Chapter 90: The Chinese people are good

When Fan Wubing came back, Billy had been away for a long time.

Fan Ting complained about Fan Wubing for a while, saying that he did not have the awareness of being a boss.

"I'm the boss, right, but you are the boss's sister! You can decide on anything for me, and I can't spend this money alone?" Fan Wubing replied with a smile.

"You said this!" Fan Ting immediately grabbed Fan Wubing's braid and said, "I will write a statement immediately. This company belongs to me!"

Fan Wubing immediately raised his hand and shouted, "Ha! Sister, you are too dark! Even if you don't feel sorry for my younger brother, at least you can leave some money for Fan Kang to spend! Then you secretly find a husband to get married, and we brothers will go drink the northwest wind?!"

"If you want to rob, of course you have to find a big fat sheep! You only know one big fat sheep. Who do you bully if you don't bully? Besides, you have so many industries, not so many more, not so many less, not so many more, right?!" Fan Ting said with Fan Wubing twisted.

"No matter how thin the legs are, you can't get a thousand miles away, and no matter how thin the legs are, you can't get a river or sea!" Fan Wubing said.

"Damn! I knew you were not the same as me!" Fan Ting pushed Fan Wubing, "You are even darker than capital!"

"It's all my sister, you have good teaching." Fan Wubing replied very modestly.

Fan Ting sat down, signaled Fan Wubing to sit opposite him, and then frowned and asked, "Wubing, how likely is it that Compaq Company agrees to our exclusive agent? I think Billy, a foreigner, is not that easy to fool."

"Hehe, that's because he has never had any contact with the official one." Fan Wubing smiled and said, "I have sufficient reason to believe that as long as he has some understanding of semi-official units, he will definitely choose us, who have abundant funds and flexible policies, as partners. There is basically no suspense in this matter."

"How can you be so sure?" Fan Ting didn't know what basis his younger brother Fan Wubing's confidence was based.

"Because--" Fan Wubing was about to explain the reason, but he found a blonde-haired foreigner coming in, so he turned his mouth and said, "It seems that he has come back--"

Fan Ting turned her head and saw that Billy had returned. The expression on her face was a little disapproving. She looked a little angry and suddenly felt very surprised.

In Beijing, under the imperial city, the emperor's residence, the capital of the best, even the wind is harmonious. What will make Billy so unhappy?

"Oh! I feel like it's more in line with my style!" Billy walked over consciously, sat next to the bar, and said to Fan Ting, "Beautiful Miss Fan, please give me another can of that orange drink. It's really hot outside!"

Fan Ting looked at Fan Wubing, took out a few iced Jianlibao from the bar, handed it to Billy, and handed it to Fan Wubing one.

With a "pa" sound, Billy opened the lavande, took a sip and praised, "Thank God!"

After Billy drank two cans in a row, Fan Ting asked, "Mr. Billy, why are you back so soon? Has the itinerary changed? Or something else happened? Can we help me?"

Billy scratched his golden hair, twisted his butt, found a more comfortable position for himself to sit, and then said slightly exaggeratedly, "Miss Fan, I found a problem. You Chinese are known as an ancient oriental civilization with a long history of five thousand years, but today I know that you don't know how to be humble at all!"

Well?! Fan Ting and Fan Wubing are both very curious. If you say other things about Chinese people, there may be some, but if Chinese people are not humble, where should you start? Fan Wubing always believes that Chinese people are not humble, but are too humble, so that many of their own things have been occupied by foreigners.

Billy said this, was it because he encountered something unusual?

Under the gaze of Fan Ting and Fan Wubing, Billy waved his furry arms and described what he had seen and heard from the two siblings. "As soon as I went out, I walked south about two hundred feet and saw a building, which was very new, with a big sign hanging on it with a few words on it. You know, I am quite interested in Chinese culture, so I have learned a little Chinese, and I recognize those Chinese characters, which are the words that the Chinese people are very good at!"

The Chinese people are very good?! Fan Ting didn't react, but Fan Wubing's mouth was already raised to both sides.

Then Billy continued, "I know that Chinese people like to write slogans, which is probably a patriotic enthusiasm! So I continued to move forward, and after about four hundred feet, I saw another building, with a lot of people, and a sign on it, saying that China's industry and commerce are good!" He suddenly found that Fan Wubing was a little laughing, and thought that the other party felt ridiculous because of his behavior, so he said seriously, "There is nothing ridiculous! Perhaps this is also a kind of patriotic catharsis, but I want to make it clear that China's industry and commerce are quite different from many developed countries in the world-"

"That's right, so we want to reform and open up - please continue to say -" Fan Wubing smiled, glanced at his inexplicable sister Fan Ting, and encouraged Billy.

Billy nodded at Fan Wubing and continued, "So he turned a corner and walked eastward. What do you think? Did I see something again?"

Haha, Fan Wubing laughed, "Mr. Billy, I guess you must have seen that Chinese agriculture is good!?"

"Oh, the cake seller-" Billy jumped up in surprise, "How did you know? But I did see a big sign saying that China's agriculture is good! And so on, I also saw that China's construction is good, China is good, etc.-"

Fan Wubing could no longer help it, and laughed loudly, making Fan Ting feel puzzled. Finally, Fan Wubing covered her stomach and found an Industrial and Commercial Bank of China certificate of deposit from Fan Ting's desk. When she pointed the words above to her, Fan Ting reacted and couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, is it that funny? It seems that I must have made something wrong!" Billy was laughed inexplicably by the two siblings, and spread his hands helplessly.

"Oh, dear Mr. Billy, you are really funny." Fan Wubing's face turned red with a smile.

Fan Ting's control was stronger. At this time, she took the certificate of deposit to Billy, pointed at the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China and asked, "Mr. Billy, are you seeing these words?"

"Yes, these are just the words! China's industry and commerce are very good!" Billy nodded and replied immediately.

"Haha, Mr. Billy, I think you have recognized the wrong word." Fan Ting said with a smile, "These two words are not very good, but banks! You see on the streets that are all banks, the People's Bank of China, the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, the Construction Bank of China, the Agricultural Bank of China, the Bank of China, etc.."

"Oh, the cake seller--" Billy's old face turned red. He looked at the two words seriously, and then covered his face with great embarrassment and shouted, "I'm so embarrassing! I actually recognized the wrong word! Oh, the cake seller--"

When the people who heard this lively joke in the room burst into laughter. Billy felt ashamed for a long time before he recovered. At this time, Fan Ting formally introduced Fan Wubing to him, "Mr. Billy, this is the boss of our company, Mr. Fan Wubing."

"Mr. Fan Wubing? Oh, you are so young. I don't think you are sixteen years old!" Although Billy was a little surprised that Fan Wubing was so young, he screamed with no strangeness. After all, in the United States, there are many people who started their own businesses and achieved success in their youth, such as Bill Gates, the soul of the software industry.

However, if he knew that Fan Wubing's actual age would need to be 50% off at the age of sixteen, it would not be like this. There are very few people who can accept that an eight-year-old child has started empty-handed and earned over 100 million yuan in wealth.

"Mr. Billy, welcome you to China. I have to praise you, your Chinese level is indeed very good." Fan Wubing said to Billy with a smile on his face.

"Oh, the cake seller! This joke will probably be with me all my life-" Billy muttered with a strange expression, then shook Fan Wubing's hand and said enthusiastically, "I'm glad to see you, Mr. Fan."

Then the three of them sat down and slowly talked about business matters.

When Billy learned that Jianlibao was the Oriental Magic Water, which became famous at this year's Los Angeles Olympics, he was very interested. When he learned that this drink was invested and produced by Fan Wubing, his attitude suddenly became different. When he learned that Fan Wubing was investing in and producing Jianlibao, he also owned a clothing factory and a large breeding farm, and owned the controlling equity of the Walkman manufacturer with the largest share in the mainland market, his interest became even stronger.

Billy suddenly discovered that Fan Wubing was able to send a cooperation proposal to Compaq, which was indeed powerful and visionary. If Compaq could carry out comprehensive and in-depth cooperation with Fan Wubing's company, the benefits obtained would definitely not be imagined now.
Chapter completed!