sjar Chapter 125 There is no money in the account
Chapter 125 There is no money in the account
I don't want to insist on it. I am young and invincible, and I am surrounded by peach blossoms. Do I need to insist on it for him?
Zhang Yuwan had a dream all night. When he woke up in the morning, he was in a bad mood and thought about this while eating breakfast downstairs.
She had to admit that meeting Song Changzhou did affect her.
The investment promotion conference was grandly opened in the auditorium at noon today, and business teams from various countries have already arrived.
This was China's first investment promotion event, and all government departments attached great importance to it, receiving these guests with state etiquette.
When they just got off the plane, there were police cars leading the way and limousines to greet them, and local government officials were already waiting for their arrival at the hotel.
Twenty-four-hour on-call service, each person is equipped with a personal butler, etc.
Even so, many companies are still waiting and watching. The more than 30 companies that came this time are also here to test the waters and test each other.
After all, reform is imperative for China, but for overseas companies, there is still a lot they don't know about this country, and the Chinese government is also groping for a way out.
Only Zhang Yuwan knew how rare this opportunity was. She also knew that the next few decades would be a period for China to move from rapid development to high speed and finally to take-off. There were huge opportunities and huge business opportunities hidden in it.
Come early and eat well, and the initial benefits are also very attractive.
As soon as she took a bowl of seafood porridge, shrimp dumplings and buns, Song Changzhou came over.
"Xiao Wan, let's talk!"
"I'm not interested! Please move aside!"
"Then tell me something you're interested in?"
Others stopped in front of Zhang Yuwan and pretended not to notice Zhang Yuwan's impatient look.
"I would like to invite you to Jinlin Investment and cooperate with the military." Song Changzhou stated his purpose.
"Song Changzhou! I am a businessman. Why should I go there without enough profit? Also, I don't want to see you now. Please leave." After saying that, she gracefully walked around him with the plate in her hand.
Song Changzhou licked his cheek, and this was the result of his morning grumpiness being taken out on him.
"Hello, Chief. I didn't expect to see you here." Song Changzhou was recognized by people from the Jinlin Municipal Government.
This investment promotion conference attracted leaders from various provinces and cities, all of whom were looking for cooperation opportunities here.
Song Changzhou glanced at Zhang Yuwan who was walking away, shook hands with him and started chatting.
Zhang Yuwan didn't sit at the same table with the children. Instead, she walked straight to Mr. Ruan and said with a smile, "Mr. Ruan, can I sit here?"
Mr. Ruan sat alone at a table in a corner, while his bodyguard and assistant sat at another table.
"Ms. Zhang, I just happen to be short of someone to have dinner with me. It's my honor to have such a beautiful lady accompany me." Mr. Ruan stood up and helped Zhang Yuwan pull out the chair.
Zhang Yuwan smiled politely and sat opposite Mr. Ruan.
When two people sit together, it is definitely not just a simple meal.
"Mr. Ruan, I heard yesterday that you weren't feeling well and had called a doctor. I don't know what's wrong with you, but I happen to have some inherited pills from my ancestors, so I asked my assistant to give you one. I hope you don't think I'm being too presumptuous."
"I haven't thanked Miss Zhang yet. My personal doctor checked the pill and said it's fine. I only took half of it. I didn't expect that my illness, which used to take days to heal, would be completely cured this time. This isn't just a pill, it's a magic pill!"
"No, it's just a piece of cake!" Zhang Yuwan smiled faintly.
"I wonder what the origin of this pill, Miss Zhang?" Mr. Ruan became interested in this pill. As a businessman as wealthy as a country, he had an extremely persistent pursuit of physical health. He wanted to continue to try whether this medicine could cure him completely.
"My grandfather was once the richest man in Jiangnan. In fact, our family started out in the pharmaceutical industry, which lasted for hundreds of years. By the time of my grandfather, the fields involved were getting wider and wider."
"But there are a few secret medicines in my family. They were the recipes that our ancestors researched for generations before finally deciding on. We've kept them forever."
Mr. Ruan nodded thoughtfully, "Miss Zhang really comes from a family of scholars. I'm so sorry!"
Generally, families like this have a few secret medicines and are unlikely to easily give the secret recipes to others.
These pills were indeed in Zhang Yuwan's space. Each item was sealed with a label saying "Sealed in Jian Mansion" on it, and detailed records of the date, content and classification.
One book clearly records the functions and origins of these registered items. There is also another book that specifically records food and medicine, with detailed prescriptions and scope of application.
The family heritage is fully reflected in these details.
When Zhang Yuwan went to Beautiful Country, she took it out to read every day. There was also a large collection of books in the space, which was also her way of passing the time.
The Jian family space is also one of the heirlooms, and it was obtained by the ancestors by chance.
"Ms. Zhang, I have a pharmaceutical business under my company. I dare not exaggerate, but it is also one of the top three pharmaceutical companies in Asia. If there is a chance, I hope to cooperate with Ms. Zhang!" Mr. Ruan extended an olive branch.
"My honor!" Zhang Yuwan naturally seized the opportunity. Wasn't her purpose in approaching Mr. Ruan to collaborate on a project? She was very interested in medicine and had just bought out several new drugs in the United States at a low price.
It’s just that you are too slow to do it yourself, so it’s better to take advantage of others and cooperate with them.
She has no interest in spending decades in an industry to slowly build an excellent company.
She just needs to master the core technology and cooperate with people in professional fields.
Mr. Ruan is difficult to approach and unkind. Unexpectedly, I was so lucky this time. He happened to be sick, and Zhang Yuwan took the opportunity to do him a favor smoothly and naturally.
"Mr. Ruan, what do you think of China's investment promotion this time?" Zhang Yuwan asked while eating a piece of shrimp dumpling elegantly.
"You know, they have just opened their doors to foreign investment. I think China is a superpower with great opportunities, but I am still a little worried about whether their policies will change suddenly. I want to try to make some investments first." Mr. Ruan, like everyone else, still has concerns about China.
The two had a very pleasant breakfast chat, and in the end Mr. Ruan even invited her to visit Indonesia to discuss the investment project.
Zhang Yuwan's pharmaceutical company does not plan to open in China. She wants to open it in Hong Kong and Indonesia. That's why she approached Mr. Ruan.
After breakfast, Zhang Yuwan saw Zeng Zhihua smoking in the garden. When he saw Zhang Yuwan, he put out the cigarette.
"How are you?"
"The coffee is instant." Young Master Zeng is very picky.
Zhang Yuwan slapped him on the arm, giving him a look that said if he continued to be poor, she would be angry with him.
Zeng Zhihua then said seriously, "I've contacted the Bass family in the United States. The results aren't ideal, but the other Luo Lin is a good chat. What about you?"
"I had a good chat with Mr. Ruan. I told him that I wanted to open a pharmaceutical factory in Xiangcheng, and he wanted to cooperate and open a branch in Indonesia." Zhang Yuwan had the domineering aura of a top student looking down on a poor student.
"We don't have enough money in our account!" Zeng Zhihua smoothed his hair and stuffed a piece of chewing gum into his mouth.
"No, I'm running out of money!" Zhang Yuwan corrected.