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730 How did he change his mind

Zhao Jian waited for a long time. Just as he was about to hike home, a Chen parked in front of her again. The window slid, and the man's face was exposed from the window, "Get in the car!"

Zhao Jian pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the car door and got into the car.

"Thanks."

"polite."

The car quickly drove forward, and Zhao Jian checked the quantity of the order in his heart again. He felt a little heavy. There was too much wine in the wine cellar. She had seen it in person. I wonder if Zhao Weizheng had stockpiled some elsewhere. When she thought of this, she had a headache.

Less than three months later, it was the ninth birthday of my grandfather. The old man’s wish was even more troubled than these wines.

In silence, Zhao Jian looked at the road ahead and was a little dazed. When Ji Rufeng turned to look, she leaned against the seat and fell asleep.

These days, Zhao Jian is really tired. He needs to recruit and find a place to be his own base. The most important thing is to work hard to deal with people and get orders.

Ji Rufeng looked at her for a while, and the car speed slowly lowered a little, and it was not easy to detect it.

Zhao Jian woke up again and was pushed hard by someone. She hurriedly looked at the side, "Have you arrived?"

"Um."

She quickly pushed the door and got out of the car. When she stood by the side of the car, she was gently blown by the night wind. Zhao Jian woke up a little and turned around and said, "Thank you for sending me back today."

"I heard that you Guan Xiaoguang borrowed someone?"

"Yes, I have to thank you for speaking of it," Zhao Jian said, sitting back again. She rubbed her face and said, "It was the bottle of wine you left in the wine cabinet that worked. There was also the aroma of wine floating out of the private room that day in Jinyu Mantang. The smell of wine floating out of the private room attracted many individual customers to call."

She said, smiling at him, "But I can't sit here every day to answer the phone, so Guan Shaoguang borrowed someone and helped me answer the phone every day."

Ji Rufeng nodded slightly, "What's the matter?"

"I build a winery myself and give wine. Moreover, when the wine from the UK comes, I also need a place to make a wine cellar. Otherwise, if humidity, light, temperature, and all aspects are not suitable, it will have a great impact on the wine."

"Have you any eyebrows?"

"Not yet, I don't know much about this, so data from all aspects are still being collected. If you want to build a winery, the city may not be suitable, and you can also go to the suburbs or even further away."

"Then you can ask Xiaoguang, she has traveled a lot after she comes back, and is good at studying the terrain and landforms of various places. She should also have a relative understanding of weather, humidity and so on."

"She goes outside the city too?" Zhao Jian was a little surprised, but then he remembered that when he was in London, Ji Shaoguang had been to many places, but he had been in the city of distress.

Ji Rufeng glanced at her and said nothing.

"Okay, I'll go find her tomorrow." Zhao Jian smiled at him again, "Thank you."

Ji Rufeng snorted, "Get out of the car."

She got out of the car, closed the car door, paused before saying, "Go back slowly."

The taillights of the car flashed and quickly disappeared into the night, and Zhao Jian also turned around.

In the past few days, she has received a lot of individual customers, and the total number is not a decimal. It seems that Jiuqu Liquor is still very marketable in China, but this market should be developed as soon as possible.

She carried her bag and her steps were a little lighter. When she walked into the elevator, Zhao Jian suddenly remembered, didn’t Ji Rufeng dislike him very much? Why did she change her mind and want to help her?
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