Song Yun looked at the man in the middle, "Manager Zhong?" If she remembered correctly, this man should be the manager of Citibank. He helped her with a lot of business and was very diligent.

"It's really you, Miss Song. You're finally here." Manager Zhong stepped forward and shook hands with Song Yun.

Song Yun smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something urgent?"

Manager Zhong said, "The agency agreement you signed with our bank has expired, and I haven't been able to contact you. If you still want our bank to continue to represent your business, you need to renew the agreement. When would you be free?"

Looking at Manager Zhong's sparkling eyes, Song Yun's mind turned several corners. She smiled and said, "I'm still considering it. Two banks recently contacted me and hope that I can entrust my assets to them for agency."

Upon hearing this, Manager Zhong was extremely anxious. "Ms. Song, your business has always been handled by our bank. No one is more familiar with your business than us. Only our bank can help you maximize the returns on your assets."

Song Yun turned her gaze to Director Zhang's booth and asked Manager Zhong, "Have you ever tried canned yellow peaches?"

Manager Zhong followed her gaze and looked at the canned food on the booth. He shook his head and said, "No, I've only eaten canned oranges and canned pears."

"Want to try it? They offer tastings here." Song Yun walked over.

Manager Zhong hurried to catch up with the God of Wealth.

When Director Zhang saw two Chinese faces coming over and their clothes and appearance were different from those of the people in their sales group, he thought they were from Hong Kong and hurriedly introduced the canned food in his broken Cantonese.

Song Yun smiled and said, "I'm from mainland China, so I can just speak Mandarin."

Manager Zhong also studied Mandarin and speaks it quite well.

When Director Zhang heard Song Yun's pure Mandarin, he immediately laughed, "So we're from the same hometown!"

Song Yun introduced Director Zhang, "This is the manager of Citibank. He wants to try your canned yellow peaches. Is that okay?"

Director Zhang immediately picked up a can and said, "Of course, I'll open one right now."

When the can was opened, a rich aroma wafted out, immediately attracting two foreigners. They came over and asked, "What is this? It has a very unique aroma."

Director Zhang looked at Qiuyin and asked her to translate quickly.

Qiu Yin glanced at Song Yun, straightened her back, and translated to the two foreigners with a smile.

To be honest, Qiu Yin has learned Y language quite well, but it lacks liveliness and the translation is very dry and stiff.

Song Yun took a plate and took out two large pieces of yellow peach flesh from the can. She cut them open with a small knife, inserted a toothpick, and handed them to Manager Zhong and the two foreigners, "Try it."

The taste of canned yellow peaches is incomparable to canned oranges and canned pears, and almost no one dislikes it.

The two foreigners originally tasted it with a picky mindset, but in the end they couldn't find anything to complain about. They just kept nodding and saying it was good.

Director Zhang was delighted to see the two foreigners nodding their heads after eating, and urged Qiu Yin to help retain the customers.

Qiu Yin didn't know how to say these things, and she didn't know what to say for a moment. She introduced them haltingly for a few times but didn't get to the point.

Song Yun was much more direct. She said to the two foreigners in very fluent Y language, "Canned yellow peaches are our newly developed product. This is the first time we're showing them off. If you order now, you'll get the best discount."