Ju An was a little skeptical about Mike's own explanation that he was not hot-headed. Didn't lunatics always claim that they were not sick? But it was not a big deal. Anyway, the profits of the aquatic products company were high enough. At most, the excess was sold and refrigerated. It was really digestible.
If not, you can sell some in Bangzi Country or Xiaojiizi. If the domestic price cannot go up, I will transfer it to their overlord country, the United States, to package it and see if you let it in.
Wang Fan said to Mike: "Let's stop standing under the sun and go to the office quickly. Although the weather is nice, it's not comfortable under the sun!".
Mike smiled after hearing this and walked towards the office with everyone. After all, it was so big. When you entered the front door of the three-story office building, there was a reception desk with two or three pretty little girls standing there.
, saw Mike walking in, smiled and said hello: "Mike!".
Mike smiled and nodded to the little girls: "Is there any special call during the time I'm out? Don't talk about the people who are rushing the goods, they are there every day."
One of the little girls flipped through the records at hand and said to Mike: "Secretary Zou's secretary called and asked you to call him back when you come back, saying that your mobile phone can't be reached!".
After hearing this, Mike touched his body and then said with a smile: "I forgot to bring my mobile phone. I will call him later." After that, he introduced to the three little girls: "This is our president. Use
In Chinese terms, it is the big boss, and the last two are both shareholders and bosses, so please respect him!"
Looking at the smiles on their faces, I felt no respect at all. Fortunately, the three little girls said to the people in Ju'an: "Boss!".
Ju An felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this. It felt a bit like the prostitutes shown on TV arriving at a nightclub. A group of young girls bowed and called the boss. The terms boss and lady were completely ruined. He waved his hands and said:
"Don't call me boss. It sounds like a nouveau riche. Call me Anhao. People usually call me that. My surname is Ju."
"Mr. Ju, okay." A clever little girl immediately changed her mind. What do these little girls eat now? They are so smart. Wang Fan and Miles were introduced one by one. The four of them got on the elevator.
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After entering the elevator, Wang Fan said to Mike: "This is the third floor in total, and there is an elevator, which is really big! I had to climb back and forth twice while waiting for the elevator."
"There is still some respect that needs to be said, and this is very important here." Mike explained with a smile. There are only three floors in total, and it only takes a few shakes of the legs to reach the top.
After getting out of the elevator, Mike said to Ju An and others: "You all have offices. From here, this one is mine, the one next to it is Miles's. The one inside is Wang Fan's, and the one at the end is An's."
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After hearing this, Ju An shook his head and said: "We come here once a year and there is no other office. When we come, we can just sit where you are."
Mike waved his hand and said: "Anyway, if it is vacant, it is vacant. Why not get an office for everyone? The second floor is for finance, and the offices on the first floor are for staff and some breeding workshop management. In this way, there are still a lot of empty rooms. The first floor
There is also a big restaurant." After saying that, he led several people to the office one by one. At this time, a girl in her twenties came over and said to Mike: "Mr. Li is back."
Mike nodded: "Yeah! I'm back."
Ju An looked at Mike and said with a smile: "You have a Chinese name?" Mike explained with a smile: "Many Chinese people can't remember an English name plus a surname, so it's easier to give it a Chinese name. You guys first
Go take a look at your own office, we will talk later, I will call Zou first."
After listening to Mike's words, the three of them, Ju An, walked towards their own offices. Opening the door, Ju An saw a luxuriously decorated office with a strong Chinese flavor, leaning against the wall not far away.
There are also some porcelains, Buddha heads and other messy things on the ancient shelf, which look like handicrafts at first glance.
I walked to the ancient shelf and stretched out my hand to test the weight of the Buddha's head. It was okay. Then I picked it up and put it in the trash can. Ju'an's office didn't like to put this in there.
After returning to the executive desk, I sat comfortably on the chair, felt it, touched the tabletop, and pulled the chandelier. Then I stood up from the chair, walked to the small door next door, and opened the small door.
It is equivalent to a single room, a large bed, a refrigerator and a bathroom.
Before he finished reading, Wang Fan's voice came from outside: "Anzi!".
"What are you doing?" Ju An walked out of the small suite and saw Wang Fan standing at the door pushing open the door: "What's going on?".
"Nothing! I just came here to see if your room is different from mine. It looks similar." Wang Fan said as he walked in. He stood next to the ancient bookshelf and saw the Buddha's head thrown into the trash can at a glance:
"Why are you like this? What a good thing to ward off evil spirits!" After saying that, he took out the Buddha head from the trash can and said, "I took the ones I didn't want, just to make a pair! Be careful of being struck by lightning!".
Ju An sat on the chair and glanced disdainfully: "An Indian can't even bless India. After being a British colony for hundreds of years, how can I expect him to bless me, a Chinese? If it's a god, I'll get a Sanqing Daozu."
"Leave it alone, this is a bit reliable, you can take it if you want, I'm upset just looking at this thing." To be honest, Ju An is really fed up with these bald donkeys. In Ju An's opinion, these people are
He is a liar among swindlers, and his ability to gain fame and reputation is the best in the world. He consecrates phone cards, consecrates bracelets, and this and that. In the end, he consecrates delinquent women. He consecrates evil spirits and attracts wealth. I consecrate your sister, so awesome.
What kind of monk are you supposed to do? Just consecrate yourself vigorously and win lottery tickets. If you don't do anything all day long and live by cheating money, you are a worm in society.
"You're the only one who complained so much, brother, take it away," Wang Fan said to Ju An, then he held the Buddha's head upside down and walked out of Ju An's office.
Sitting in the office, wandering around for a while, he picked up the sign on the table out of boredom, which said Chairman of the Board of Directors in both Chinese and English. Ju An burst into laughter when he saw it, and the four of them returned the board of directors! He didn’t know how many others there were.
What was written on the sign? Thinking of this, I stood up from the chair and walked towards Wang Fan's office. When I got to the door, I saw that the door was wide open. Wang Fan was playing with two Buddha heads, sometimes facing each other, sometimes with the back of his head.
Point to the back of the head and toss endlessly.
He stretched his head and looked at the sign on the table. Supervisors in Chinese and English, and then walked towards Miles' room. The door was also wide open. Miles' buttocks were half leaning on the edge of the big table, with his hands folded in front of his chest.
He touched his chin and looked at the sign on his desk.
"What are you thinking about?" Ju An knocked on the door twice and asked when Miles raised his head.
When Miles saw Ju An coming, he smiled and said, "I'm thinking about giving me a Chinese name. This is quite fashionable. What's my last name? I like Bruce Lee, Jack Cheng,
I like it better too!”.
Ju An was stunned after hearing this, and someone asked him what his last name was. Miles, a foreigner, could think of it, and he immediately said jokingly: "The one with two characters is more popular. As for the name, it's up to you."
Let’s just call him Ouyang Ke for his personality!”.
"Ouyang Ke?" Miles asked Ju An, "Is this a good name?".
"It's the name of a little pervert in a very famous TV series. He's quite good-looking, and it matches your personality and appearance quite well," Ju An said jokingly with a smile.
"This is not good! It would be better if my surname is Li or Cheng." Miles shook his head after hearing this. Ju An said to Miles: "Let's go and see what Mike's name is. I follow Chinese customs."
I’ll give you a name that you can tell at a glance that he is a real brother. We Chinese brothers usually have one word difference in their names. In the past, the middle part was the seniority." Ju An smiled and waved to Miles.
The two of them arrived at Mike's office. After knocking on the door and entering, they saw Mike talking on the phone. There were a lot of folders on the table. This is what an office looks like. Doesn't it look like there is everything on their own desks?
Yes. And on the table, which is a combination of traditional and Western styles, there are several photos of my family of three, including Julie and her daughter, and Mike's family of three. Four or five photo frames are placed on the table.
Ju An was happy when he understood the Chinese name on Mike's desk. Mike was named Li Hacken. Isn't this the name of a singer?
When Mike put down the phone, Ju An pointed at his name and asked, "Who named Li Hackin?"
Mike proudly picked up the sign on the table and took a look at it: "I started it myself, self-denial, and diligence is good!".
Ju An nodded and said: "That's right! But it's the same as a singer's name. But as soon as you tell others, they will remember it." Then he looked at Miles. Your brother is already Keqin, so what's your name?
Just do it like this, and said to Miles: "Then your last word should be peace, peace, and your life should be settled."
After hearing this, Miles looked at Mike with his head open, and Mike nodded and said: "According to Chinese habits, Li Keding is very good!".
After hearing what Mike said was good, Miles turned to Ju An and asked, "There's nothing wrong with the name, right?" He looked at Ju An and nodded, and then he was satisfied.
"Zou called and said he wanted to invite us to have a meal together tomorrow night," Mike asked Ju An.
Ju An was stunned for a moment as to why the county magistrate was planning to treat me to dinner. After thinking about it, he went ahead and said, "I'll ask Wang Fan later. I don't have any objections."
After a while, Wang Fan came over. Hearing that Secretary Zou invited him to dinner, he nodded: "This guy is already a leader? Just eat."
Ju An thought of something: "Let's not stay in a hotel. Let's just stay in the company. Anyway, I think the small house for the office is not bad." After that, he looked at the home of Miles and Wang Fan. Ju An
No one lives there anymore, and it’s not convenient for my brother and sister-in-law to take their parents with them.
Wang Fan nodded: "Then we'll live here. It's convenient for us anyway!" Now that he had decided, he asked the driver to bring his luggage up, and everyone went to pack it separately. Everyone had a good rest.
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Early the next morning, just after nine o'clock, four people from Ju An were having breakfast in the office. On Miles' big desk were fried dough sticks and sesame cakes, as well as preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Each of the four people was holding a
As he drank from the bowl, Ju An received a call from Birman. It must have been about the food company. He opened it and put it on the table: "Myers and I are here, what's going on?"
"Should we arrange for some milk powder to be sold in the US market? There is a bit of pressure on my side," Berman said. (To be continued.)