Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Chapter 379 It’s Not Time to Confess Yet

William Fogg liked Green Island very much.

By the sea.

The view is not bad either.

There are also British-style buildings.

Looks particularly friendly.

It was like returning to his grandmother's house in Ireland.

Of course, it would be nice if the music was explosive.

It's a pity that people here don't seem to like listening to such intense music at noon.

In the bar, William held the beer and took a big sip.

But when he noticed that his companion in front of him was staring at a certain area in the bar.

He frowned.

"Hey, I advise you to calm down your brain that is full of yellow water."

"This is China."

"Don't look for trouble."

Hear this.

The burly man sitting opposite him made a dissatisfied sound.

"Fuck, I just kind of miss that bitch on Duke Street."

“It’s only $50 for a great night.”

...

"Is that Hailey?"

The broad-faced white man at the side sneered mockingly.

"I remember you complained last week that she wasn't worth the price."

Hearing the teasing, William touched his beard.

"indeed."

"I've heard you complain, too."

As soon as these words came out.

The burly man cursed in disdain, then picked up the wine glass and took a big gulp.

"Fokker."

"I heard that you have done a good job on your recent mission?"

...

"Yes."

William clinked his glass with the broad-faced man, took a sip, and raised two fingers with some pride:

"Half a month, 20% target."

Upon hearing this.

The other two were surprised.

"20%?"

"my God."

“This is a one-year indicator.”

In this regard.

William shrugged.

"When the guys here heard that I was coming to invest, they all acted like lapdogs."

These words immediately caused laughter from the companions around.

He raised his glass and clinked it with mine.

After taking a big sip.

The broad-faced man let out an "ah".

"Locke once told me that food sells better than toys."

"I do not believe."

"Now."

"The beer at noon is on you!"

...

"no problem!"

William said this and called out to the bar in Chinese.

"hello."

Then hold up three fingers.

"Come again!"

Seeing how hard William was narrating, the burly man laughed.

After finishing the glass of beer.

Suddenly the voice became much lower.

"Dude, is your company planning to do something big, or?"

“The grass needs to be cut slowly.”

“Are you not afraid of risks?”

"Risk? Oh no, they don't understand the meaning of the word at all."

Hear this.

Several people laughed in an ambiguous manner.

But this time.

The broad-faced white man suddenly thought of something and asked in confusion.

"Fokker."

"I remember when you first came to China, you went to...Linjiang? Is that the name?"

“Oh my god, I hate the sound of that.”

"Well, how's it going over there?"

William knew what his buddy wanted to ask.

He waved his hand.

"Rich, but stingy!"

“Smart, but defensive.”

With a few simple words, William described what happened in several cities in Linjiang.

In fact, there is one more thing he didn't say.

About the method of taking 20% ​​of Green Island poultry market share.

I learned it from a skinny little girl in a city near the river.

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Mr. Jiang had no idea that someone had learned his tricks.

At this moment, she was standing at the hotel front desk.

She asked the receptionist in a soft voice about the news about those foreigners.

Originally she just thought of it as an accident.

But during meal time.

The more I think about it, the worse it feels.

After a brief exchange with my cousin, I still decided to come out and find out.

At least you know the names of these foreigners, or how many days they have been in Green Island.

After all, 'Shi Ning Ji' is also going to open a store in Green Island City.

Let’s not talk about other companies for now.

That Tyson Foods.

If they really did something on Green Island, there would definitely be more or less contact in the future.

For peace of mind.

Some things must be found out.

however.

The lady at the front desk firmly adhered to the bottom line when facing Miss Jiang's coquettish and cute behavior.

He refused to reveal even a single word.

This frustrated Jiang, and he said "Okay" with a depressed look on his face.

Then he turned around and prepared to go back to eat.

But just as she left the hotel lobby and walked up the stairs.

A small step suddenly appeared behind her.

"Beauty, beauty."

Beauty?

Where are the beauties?

Miss Jiang suddenly perked up.

Glance left and right.

Then I realized that it was someone calling me.

Turn around and take a look.

It's the lady at the front desk.

I saw her coming in front of me.

Some doubts asked:
"Beautiful lady, can I ask you something?"

"Do you need to contact Mr. William Falk for something?"

Upon hearing this.

Miss Jiang blinked.

My mind spins.

He immediately made up a story about a friend of his who fell in love with a foreign country and was defrauded of his money.

To emphasize authenticity.

Miss Jiang even borrowed Luo Shanshan's name on purpose.

Finally heard this.

The lady at the front desk immediately showed an indignant expression.

"So that's it!"

"My mom is right! There really are a lot of bad foreigners!"

"Fortunately, he only cheated for money and not for women."

talking.

She patted Miss Jiang on the shoulder.

"Don't be sad, sister. This scumbag will not die well."

"I'll go check it out for you."

"You're in the Tide Hall, right?"

"I'll come find you when I find out."

After saying this series of words, she was ready to retreat, but after taking two steps, the young lady seemed to remember something.

Turning back, I gave a reminder.

"Oh, by the way, sister."

"After all, this is against the rules..."

"so…"

...

"Ah."

"Sister, I know!"

With Miss Jiang's assurance, the young lady nodded and turned away.

Not dragging your feet at all.

Such a neat and clean style really surprised Miss Jiang.

just.

When the girl's figure disappeared from her sight, Miss Jiang finally came to her senses.

He opened his mouth in confusion.

"Hey? Hey? Wait! That's not me, it's Luo Shanshan..."

Depend on!
.........

Two minutes later.

Miss Jiang returned to her seat with a shameful look on her face.

When she thought of the indignation of the receptionist just now, she felt indescribable discomfort.

It feels like eating a fly.

"what happened?"

"constipate?"

Tian Cuilan glanced at her daughter who had a strange expression on her face, picked up a dish and put it in the latter's bowl.

"Come, eat some radish to relieve your gas."

That's what I said.

Miss Jiang became even angrier.

But there is no way to say it.

I could only lower my head and start cleaning up the meal in front of me.

to be frank.

The food in this hotel tastes good.

Even Miss Jiang, who is used to eating salty food, has no problem adapting to the dishes here.

Eating.

The conversation between the two families at the table ranged from the customs of the two cities to their children.

Maybe it's to show off.

Xiao Weihua introduced his son with pride.

"My son Xiao Jie is from Ludao City No. 14 Middle School. He ranked th in his class in last month's monthly exam."

"Based on this performance, it is certain that we will be admitted to the 211 universities in the future."

“But his ideal was Dongshan University.”

"He also said that after graduation, he would apply to join our Green Island compound."

Once you say this.

This was immediately echoed by the other relatives at the table.

"Xiao Jie is truly the best child in our Xiao family."

As he said this, he looked at Xiao Weihua with envy.

"Brother Xiao."

"I really envy you."

"I have such an outstanding son."

"My son is nothing but playing all day long."

...

"Yes."

"It's not in vain that Weihua spent so much effort on this."

"I stay at home every day to help my son with his homework."

“I don’t even fish anymore.”

A bunch of compliments.

The people from the Xiao family couldn't help but raise their necks.

He seemed to be enjoying it very much.

After a while.

Xiao Weihua seemed to have thought of something.

His eyes naturally glanced at the pretty girl who was eating fish with her head down.

He ignored his daughter's hesitant expression.

His eyes were on the middle-aged woman next to the girl.

Gentlely asked:
"Aunt, is this your daughter?"

As soon as these words came out.

Many people's eyes were focused on the cheerful Aunt Tian Wenhao.

Including Xiao Jie.

He looked at the pretty lady with a rare appearance with a hint of pride.

however.

Without waiting for the middle-aged woman to speak.

The pretty girl raised her head by herself.

Showing a charming smile.

Smiling, she said:

"I have a gold medal from the Mathematical Olympiad."

In an instant.

Xiao Jie's expression froze.

.........

After one hour.

Amidst the warm farewell of a group of people.

The people from Lao Tian's family got in the car and headed towards home.

Actually, according to the rules.

In the afternoon, you need to go through a small ceremony to return home.

But a certain girl who has risen in status has to go to self-study in the evening, and the journey home is too far.

It's not safe to drive at night.

So the Xiao family didn't try to keep him.

After making an appointment to go to Jiangzhou.

I just watched Miss Jiang and her friends’ car leave the hotel entrance.

……

Hit the road.

Still the same as when I came.

Tian Wenhao drives the car.

Two elders sat in the middle and chatted.

Family affairs.

Miss Jiang was lying on the back seat.

Holding a small piece of paper in his hand.

Watch and watch.

Her brows furrowed involuntarily.

Don’t underestimate the size of the note.

There are quite a lot of things recorded above.

Among them was the check-in time of William Falk and the two white men who went out with him.

Also their registered company name and phone number.

This time it’s all basic information.

The kind that is swept away.

What caught Miss Jiang's attention the most were the names of companies that contacted William Falk through the hotel front desk.

2 companies.

They are all related to poultry.

This is just what I found above.

How many poultry companies are contacted secretly or communicated through other means?

I'm afraid we should at least add a 0 at the end.

Although the city of Green Island is not small.

But the number of poultry companies in a city, big and small, should not exceed 40.

William Falk represented Tyson Foods of the United States.

and so.

During these days, nearly half of the people engaged in the meat business in the entire Green Island City have had contact with this group of foreigners.

How many of them were traded?

The data is shocking...

Miss Jiang put the note away.

Then he leaned back in his chair and looked out the window.

Watching the street scene rapidly receding.

Listening to the teasing between my mother and aunt in front.

Miss Jiang thought a lot.

Thinking about it.

She frowned suddenly.

I wondered if this foreigner wanted to integrate Green Island's poultry market?

In that case, wouldn't it be like learning from what I did in Jiangzhou?
But here is the problem.

He originally integrated the poultry market in Jiangzhou in order to compete with the Luo family.

And Tyson is just a foreign company.

Why do you do such a thankless job instead of thinking about making money?
Miss Jiang couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she tried.

but.

Her horizons extend beyond the present.

If I think about it with the memories of my past life...

for a long time.

When the vehicle drove out of Green Island and onto the highway.

Seeing a large truck carrying agricultural products and charging overcharges in the opposite direction.

A thought couldn't help but pop up in my mind.

and many more…

Are they trying to set up a trap?
Use their own company's low-priced poultry meat to lower the market price of Green Island's poultry meat.

Forcing other breeders out of the market.

Then raise the price of their own poultry.

To achieve the purpose of harvesting.

If you say so.

Until the corresponding laws are introduced, the entire Green Island City poultry market will become Tyson's dish.

It can raise prices if it wants to.

If you want to lower the price, then lower it.

By then, it won’t just be ordinary people in the city who will be in trouble.

There are also food processors like Miss Jiang who deal with chickens.

and so…

Miss Jiang narrowed her eyes.

He quietly took the phone out of his pocket.

Edited a message and sent it out.

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at the same time.

Tian Ting was sitting at the door of the farm.

Watching three large trucks loading poultry at the warehouse entrance.

Its mechanized crawler transport.

It made her feel inexplicably addicted.

"Nizi."

"Melon, do you want to eat it?"

Hear sounds.

Tian Ting turned around and looked at the fat uncle in the duty room.

He smiled and said:
"No, Uncle Hu."

"I'll just sit for a while."

"We'll have to go in and see the chicks later."

Hear this.

The fat uncle smiled innocently and took out a cigarette box.

Pick one out and light it slowly.

"Nizi."

"How about the top student that uncle introduced to you last time?"

...

“No way to chat.”

"Let me go with him to Ningzhou to give birth to the baby."

"I don't want it."

As she spoke, Tian Ting suddenly felt something and pulled out a small cell phone from her inner pocket.

Click to take a look.

When she noticed the content of the message.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

The fat uncle didn't pay attention to Tian Ting's actions at this time.

Continue to ask slowly:

"What?"

"Can't bear to part with these chickens?"

...

"no…"

Tian Ting answered a little nonchalantly.

Head down, concentrating on composing information.

But that's it.

A young man suddenly walked out of the factory.

Scan around.

When paying attention to the two people sitting at the door.

He walked over quickly.

But just as the young man was about to speak, the fat uncle stopped him with a gesture.

In doubt.

The young man looked at the fat uncle and asked Tian Ting:

"Uncle introduced several to you, but you didn't want any of them."

"Could it be that there is someone in your heart?"

"Who is it? Xiao Gao?"

At this moment, Tian Ting's attention was completely focused on the content of the text messages on her mobile phone.

My mind was full of analysis on the plan of turning the farm into a chain.

I didn't care at all what the fat uncle was saying.

He gave a symbolic 'hmm'.

A good while.

When Tian Ting finished replying the message.

Looked up.

Just then, I saw my old classmate Gao Chenlin standing in front of me with a reserved look on his face.

"? What's wrong?" she asked in confusion.

"Cough cough..." Gao Chenlin coughed twice.

He handed the list in his hand to Tian Ting.

“The statistics are out.”

"The survival rate of chicks in Warehouse No. 2 increased by 1.4%..."

Hear this.

Tian Ting took the order with joy.

I looked at the data for a long time.

Then get up.

Just when I was about to go in with Gao Chenlin.

The message comes again.

Tian Ting subconsciously took it out and took a look.

[The scenery of Green Island is really nice, and the seaside climate is comfortable. When my cousin comes back from his wedding, I will definitely take you there.]

???

See this information content.

Tian Ting was stunned for a moment, then exited and switched to the outgoing mailbox.

Click to open.

[What is the situation on Green Island? ]

That's right.

I was clearly asking about the situation at the breeding farms on Green Island.

How come this is what happened?

I was stunned for a moment.

The second message suddenly came back.

[My mother was next to me just now...]

See this explanation.

Tian Ting suddenly realized.

He shook his head silently and read the rest of the message.

After editing your information.

She added one more sentence.

[When are you going to let your aunt know about your situation? ]

[If I keep hiding this, I'll always feel a little guilty. 】

[After all, apart from my aunt, everyone else in our family...]

...

When Miss Jiang saw this message.

I couldn't help but glance at my mother who was talking to my aunt in front of me.

I thought about it for a while.

Still replied.

【Wait until I graduate】

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evening.

sunset.

When Miss Jiang returned to the classroom.

It was nearly eight o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, Dayanzi was sitting next to the podium reading an English magazine.

The people in the audience were all in a prostrate state.

Needless to say.

I'm writing words from memory again.

See this.

Miss Jiang could only shout.

"check in!"

a voice.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Including the English teacher.

"come in."

Dayanzi nodded lightly and continued to look at her magazine.

In this regard.

Miss Jiang looked at the young wife with a smile and walked to her seat.

But when she passed in front of the podium.

When I accidentally glanced at the book that Dayanzi was reading.

I stopped subconsciously.

Stared at it for a while.

"Teacher He."

“Do you also listen to this song [someone like you]?”

Hear the words.

Dayanzi raised his head in surprise, looked at the pretty girl in front of him, and asked with a smile:

"Why? Jiang Ning also likes English songs?"

Hear this.

Miss Jiang just smiled implicitly.

Then he pointed to the magazine "Dayanzi".

"Teacher He, can you show me?"

……

moment.

Miss Jiang returned to her seat.

He took out a shell pendant and put it into the young wife's pocket.

I started reading Dayanzi's English magazine.

When she turned to one of the pages.

After looking at the black font on the page.

I couldn't help but frown.

[The story behind "someone like you" and Asian singer duxrs]

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