In the hotel room—

Johnson finally tasted Song Zhichao's sharpness. Seeing the black assistant giving a look of help, he looked embarrassed, he had to beat him: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, now I admit that I lost! Yes, I shouldn't have provoked you from the beginning!"

Seeing Johnson admit defeat, Song Zhichao retracted his aggressive gaze this time and jokingly said: "A person who knows the current affairs is a hero - it seems that Mr. Johnson, you are a very handsome figure!"

Johnson said ashamed: "Mr. Song was joking - but even if I gave up on the acquisition of the Elephant Group's wine company, I made a promise in the United States this time and had to make some achievements before I could go back. So I hope Mr. Song can understand, and I am also in a difficult situation."

"I can help you with this."

"Oh, what does it mean?" Johnson's eyes couldn't help but lit up.

You should know that this time he was appointed as the head of the Asian branch by the head of the headquarters. If the acquisition failed, he, the so-called "man in charge", became the "bare commander" - it can be said that now he finally had the opportunity to be promoted, and Johnson was unwilling to give up.

"Since you cannot cooperate with the Elephant Group, then cooperate with our Song Group."

"What, cooperate with your Song family? But your Song family seems...it doesn't seem to be a business that doesn't sell alcohol..." Johnson hesitated for a moment, and still expressed his questions.

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "Yes, I used to not sell alcohol, but now I have changed my mind - the wine business is so easy, so I will cook with your company!"

Johnson: “…”

After hesitating for a while, he still plucked up his courage and said, "Mr. Song, now is not a joke - you have to know that you must have a wine brand when doing a wine business. This time we are interested in the ginseng wine of the Elephant brand, but now..." spreading hands means that the whole thing is over.

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Of course I know this - when doing a wine business, of course I need good wine!"

While speaking, Song Zhichao took out a small piece of wine from his arms and put it on the coffee table. His finger bones gently hit the table and said to Johnson: "This is the wine I plan to cooperate with you."

Johnson was stunned for a moment, then winked at the black assistant behind him.

The black assistant immediately took action, took the small wine, poured a small glass, and handed it to Johnson with both hands.

Johnson took the wine glass and sniffed it gently to his nose. His eyes lit up, revealing an incredible touch because the smell of the wine was so fragrant.

After smelling it, Johnson took a sip and did not swallow it immediately, but let the wine fully moisten the taste buds...

Then, his eyes became brighter and his expression was filled with surprise and suspicion.

The black assistant standing next to him couldn't help but be surprised when he looked at Johnson's expression.

You know, in addition to being a qualified salesperson, Johnson is also a very good wine taster.

He once won the super title of "Wine Tasting Master", and has reached an unprecedented level of tasting the types of wine.

But such a wine tasting master who has tasted thousands of good wines now shows a shocked expression at such a small cup of golden wine. How can this not surprise the black assistant?

"Mr. Song, you are—"

Before Johnson finished speaking, Song Zhichao took out a wine ingredient identification book from his arms, put it on the coffee table, pressed it slowly and pushed it over: "Don't worry, this is a fine wine made from ten thousand years of ginseng and the secret recipe of ancestral origin - do you understand what the secret recipe of ancestral origin means? It is the secret method passed down by your grandfather, and it is a secret recipe of ancestral origin - the secret recipe of ancestral origin!"

Johnson: “…”

I quickly became excited.

"Are the secrets of ancestors? I understand! Last time Allen's waist injury was healed by the kind of ancestral tiger bone plaster you in China! And last time Pete's thigh was cut, he also used your secrets of ancestral Yunnan Baiyao... God, those ancestral white medicines are so effective, and they stop the blood as soon as they are applied!" Johnson shouted.

"So I love these ancestral secrets, whether they are plasters or white medicines... Now this glass of wine is actually brewed with ancestral secrets. Do you know what I have tasted from it? Wealth! Money! The rolling dollar! Yes, God, as long as we brew this kind of wine, I believe it will be sold very well!" Johnson looked excited and couldn't help but stand up and said.

Song Zhichao was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the ghost Johnson's reaction would be so strong. He thought he would have to persuade him, but judging from his current appearance, he seemed to have no need to say anything more. He wanted to start construction immediately to brew this kind of wine.

In fact, Song Zhichao ignored the ambitions of Johnson.

Since he went to Asia to serve as the person in charge, he would definitely not be willing to be ordinary. Especially Americans like him who consider themselves elites, rather than being overwhelmed by superiors in the head office, it would be better to come here to make a fortune.

Originally, Johnson wanted to sign a contract with the Elephant Group to make a fortune in South Korea, but who knew that such a thing would happen suddenly; just when Johnson thought that the plan was about to be finished, Song Zhichao took out such a treasure.

As a master of wine tasting, Johnson immediately believed that if this kind of wine was produced energy, it would definitely seize the Korean market in the future and replace the unlucky "elephant brand ginseng wine" and become the new generation of "king of wine".

Next, Song Zhichao did not bother with this Johnson and directly discussed with him how to sign a contract and brew such ginseng wine.

Before this, Song Zhichao had already contacted Jin Changgen of Jinshan County and obtained his secret recipe. Now, as long as he brewed it on a large scale according to the ingredients on the secret recipe, this so-called "ten thousand-year-old ginseng wine" can be mass-produced on a large scale.

Of course, because "ten thousand-year-old ginseng" is too difficult to encounter, it can be replaced by good Korean ginseng or other ginseng, and brew different grades of fine wine according to ginseng classification.

As for the name of this new wine, Song Zhichao has already thought of it, it is called "golden wine"!

The reason for this name is that the color of this wine is golden, and the other is that it means that this wine is more precious than gold.

Johnson had no objection to the name of "Golden Wine".

In fact, even if he has objections, he dare not say anything.

Then the two sides began to discuss the investment proportion again.

Jin Changgen took out the secret recipe of ancestral origin, accounting for 10% of the shares.

Song Group took out its circulation and sales channels in South Korea, and also raised another US$5 million, accounting for 40% of the shares.

Anheuser Wine Group, the United States invested US$25 million to be responsible for research and development, brewing, and sales, accounting for 50% of the shares.

In other words, the golden dragon has a pie that falls from the sky, but he only takes out the secret recipe of the ancestral recipe and gets 10% of the net stocks. If the golden wine goes public in the future, he will definitely make a profit.

For Song Zhichao, he just followed the trend. He originally wanted to snipe the Elephant Group, but now he invested and made a small fortune. It was quite interesting.

After discussing these matters, the black assistant reminded Johnson: "Today we signed a contract with Elephant Group President Lin Changyu - the time is almost over, should we go?"

Johnson: “…?!”

I think this black assistant is too eyebrow-free.

Didn’t you see, what else to sign? I just signed a new contract with Song Group!

However, Johnson still politely turned his attention to Song Zhichao, full of inquiries.

When Song Zhichao saw Johnson asking for his opinion, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Go! Of course! We want to congratulate President Lin - congratulate him on his company's bankruptcy!"
Chapter completed!