"Boss Lin, Mr. Shen, according to etiquette, we should treat you to dinner tonight. We can chat while eating, but I have another negotiation tonight, so let's talk tomorrow, okay?" Yao Feiyu looked apologetic, "I'm really sorry."
Hearing this, Lin Zhiyin nodded: "Okay."
Yao Feiyu said: "Or you can join us tonight. There will be a lot of people participating tonight anyway."
Lin Zhiyin asked Chen Xian for his opinion.
Shen Xian was about to write in the hotel, but Yao Feiyu said, "Why don't we go and have a look together, just to relax, the environment of that music restaurant is also pretty good."
"Xiao Shen, what do you think?" Lin Zhiyin asked.
"I'll listen to you, Mr. Lin." In public, Chen Xian would never call Lin Zhiyin Auntie Lin, but Mr. Lin.
Only when the two of them were present would Shen Xian call her Aunt Lin.
Lin Zhiyin asked Yao Feiyu again: "Boss Yao, may I ask what your negotiation tonight is about?"
This is not something that can be hidden; all domestic mobile phone manufacturers are aware of the negotiations.
"It's a negotiation about entering the African market, but those people are holding us back and we have to talk again in the evening," said Yao Feiyu.
"Then let's go together." Lin Zhiyin said, "For cultural exports, the African market also has great potential."
Shen Xian nodded.
Yao Feiyu immediately started to complain about those African representatives.
Shen Xian just listened quietly, and then suddenly said: “Boss Yao, do you have the detailed information of those representatives?”
Yao Feiyu said: "Yes."
Shen Xian asked: "Can you show me the information?"
Although Yao Feiyu felt it was strange, he did not ask any more questions and handed the five copies of personal information in his hand to Shen Xian.
These five documents are not important secrets. Although they are not circulated on the Internet, it is not too difficult to obtain them.
Shen Xian flipped through it carefully, then raised his head and looked at Yao Feiyu: "Boss Yao, let me handle the negotiation tonight. There is an 80% chance that it will be successful."
Yao Feiyu suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Xian.
Lu Simin couldn't help but look at Shen Xian through the rearview mirror.
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