"Mr. Lin?"

Jinhua opened her mouth and asked.

Lin Yuan is Mr. Bao's twin brother. This news has already spread.

But when they saw it for the first time, even Jinhua was a little surprised.

There are actually people who look so similar in the world. Two people.

If news about Lin Yuan hadn't been everywhere now, she would have thought that this was Mr. Bao

"I didn’t expect that Jin Ke would come to the door in person on the 27th."

"sit."

Lin Yuan had a gentle smile on his face, neither humble nor arrogant.

Because Mei Ping had already been here once before, Lin Yuan knew very well the purpose of her visit this time.

The same was true for Jin Hua, who had no intention of being polite.

After sitting down, He went straight to the point and said:

"To be honest, the clothing foreign trade company currently has a vacancy of 50 million US dollars."

"Mr. Lin just established an investment company not long ago and has more than a dozen orders under his belt."

"When does Mr. Lin plan to do it?"

As she said that, Jinhua's eyes fell on Lin Yuan.

She said she was here to discuss cooperation, but this time she had to be more or less begging for help.

Because whether to do it and when to do it was entirely a matter of Lin Yuan's decision..

But in Jinhua's view, how can you not do it if you have business?

The question is when to do it.

So, what Jinhua has to do now is to urge Lin Yuan to hand over the order quickly and complete the export foreign exchange quota. Yuan raised his eyelids and glanced at Jinhua.

Then he chuckled, poured himself a glass of Wuliangye, and said:

"When should I do it? It doesn’t seem like a waste of time to worry about, right?"

As the section chief of a clothing foreign trade company, you do have some rights.

But if you come to my door to urge me to do business, is your control too lenient?

"As long as it is an overseas transaction, you need to obtain the export quota through No. 27"

"Mr. Lin should not know this, right?"

"Instead of procrastinating, it is better to complete it early. Mr. Lin will make money and we can complete the foreign exchange indicators."

"Isn’t it the best of both worlds?"

There was a smile on Jinhua's face, and her eyes were still on Lin Yuan.

This posture seemed a bit aggressive.

Lin Yuan suddenly felt a little unhappy after hearing this.

Why don't I do business? Do I need you to teach me?

Yes, according to the current national policy, doing foreign trade does require going through the Foreign Trade Building.

So can’t I not do it?

With so many opportunities to make money, do I have to focus on foreign trade?

Even if I do, then this list will be It won't fall on you.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuan also put away the smile on his face and said:

"That's not something Lao Jinke has to worry about."

"My business has my own plans"

"Besides, I don’t want to be backstabbed by my partner."

As he said that, Lin Yuan looked calm and picked up the wine glass and poured it into his throat.

Lin Yuan didn't know much about Jinhua's deeds, except for one.

Earlier, his uncle was also a member of the No. 27 Foreign Trade Building, and He performed well.

In the end, he was stabbed in the back by Jinhua and sent to Tilanqiao Prison.

It seems that it is no exaggeration to say that the position of section chief Jinhua was achieved by stepping on his uncle!

The most important thing is that his uncle He is still Jinhua’s uncle!

As a businessman, business is business, Lin Yuan has always believed in this.

But imagine, a person who even stabs his own uncle’s people in the back, as your partner, you can ensure that she will not be killed at the critical moment. Will he stab you in the back?

When doing business, the first thing is integrity, and the second thing is reliability.

Even if Jinhua is the section chief, Lin Yuan doesn't think he has this.

This is why Lin Yuan has not done foreign trade for a long time.

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, Jin Hua was obviously stunned for a moment, and then her face changed slightly.

They are all old foxes who have become spirits, so Jin Hua naturally knew what Lin Yuan was referring to.

"So, Mr. Lin doesn’t plan to engage in foreign trade?"

Jin Hua's tone was much heavier, obviously a little angry.

Mei Ping looked at Jin Hua and then at Lin Yuan. She had no idea what they were talking about.

Why did the atmosphere become so tense after just a few words of conversation? The tension is rising?

"Not yet"

"Jinke, please come back."

"Xiaoran, send Jinke to me. Lin

Yuan smiled slightly and said.

After hearing what the boss said, Tang Xiaoran immediately stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation.

Jinhua looked at Lin Yuan, her face gradually turned cold, then she stood up and walked out of the box.

Mei Ping looked at Jin Hua who left angrily, and opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say. What's going on

?

She's leaving just a few minutes after she sat down?

It's useless for Jin Ke to do anything?

Mei Ping still I wanted to keep fighting for it, but Tang Xiaoran didn't give him a chance at all!

"please!"

A cold voice came out, directly cutting off Mei Ping's thoughts.

Seeing that there was no possibility, Mei Ping could only stand up with a look of disappointment and followed Jin Hua's footsteps.

After seeing these two people off, Lin Yuan gave him another He poured a glass of wine into his mouth.

The spicy taste stimulated his taste buds, and Lin Yuan had a thoughtful look on his face.

"boss"

"Is foreign trade really no longer available?"

"If you want to do foreign trade, you must go through the No. 27 Foreign Trade Building."

"Is this going too far?"

Soon, Tang Xiaoran came back and asked.

This was not to speak for Jinke, but for business considerations.

After all, Jinhua is the section chief of the Foreign Trade Building, and to do foreign trade, you must go through Foreign Trade No. 27 The building is responsible for foreign trade quotas.

The conversation just now clearly offended Jinhua.

What if Lin is wearing small shoes in the future?

Even if you don't do foreign trade now, you will definitely take this path in the future.

"fine"

"Calculating time, it's time for her to retire"

"At worst, we can wait until the next one takes office."

Lin Yuan looked indifferent and said he didn't care at all.

According to the original plot, the next section chief is Mei Ping.

However, Lin Yuan has made up his mind and it is definitely impossible for her to take the position.

If she takes the position of Jin The position of the flower, then it will depend on her face when getting foreign trade indicators.

Lin Yuan naturally cannot let this happen.

Tang Xiaoran nodded after hearing this.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Li Li stood at the door

"Mr. Lin"

"There's something wrong with the acquisition"

"Nowadays, seafood is no longer available in Zhizhenyuan. All seafood stalls on Guling Road refuse to sell to Zhizhenyuan."

"If there is no food today, we will have no choice but to close our doors."

As he spoke, Li Li looked solemn.

For such a large Zhizhen Garden, a lot of various ingredients are purchased every day.

But after shopping around today, there was not a single seafood stall open to Zhizhen Garden. The unified rhetoric is sold out!

Li Li doesn’t believe a single punctuation mark in this rhetoric!

Someone is clearly targeting Zhizhenyuan.

As for who it is, you don’t have to think about it, it is definitely the proprietresses on the Yellow River Road!

They I really wish that Zhizhenyuan would close its doors.

Under the current situation, if no new purchase channels can be found, then Zhizhenyuan will have no choice but to close its doors! Li Li had no choice but to find Lin Yuan to discuss a solution.

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