next day, Jacowelch went from Shanghai to Beijing.

Before leaving, he solemnly said to the Shanghai leaders, "I spent the most wonderful days in my life in Shanghai... If possible, I want to meet that beer manager. He is a smart guy, right? I think we can talk about it, maybe I can be friends with him..."

Of course, Qin Dong couldn't hear these words. At this time, he was fully supplying goods and preparing to attack the Shanghai market in large numbers!

"Brother-in-law," Looking at the beer unloaded from the ship, Wang Xinjun and Nie Xinming were commanding the loading of the car. Du Xiaoshu came over, "Why do I feel different? What's the point?"

Yes, since Xiao Yanran handed beer to this foreign old man, the Shanghai market is still the Shanghai market, with only seven-day advertisements for Shanghai beer, and constantly communicating with Shanghai citizens twenty-four hours a day.

"The wind is blowing..." Qin Dong pointed to the red flag flying on the ship, "The strong wind is blowing at the end of the green apple, how can you know how to cut it?"

"Ala doesn't know," Du Xiaoshu immediately replied with a smile in Shanghai dialect, "Ala only knows that Ala is hungry..."

"Then eat," Qin Dong shouted proudly, "Sister Mudan, have extra meals tonight, eat and drink enough, and work tomorrow, I'm afraid that you will not even have time to eat for the next month!"

"Mr. Qin, I have been looking forward to this day for a long time," Zhao Mudan replied boldly, "At that time, I will be happy even if I don't eat." She turned her head and took the lead in carrying two boxes of beer, "Brothers, work hard!"

...

When the sun shines on Shanghai in the early morning, it is rare to be cloudy today.

Tao Aman sat in front of the stall as usual, eating the breakfasts that Shanghai people have been doing all year round.

After a week, Qin Dong was indeed trustworthy and did not move at all.

But the more this happens, the more uneasy Tao Aman felt. Before the storm in Shanghai came, the weather was calm.

"Grandma, give me a newspaper."

These days, he has bought a newspaper every morning with advertisements for Shanghai beer. Looking at the advertisements, he feels peaceful.

But today's newspapers are like big sticks. When they hit his head, they just felt their head buzzing.

"Aman, Aman..." The familiar grandma called his name and looked at him in a daze.

"The storm, the storm is coming..." Tao Aman murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!