"Mr. Hou, Duoyuan beverage factory has no plan to sell."
"Do you think our quotation is less?"
"They didn't make an offer and refused directly."
"It seems that they really don't want to sell."
Hou Rong frowned.
They planned to launch an orange juice drink recently. They wanted to "go, we'll go to Ganshi later."
The company has developed so much that it has equipped several cars for business needs.
It's almost off work again. There's nothing to do in the evening. It's only one hour to go to Ganshi. It's also convenient.
"President Chen, do you have a big meal?"
"Yes, my mother opened a hot pot shop in Gan City. Everyone will try it."
"Great."
Everyone clapped their hands.
At this time, hot pot is not as common as later generations. It is not eaten everywhere.
There is no such thing as Xinfeng County.
Like Zou Tao and Li Nan in Wuhan Province, they are all hot pot lovers.
Now I haven't eaten hot pot for months, but I feel bad all over.
When Chen Yu said hot pot, both of them had bright eyes.
However, Li Nan just shouted well, but sighed: "President Chen, you go, I won't go."
"Li Nan, what's the matter?"
"President Chen, Lianzhong and Penguin have recently updated their hierarchy. I'm worried about something wrong."
"Oh, they updated so soon?"
Chen Yu was a little strange: "it's ours."
"Yes, we copied all our grade names."
"Is there anything else?"
"No more."
"Just copied a name?"
Chen Yu held back his smile.
"Initially it seems so, but I don't know if they have worked out a way."
"OK, I see."
Chen Yu stopped Li Nan's idea and said, "let them study slowly. Let's go and have hot pot."
Can you really think of a segment system?
If you think about it, you can think of it, and it can't be decades later.
Without pressure, Chen Yu took the people to Ganshi.