This president was contracted by me

Han Jinghui has always been insensitive to Western food in the past few years, and I have to say that Gu Gui is responsible for this - if it weren't for the bloody black pepper steak, he wouldn't have such a poor perception of Western food.

for work.

He murmured silently in his heart, since becoming the general manager, he has socialized a lot, got in touch with more things, and forced himself to complete the tasks and goals set, although it was very difficult, fortunately, he had the help of his friends and grandpa.

"Brother Hui, have a good trip. I heard that this jh company is very good. Since its listing, it has become popular in country y at a flying speed. It took only two years to occupy most of the cosmetics market in country y." Wu Fatty Chubby covered his arms and said cheerfully.

"Oh, it's not bad, Pangpang, you've grown up, and you actually did your homework?" Han Jinghui patted Wu Pangpang's shoulder in relief.

Wu Pangpang raised his chin triumphantly: "That's right, as Brother Hui's right-hand man, for the development of the company, I will go through fire and water, even if Hades wants me to die in the third shift, I will still finish my work by the fifth shift." !"

Han Jinghui was amused by the little fat man's words: "Okay, hurry up, don't you think Shulan didn't hurt you? I haven't seen you during the Spring Festival, but the skin is quite thick, let me pinch it!" Stretch out the sinful right hand.

"Ya Butterfly!" Wu Fat shrank and lowered his head, "Brother Hui, I was wrong. I checked these on the Internet, and the authenticity of the information needs to be verified."

Han Jinghui smiled slightly: "Don't lower your head, the double chin is about to show." I don't know whether it was Professor Wu who gave Wu Pangpang a special treatment, or the scientific nature of the saying that he inherited his father's career, but Wu Pangpang has always occupied d big The first place in the medical school and the national scholarship are enough for Wu Pangpang's living expenses for several years.And it happened that Wu Pangpang was a senior this year, so Han Jinghui asked him to come from his company for an internship.

By the time Wu Pangpang sharpened his knife and raised his head, Han Jinghui had already gotten into the company's collector's classic car. The whole company only had this big truck, and the years had left mottled marks on the body, but it never broke down the truck. heart.The driver is naturally not Han Jinghui, he has not yet mastered the skill of driving.

"Uncle Li, go to Dishengte Western Restaurant." Uncle Li is the only driver of Dekang Pharmaceutical Factory. He was recommended by Grandpa Han. He is the first empty-nest old man in the village. He is a good person and skilled, so he entrusted this important task to Uncle Li.

Uncle Li nodded, started the engine, and after a smooth movement, the truck headed towards the western restaurant smoothly and quickly.

Han Jinghui sat in the passenger seat, flipping through possible documents.These materials were compiled by Du Shulan and Yang Zhan together, and they are complete materials about jh company.

He frowned slightly. How could a company that seemed to have no foundation open up foreign markets in a short period of time?Han Jinghui would not believe it at all if there was no policy and financial support behind it. JH company is taking the route of high-end cosmetics, which is also one of the hottest and most profitable industries nowadays.It's just that word-of-mouth is very important for cosmetics. A multinational company that has gone out from country Z, without five or ten years of accumulation, how could it develop to such a scale?

Is jh company reliable?

Han Jinghui shook his head, this cooperation has not yet been written off, is it too early to worry about this?What's more, the only way they can cooperate is to develop new products. It is impossible for Dekang Pharmaceutical Factory to improve the cosmetics they already have, right?

After spending more than half an hour in his entanglement, Han Jinghui glanced at the watch in his hand before getting out of the car, and said to Uncle Li: "Go back, this place is not far from my house, don't wait for me to come out."

"Okay." Uncle Li grinned, and the big truck disappeared from Han Jinghui's sight.

The lady in charge of the reception led Han Jinghui to the VIP box at the back. He looked around and could only use seven words to describe it: low-key luxury with connotation.The box is brightly lit, and even the soft chairs look as if they have been plated with gold.And when he stepped into the box, the man sitting on the soft chair got up and walked slowly.

The black windbreaker made the man taller and taller, and the other party warmly stretched out his hand: "Mr. Han, hello, I am the vice president of JH Company, and I am also the person in charge of this cooperation. My surname is Zheng."

Han Jinghui evoked a formulaic smile, and held the other's hand: "Hello, Mr. Zheng."

While ordering food, Zheng Lishu looked at the young man in his early twenties out of the corner of his eye. As soon as Gu Gui returned to China, he named him to cooperate with Dekang Pharmaceutical Factory.Although due to the policy, many multinational companies have shifted their focus from abroad to China in recent years, and the competition pressure is relatively high, but their jh company will not cooperate with an unknown pharmaceutical company, right?

The corner of Zheng Lishu's mouth curled up slightly, he wanted to see how powerful this company is.

"Mr. Han looks very young. It's quite different from what I imagined. He really is young and promising." Zheng Lishu put the napkin away familiarly, with a friendly and kind attitude.

Han Jinghui smiled, revealing dimples, looking innocent and humble: "Mr. Zheng is the dragon and phoenix among people. He is not only handsome but also capable. I believe our cooperation will be very pleasant."

He took the document out of his briefcase and handed it to Zheng Lishu: "Boss Zheng can take a look at these." After Zheng Lishu took the document, he continued, "This is the annual profit of Dekang Pharmaceutical Factory. It can be seen from the picture that Dekang Pharmaceutical Factory has a lot of room for appreciation, what is lacking at this stage is a strong alliance, and jh company is obviously a very suitable choice."

"And jh company has not been established for a long time, its roots are abroad, and it also needs a stable partner to..."

"Mr. Han, you're right." God, he was about to lose his temper. Why on earth did Gu Gui ask him to discuss business? He's clearly not the type!

Zheng Lishu casually glanced at Han Jinghui's right rear, lowered his eyes, and brought the topic to where he is good at: "Mr. Han, you should know that our company's cosmetics are aimed at high-consumer groups, and Dekang Pharmaceutical Factory, according to my knowledge, You know, we only produce low-cost medicines, which are aimed at common diseases such as cold, fever and cough. From this point of view, the consumption subjects and philosophies of our two companies are completely different from each other.”

After Han Jinghui heard this, he felt a little anxious, and on the surface he was still doing business: "Mr. Zheng, Dekang Pharmaceutical Factory is undergoing transformation, and will develop and sell some high-end drugs in the future. You can rest assured about that."

"I can't make up my mind about this," Zheng Lishu set up the music score, "I will take these documents home and read them carefully, and I will give you an answer tomorrow. Next, Mr. Han can enjoy delicious food."

Steak with blood, pasta with tomato, this guy did it on purpose, right?Han Jinghui was not angry, but the experience of the past three years was not in vain.Although he doesn't like western food, he comes into contact with these things from time to time.

It looked like the guests were enjoying themselves.

Before leaving, Han Jinghui wanted to pay, but was told that the bill had been settled.He turned back and said gratefully: "If there is a chance to cooperate, I will treat you to dinner another day!"

When Han Jinghui left, Zheng Lishu shook his head: "Sure enough, he is still a young man with little experience. Gu Gui, what do you think?"

A man walked out from the back door of the box. He also wore a black windbreaker. When he wore it, he felt a sense of dormancy.

"Cooperation." Gu Gui squinted his eyes with a complicated expression.