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Chapter 2191 You are not qualified

Herman said with a smile. "Han, the matter will be solved eventually. I invited you over today because I have a few friends who want to meet you."

"See me?" Li Han was a little confused. Could it be that he wanted to buy medicinal wine.

Herman picked up the wine glass. "Let me introduce you to it."

Coming to the lobby, a few middle-aged people came to the rest area in the corner. When they saw Herman and Li Han coming out, they hurriedly stood up and faced them. "Mr. Herman, this is Mr. Li."

"I'm Joseph Bunker from Chicago Meat Company." Joseph Bunker extended his hand with a smile on his face.

"Hello Mr. Joseph." Li Han said with a smile.

"Mr. Li, I am Alke from Chicago Agricultural Products Company. Welcome to Chicago." Alke and Clemont next to him are both owners of well-known agricultural companies in Chicago.

Herman whispered to Li Han. "These guys are very interested in the Hank cattle and snow potatoes at Hank farm."

No need for Herman, Li Hanguang heard the name of the company and knew the purpose of several people. "Let's sit down and chat. I am very interested in your company's business."

It can be said that Chicago is the largest economic center and agricultural product trading center in the United States. The agricultural products companies here are not small in scale, especially those introduced by Herman.

The three of them, Herman and Li Han, walked into the VIP room. Many people saw them. Unfortunately, these people were completely unqualified. These three agricultural product companies are definitely among the top ten in Chicago.

"Bill, hey, a Chinese boy, if it were me, I would definitely tell him with my fists whose territory this is."

Bill and a group of friends were bragging about how beautiful Jennifer was and said, "Li Han."

"Yes, Bill, you are too weak."

Bill blushed at what these friends said. "I'm not a savage. You know how perfect Jennifer is. Damn it, do you believe it? I fell in love."

"God, is this true?"

Everyone looked at Bill dumbfounded. Coming from the mouth of a playboy, such words were like someone telling you that a lion no longer eats meat and will switch to vegetables. It is unbelievable.

"Okay, Bill, now that your Jennifer is not here, what are you going to do about that kid?"

"I will tell him that Chicago is not the place he should be." Bill is not a good person. In front of Jennifer, Bill does not intend to damage his image.

"Hey, Bill, tell us, where is that kid?"

"It seems that he just came in." Bill frowned slightly.

Why did that boy disappear in the blink of an eye after he came in?

"Bill."

A friend of Bill said with a low voice and an unpleasant tone. He turned his head and looked over. He saw a middle-aged man holding red wine and looking at everyone.

Bill paused and realized that it was his father. Bill was very afraid of this father. He immediately hurried to Old Bill. "Don't forget, this is Mr. Herman's cocktail party. Be honest with me."

"Yes." Bill nodded silently.

"Hey, what a pity." Old Bill turned to look at the VIP room. Unfortunately, he was not qualified to go in.

In the VIP room, Joseph Bunker was introducing the Chicago Meat Company to Li Han. Joseph was very interested in Hank cattle. "Joseph, I'm sorry, you know, for a long time, what you said, Hank Farm has

There is no way to be satisfied.”

Herman smiled and said, "Joseph, don't be too impatient."

"Sorry." Joseph Bunker is very optimistic about Hank Cow. As for wanting to cooperate with Li Han, Li Han needs to think about it again. Hank Farm is not short of funds now, unless Joseph shows his strength.

, only if it is exciting enough, Li Han will agree to cooperate.

In contrast, Li Han prefers to cooperate with Tyson Meat Products Company, which is one of the top three meat processing companies in the United States. It has good sales channels in the United States and even around the world. Compared with Chicago Meat Products Company, although it has a good market in Chicago

It's a pity that the share is still too small for Li Han, who is determined to promote Hank Cow all over the United States and even around the world.

Two other agricultural companies expressed strong interest in snow potatoes. Li Han said with a smile, "Snow potatoes, I can consider cooperation."

Herman nodded to the three of them. These three people were pretty good. Of course, Herman didn't care whether Li Han agreed to cooperate in the end. He introduced them to each other. Herman had already given these three people face.

"Let's not talk about work. Haha, I just received a bottle of nice red wine. Let's try it." Herman nodded to the waiter beside him.

The waiter understood, took out a bottle of red wine, opened it, and the four of them, Li Han and Joseph Bunker, joined in with some compliments.

The three Joseph Bunkers were not as good at work as Li Han and Herman. After a while, they left the VIP room and attended a cocktail party. They wanted to meet Li Han and get to know each other. The three of them did not expect that they could achieve this at the first meeting.

What cooperation.

"Han, why don't you go out for a walk? You are young and have a lot to talk about." Herman, holding a wine glass, smiled and pointed at the young girl outside.

Herman held this cocktail party for Li Han, and invited many young people. Of course, many people had heard about it, and most of them were interested in the Hank cattle and snow potatoes at Hank farm. Some of them wanted to

Make friends with Herman, the Chicago tycoon.

Li Han smiled and said nothing. Herman, who was deliberately shy in front of the Chinese, said with a smile, "Do you need me to introduce you?"

"No, thank you." Li Han said with a smile.

"Mr. Herman, your phone number."

"Han, I'm sorry, I'm taking a call." Herman said.

Li Han smiled and nodded. "I'm going to the bathroom."

The VIP room originally had a bathroom, but Li Han found an excuse to leave the VIP room.

"Bill, do you think this is this guy?" Bill, who was chatting with a group of young girls, was a little unhappy when his friend interrupted him. Seeing Li Han walking out of the bathroom, Bill said with a smile to a few nice girls he was chatting with.

."Sorry, I have something to do."

"That's right." Bill strode over.

"Chinese boy, I didn't expect him to be hiding in the bathroom." Several people joked with a smile.

"Hey, China boy.

Li Han was wiping and paused for a moment. The voice sounded familiar. When he turned around, he saw that it was the boy he had just met at lunch. This was really unlucky.

"Hey, it looks like you didn't receive the invitation." Bill looked at Li Han's change of expression and kept it in front of him because he was afraid that he would expose him.

"Invitation letter?" Li Han was a little funny, why couldn't he come here? "Can't I come in without an invitation letter?"

"Of course, this is a cocktail party hosted by Mr. Herman. It is the most exclusive cocktail party in Chicago. Not everyone can attend it. If I were you, I would leave here quickly, otherwise, the outcome will not be good." Bill, look.

Looking at Li Han, there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

"Bill, this guy seems to have really sneaked in. Are you planning to let him go?"

"Let him go?" Bill raised the corners of his mouth.

Li Han was not interested in making trouble with a few brats. "Haha, I am a guest personally invited by Herman. Okay, please get out of the way."

"A guest personally invited by Mr. Hermann?"

Not to mention Bill, the young girls nearby were all amused. Who was Herman? They still relied on their parents for invitations. None of the young people here deserved to be invited by Herman himself.

"What's going on?" Old Bill frowned slightly and looked at his son, as if he had some conflict with someone.

This bastard, this is a cocktail party hosted by Mr. Herman. "Tell Bill, don't mess around at the cocktail party."

"yes."

Bill frowned slightly when he saw his father's assistant coming to warn him not to cause trouble. "You're lucky."

No, Bill would not let Li Han off like that. He found his friend and told the security guard that Li Han had sneaked in without an invitation.

"gentlemen."

"Can you please come out?"

"Okay, haha, but I need to say goodbye to Herman." Li Han said with a smile.

"Don't be kidding, sir, Herman won't see you." The security guard, in front of Li Han, wanted to see Herman to attract investment, or to seek help. You know, there are not many such people in Chicago.

"Where is Mr. Li?" Herman hung up the phone and asked his assistant.

"Mr. Li, I went out and haven't come back yet."

"What's going on outside?"

"It's Mr. Li."

"Chinese?"

Herman was a little confused. "Damn it, what is that bastard doing?"

"Let go."

"Ah, Herman... Mr. Herman." The security guard turned around and saw that he was actually the organizer of the reception, Chicago tycoon Herman, and his legs were shaking with fear.

"Han, I'm so sorry." Herman.

The assistant winked at the bodyguard who was following him.

The hotel security guard was dumbfounded. Mr. Hermann actually apologized to the young man. God, this is true.

The men and women around who were watching the excitement were all dumbfounded. They all knew very well who Hermann was, and he actually apologized to a young man.

Old Bill, such a person was stunned. When he saw Li Han's appearance when he got closer, he thought about asking for news today. "Could this be the Chinese boy from Hank's farm? But even if it was him, Herman's attitude towards him was so unusual."

Bar."

Bill and a group of friends were dumbfounded. "Bill, what should I do?"

"What, what should I do?" Bill looked extremely ugly.

"Shut up."

"Does this guy really know Mr. Herman?"

"I saw it, don't say anything." Bill shouted. "Go, tell the security guard and tell him to shut up."

"It's over, it's over, Bill, you told me to do this."

Bill stared at his friend. "Shut up, you bastard."

The security guard was taken aside. After a while, Herman's assistant walked up to Herman and whispered softly. "I understand."

"Mr. Herman, is this Mr. Lee from Hank's Farm?" Old Bill was so excited that he really didn't wait in vain.

"Who are you?"

The assistant immediately whispered a few words, and Herman smiled. "So it's you."

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