"I positioned Huawei mobile phones as a rich model and price advantage to impact the mid-to-low-end market. I avoid disputes with Blueberry phones and seize market share. If I do well, the market size will not be smaller than Blueberry. After all, most of the surrounding countries are developing countries and residents' income is not high, which is an indisputable fact.

Boss Ren, how did you cooperate with Ms. Imokin Edcock? She was the first time she served as an executive alone. If you have any bad things, please bear with me.

I believe there should be no big problem. Ms. Aicock has a white appearance, but she grew up in Chinatown, Los Angeles. Her father and my grandfather are friends. She has seen the information when she was an io (CIO) in SoS Group, and her work ability is pretty good."

Han Xuan stood up and hugged the fat Ding who was walking around the surface of the table and placed it on his legs.

I suspect that this guy may have ADHD and refuses to rest for a minute unless he is lying down after eating and lying down, he rarely can be quiet at other times.

Isabelle came back, lowered her head and held her digital camera to check the photos she had just taken. The waiter was busy serving dishes, all of which were related to duck. She might have brought the dishes prepared to be given to another table first, otherwise it would not have been so soon.

Ren Zhengfei smiled and nodded and said, "She really knows Chinese culture very well, so there is no problem in communicating in Chinese.

The company was handled closely by her, and she was even more busy than me, a workaholic. This time she went back to the United States to discuss things with the accessories supplier, otherwise she would definitely come here too."

"It's okay, I've called me and told me.

The company is still small at present, and it will not be possible to see management capabilities after it is expanded. The person my grandfather recommended to me should be correct. He has a very accurate view of people."

Han Xuan saw that Manager Dong had changed into a white chef's uniform, and personally pushed the cart and continued, "I will talk about business later. In the afternoon, we will find a place to drink tea and talk slowly, and eat first."

"Yes, eat first, the roast duck just out of the oven."

Manager Dong lifted the silver shiny lid, revealing the fragrant roast duck, and said, "Yanjing Quanjude roast duck, cut it into pieces and peel it. I haven't practiced it for a long time. I was an apprentice for two and a half years, and almost became a chef.

Dear guests, I'll wear gloves and eat cleanly, right?"

"Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Dong.

I have heard that cutting roast duck is also an art, and today I just happened to see it."

After Wang Chuanfu said that, he raised his hand and signaled that he could start

Cut it into one knife, starting from the lower abdomen of the roast duck, and place the duck with skin and pure duck skin separately.

Manager Dong was very particular and did not speak, afraid that the spits would fly out, and his movements would flow. He cut the big duck that was roasted golden and shiny little by little. In other places, the chef would chop it directly. No wonder he would enjoy it when he came to Quanjude to eat roast duck.

After cutting a plate of meat, they put it on the table. They were all their own people. Han Xuan didn't like to be polite and had nothing to worry about. He picked up a slice of pancake and greeted them in English and Chinese.

When he saw Trump using chopsticks, he asked him in surprise: "How did you learn it?"

"Many stores do not have knives and forks, such as restaurants that eat ramen, are forced out." Trump shrugged and also learned from Han Xuan to take a slice of pancake, put a few shredded garlic, and pick up a piece of duck skin dipping sauce.

After wrapping it up, I was about to eat it when I found that fat Ding Mengmeng looked at her, and opened her mouth wide and wanted to eat it. She said speechlessly, she handed it to the cat to enjoy.

The duck skin is greasy and it is delicious only when wrapped in pancakes. People think roast duck is Quanjude’s exclusive secret recipe. In fact, the real secret recipe is in the sauce. There is no such delicious sauce. No matter how beautiful the duck is, it is useless.

Most Americans, like Chinese, also like to chat at the dinner table. Both parties have no language, but the goal of "making money" is the same, so the atmosphere is quite harmonious during the conversation, and the topic gradually shifts from business to the customs and customs of China...

After eating, I found a place to chat. I saw Ren Zhengfei and the others away in the evening.

Han Xuan took Isabelle to visit Yanjing City in a hurry. The huge Forbidden City had closed because he opened it again and came to a personal visit similar to the booking venue.

The collection was too large, and under the guidance of the curator, Han Xuan drooled in many good things. This was the palace of twenty-four emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and it was also the top royal treasure place where twenty-four emperors gathered the world's rare treasures.

It contains fine products born from the history of civilization in China for thousands of years. The royal heritage of all dynasties is also stored in the Forbidden City, with more than one million pieces. All of which are released for exhibition are among the treasures, "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", Langyao's red glaze-woven straight-mouthed bottle, Qianlong Jinbao Yonggu Cup, etc., the history of civilization changes in China can be seen from the cultural relics.

If you want to visit Yanjing City, even if you probably visit it, you have to spend two or three days. It is obvious that Isabelle is interested in traveling here. Han Xuan delayed his reservation to Mongolia. It was not a big deal after one or two days. He wanted to play himself.

That night, Prince Chun’s northern mansion, who lived in Han Xuan’s “rental”, the patterns on the eaves above the red painted gate were more similar to those at the entrance of Quanjude, and more grand than there.

How could the Qing Dynasty prince’s mansion be petty? After spending a lot of money to renovate, the entire Prince Chun Mansion was magnificent. It should be said that it is Han Xuan’s mansion now, covering an area of ​​more than 50,000 square meters, a total of 80 acres, and the renovation costs a lot.

In 1994, he invested in many real estate in Yanjing, including this royal mansion, which was the office of the Religious Bureau at that time. He used one million yuan to donate and a 15-story building to successfully convince them to move out.

It happened that Mr. Han was needed to be a lobbyist to mediate the conflicts caused by joining the WTO. This slightly absurd transaction was actually achieved.

Prince Chun’s Northern Mansion is a protected ancient building and cultural relics, which is difficult to sell to Han Xuan, so this ridiculous lease was born. Thanks to Mr. Deng, who was still alive, who made the decision to easily pass the lease agreement.

It can be said that this transaction was very successful. I gave Han Xuan a "home" in Yanjing, and I was not afraid that he would not come and go around more. If I was in a good mood, I would have made some investments, then China had earned it.

First there was Shichahai and then Yanjing City. This ancient saying has a long history.

Living in this empty palace located north of the Beihai, Han Xuan always felt cautious. Hundreds of people lived in the past were not crowded. Now there were only housekeepers and cleaning staff, plus bodyguard assistants and others, the total number was less than fifty, and it was boring to be too big.
Chapter completed!