Wealth

Vol 2 Chapter 90: Chinese people are good

When Fan Wuyi returned, Billy had been away for a long time.

Fan Ting complained about Fan Wuyao for a while, saying that he did not have the consciousness of being a boss.

"I am the boss, yes, but you are the boss's elder sister! You can decide everything for me, and this money is not something I can spend alone?" Fan Wuyi answered with a smile on his face.

"That's what you said!" Fan Ting immediately grabbed Fan Wubing's pigtail, "I will write a statement immediately that this company belongs to me!"

Fan Wuyao immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Ha! Sister, you are too dark! Even if you don't feel sorry for my brother, you should leave some money for Fan Kang! Then you secretly find a husband Once married, our brothers should drink northwest wind?!"

"If you want to rob, you have to find a big fat sheep! The big fat sheep I know is only you, don't bully you who are you bullying? Besides, you have so many properties, there are so many families, and there are not so many families. Isn't it?!" Fan Ting twisted Fan Wuyao and said.

"If you don't accumulate steps, you can't reach a thousand miles. If you don't accumulate small currents, you can't become a river. No matter how thin a mosquito's legs are, it's meat!" Fan Wuyi said.

"Damn! I knew you weren't the same thing as me!" Fan Ting pushed Fan Wuyao away, "You're almost blacker than the capital!"

"It's all old sister, you teach well." Fan Wuyao replied very modestly.

Fan Ting sat down and motioned to Fan Wuyi to sit opposite, then frowned and asked, "No disease, how likely is it that Compaq will agree to our exclusive agency? I think Billy, a foreigner, is not It's so foolish."

"Hehe, that's because he hasn't contacted the official." Fan Wubing smiled hehe. "I have every reason to believe it. As long as he understands the quasi-official units, he will definitely choose us as partners with abundant funds and flexible policies. There is basically no suspense about this matter."

"How can you be so sure?" Fan Ting didn't know what basis his brother Fan Wuyi's self-confidence was built on.

"Because—" Fan Wubing was about to explain the reason, only to find a foreigner with blond hair came in, so he changed his tone. "It seems he has returned—"

Fan Ting turned her head to look, and she realized that Billy had already returned, and the expression on his face was a bit disapproving. He looked a bit aggrieved, and suddenly felt very surprised.

In Beijing, the imperial city is rooted and the emperor's residence. The capital of the first good. Even the wind is harmonious in this place. What could make Billy so unhappy?

"Oh! It still feels more in line with my style!" Billy walked over consciously, sat next to the bar, and said to Fan Ting, "Beautiful Miss Fan, please give me another can of that orange drink. It's really hot outside!"

Fan Ting glanced at Fan Wuyi, took out a few ice Jianlibao from the bar, and handed one to Billy. Passed one to Fan Wuyi.

With a bang, Billy opened Griphook, took a sip and praised, "Thank God!"

Fan Ting asked after Billy drank two cans in a row. "Mr. Billy. Why did you come back so soon? Did the schedule change? Or something else? Is there anything we can help?"

Billy scratched his blond hair and twisted his hips. I found myself a more comfortable position to sit, and then said exaggeratedly, "Misfan, I found a problem. You Chinese are known as the ancient country of Eastern civilization, with a long history of 5,000 years, but today I I just know that you don’t know how to be humble at all!"

Um? ! Fan Ting and Fan Wubing are both very curious. If there are other things about the Chinese, there may be other things, but if the Chinese are not humble, where do you start? Fan Wubing always believes that the Chinese are not unmodest, but too modest, so that many of their own things have been taken over by foreigners.

Billy said that, could it be that he encountered something unusual?

Under the gaze of Fan Ting and Fan Wuyi, Billy waved his furry arm and described to the two siblings what he had seen and heard just before going out, "As soon as I went out, I walked about two hundred feet south. I saw a building that was very new. There was a big sign on it with a few words written on it. As you know, I am more interested in Chinese culture, so I learned a little Chinese. I can recognize those Chinese characters. Yes, that's a few words that the Chinese people are good at!"

Chinese people are good? ! Fan Ting did not react, but Fan Wuyi's mouth was already tilted to the sides.

Then Billy continued, "I know that Chinese people like to write some slogans, which is probably a kind of patriotic passion! So I continued to walk forward, and after about 400 feet, I saw another building. There are a lot of people, and there is a sign on it that says that China Industry and Commerce is good!" He suddenly found that Fan Wubing looked a little uncontrollable. He thought that the other party was ridiculous because of his behavior, so he said solemnly, "There is nothing ridiculous. Yes! Perhaps this is also a catharsis of patriotic sentiment, but I want to make it clear that, compared with many developed countries in the world, China’s industry and commerce are far behind—"

"That's right, so we want to reform and open up—please continue—" Fan Wubing smiled, glanced at his inexplicable sister Fan Ting, and encouraged Billy.

Billy nodded towards Fan Wuyi, and then said, "So he turned a corner and walked east. What do you guess? Did I see something again?"

Ha ha, Fan Wuyao laughed, "Mr. Billy, I guess you must have seen that Chinese agriculture is very good, right?"

"Oh, cake seller—" Billy jumped up in surprise, "How did you know? But I did see a big sign saying that China's agriculture is very good! And so on, I also saw China Construction Very good, very good in China, etc.—"

Fan Wubing couldn’t help it anymore. He laughed, making Fan Ting inexplicable. In the end, Fan Wubing grabbed his stomach and found a certificate of deposit from the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China on Fan Ting’s desk. Fan Ting reacted when the word was pointed out to her, and she couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh, is it so funny? It seems that I must have made something wrong!" Billy was inexplicably smiled by the two elder brothers, and said helplessly.

"Oh, dear Mr. Billy, you are really happy." Fan Wuyao's face was flushed with a smile.

Fan Ting's control is stronger. At this time, she took the certificate of deposit in front of Billy, pointed to the words of Industrial and Commercial Bank of China and asked, "Mr. Billy, did you see these words?"

"Yes, these are the words! China Industry and Commerce is good!" Billy nodded and replied immediately.

"Hehe, Mr. Billy, I think you confessed a wrong character." Fan Ting said with a smile, "These two words are not very good, but banks! You see on the street are banks, the People's Bank of China, Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, China Construction Bank, Agricultural Bank of China, Bank of China, etc."

"Oh, cake seller—" Billy's old face flushed suddenly, he looked at the two words seriously, and then shouted with embarrassment covering his face, "I'm so ashamed! I actually confessed the wrong word! Oh, The cake seller—"

The people in the room who heard this living joke suddenly burst into laughter. Billy felt ashamed for a long time before relieving himself. At this time, Fan Ting officially introduced Fan Wuyao to him, "Mr. Billy, This is the boss of our company, Mr. Fan Wubing."

"Mr. Fan Wuyao? Oh, you are so young, I don't think you are sixteen years old!" Although Billy was a little surprised at Fan Wuyao's youth, he did not scream strangely. After all, in the United States, there are not a few people who started their own businesses and achieved success in their teenage years, such as Bill Gates, the soul of the software industry, and so on.

However, if he knew that Fan Wubing’s actual age needs a 50% discount on the age of 16, it should not be this expression. It is true that he can accept an eight-year-old child who has made a fortune of hundreds of millions of dollars from his bare hands. rare.

"Mr. Billy, welcome you to China. I have to compliment UU reading www.uukānshu.com, your Chinese is indeed very good." Fan Wubing said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, cake seller! I'm afraid this joke will accompany me forever -" Billy muttered with a weird expression, then shook Fan's hand and said enthusiastically, "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Fan ."

Then the three people sat down and slowly talked about business matters.

Billy was very interested when he learned that Jianlibao was the Oriental Magic Water that gained fame at the Los Angeles Olympics this year. When he learned that the drink was invested and produced by Fan Wuyi, his attitude suddenly It was different again, and when he learned that Fan Wubing, besides investing in the production of Jianlibao, also owns a clothing factory and a large farm, as well as a controlling stake in the portable player manufacturer with the largest share in the mainland market, he was interested. It's even thicker.

Billy suddenly discovered that Fan Wubing was able to send a cooperation proposal to Compaq. It was indeed powerful and insightful. If Compaq could carry out all-round and in-depth cooperation with Fan Wubing's company, the benefits would be certain. It is not imaginable now.

"The conversation with you made me realize that the Chinese people, indeed, very good!" Finally Billy said.

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