National Beer

Chapter 653 of the big wind starts at the end of Qingping

"Hey, Paul, what do you hear about this little angel?" Jude Warchen put the gardenia to smell the smell, the aroma, as a woman in China, he looked at it again. The beer in your hand smiled and shook his head.

Vice Chairman Paul Fresca also laughed, and a US person included the deputy general of the Shanghai Consulate General, and the business pleadman looked at this cute little girl and a smile.

"Goodluck," Vice Chairman Paul Fresca laughed, "The little angel said," they will bring you good luck. "He also looked at the gardenia wreath and beer in Jerco Wellci.

good luck?

Jack Wellch is very happy, they are in China to find investment opportunities, reaching this Oriental city, there is a little girl saying that I wish them good luck, although he saw the beer thinking, but this sentence is not The different makes him feel happy.

He surely picked up a little, "Tell me, what is your name? Are you the angel of God?"

See Jiefoche's smile, accompanying Chinese people, suddenly, suddenly appeared in this small episode, let their hearts mentioned the eyes, but, soon, there is a leadership thinking, this The small episode is really clever, it is really a wonderful!

He immediately came to accompany the reporter. "This little girl is very good, you can propagate more."

The reporters immediately got the gods, the camera's shutter is like firecrackers.

In the distance, Qindong smiled and took the initiative to walk to the staff, and the staff did not act further.

Jude Warchen looked at the crystal clear eyes, once again laughed, "Little girl, are you from God to send an angel? Tell me, what is your name?"

On the previous sentence, Xiao Yanran did not understand, but later, she understood, she immediately replied in English, "My name is Yang Yuran."

Listening to Xiaoyu, Skilled English, Shanghai accompanying leaders smiled, a child English is fluent, this is also a display of urban style!

A foreign CEO, a Chinese little girl, talking in English, um, she said, will bring you good luck!

It is the city, it is open China. It is a good luck to foreign companies to foreign companies. This is related to the theme of reform and opening up. The leaders think of it, the face is getting happy, and the staff will be over time. ......

"Cight on this detail, it will pass to the world ..."

The leaders are very happy, the reporters are also very happy, this bright episode, "will bring you good luck," Let their sputum pen, have a place that can be fully rendered, I want to lead, "China The development will bring good luck to the world ... "

puff--

Jack Wellch took the gardenia flower ring, opened the beer in his hand, he looked at everyone, everyone looked at him, Xiao Yanran looked at him, he drank a beer, this I am frightened by some staff.

However, the leader is very deep, and he is swaying to stop some people who are active.

"What is this beer?" Asked a reporter.

"I don't know, it looks like it is the beer of our Shanghai." A reporter watched the beer in Jack Wellch.

"It seems to be a cliff beer, the front, cultural shirts ..." There is an old reporter to remind it.

"I remember it, drinking a spleen and a person who has personality ..."

"Live, die!" Years said another year.

"I have to double it!" Another reporter immediately interfaced, and the impression of these words was too deep.

"This wine is good, drink, refreshing." Finally, there is a reporter who said that it is a unanimous consent of everyone.

Sure enough, Jack Wellch's peer beer is also appreciated: "Wondeful, The BeierisveryGood (very wonderful, this wine is great)!"

He said to Shanghai's leaders and reporters: "I can't say too much, otherwise I will become the obstacle between you with good wine."

is it?

Shanghai's leaders also looked at the beer in Jack Wellch, and he certainly thought of the people behind the beer, otherwise the little girl would not appear here without any reason.

But this is really a wonderful episode, let him not want to punish the person behind the beer.

The next day, Jude Warchen went to Beijing from Shanghai.

His, he solemnly said to Shanghai's leaders. "I spent a few days in life in Shanghai, ... If possible, I want to know the beer manager, he is a smart guy, isn't it? I? Think, we can talk about it, maybe I can become friends with him ... "

Qin Dong, of course, can't hear these words. At this time, he is full of goods, ready to attack the Shanghai market!

"Sister," looked at the beer removed from the ship, Wang Xinjun and Nie Xindiangzheng commanded the car, Du Xiaoshu came over, "How do I feel different?"

Yes, from Xiao Yan, give this old man to the beer until now, the Shanghai market is still the Shanghai market, only seven-day advertisement of Shanghai beer, twenty-four hours, constantly communicating with Shanghai citizens.

"Working ..." Qin Dong refers to the red flag that is hung by the wheel boat. "The wind started in the end of Green App,"

"Ara doesn't know," Du Xiaoshu immediately laughed with Shanghai, "Allah only knows that Alan is hungry ..."

"That is eaten," Qin Dong shouted, "Mudan sister, meal at night, eat enough, work tomorrow, I am afraid that you will have time to eat!"

"Qin, I have long been looking forward to this day." Zhao Peony replied to it. "When I arrive, I would not eat." She turned his head, took the lead in carrying out two boxes, "Brothers, add Jin! "

......

When Xia Live in Shanghai in the morning, it is rare to be cloudy today.

Tao Ama is like, sitting in the small stall, eating a few breakfast in the first year of Shanghai.

A week, Qin Dong really told credit and did not move.

But the more this, the more I don't stability in Tao Amate, the weather is also calm before the storm in Shanghai.

"Apo, give me a newspaper."

In these days, he bought a newspaper every morning, there is an advertisement in Shanghai beer, watching advertising, his heart is peaceful.

However, today's newspapers are like a great stick, and when I got my head, he only felt the head of his head.

"Arms, Almond ..." The familiar woman shouted his name and looked at him.

"Storm, the storm is coming ..." Tao Amate muttered.