Chapter 588 My Brother Did It
An Zhixia raised her lips slightly, "Yes, the organization is now trying to integrate into the international family with a new attitude.
We welcome companies like KF to settle in, which will boost domestic consumption, improve the living standards of the people, and solve a number of employment problems.”
Lance nodded, and the next moment he remembered that he was on the phone, so he said excitedly: "Then I will book a plane ticket immediately and take the contract to sign the contract!"
As soon as he hung up the phone, Lance booked a flight to Xiahua Kyoto in the evening. It was already evening when he arrived in Kyoto.
Because he got Xiahua's order first among so many foreign companies, although the profit was not as high as they imagined, Xiahua had a large population and many cities, making it a market with great development potential.
In order to avoid any complications, he did not even have time to go to the hotel. He directly urged Fang Yuan and An Zhixia who came to pick him up at the airport to take him to meet the organizers.
An Zhixia raised her eyebrows and looked at Fang Yuan helplessly.
Look at the anxious look of this foreign friend. Isn't he just waiting to be ripped off?
However, they still intercepted the staff before they got off work.
"Welcome Mr. Lance Angel, it's time for dinner, shall we chat while eating?" Li Buz asked with a smile.
Lance shook his head repeatedly and scratched his head in embarrassment. "Mr. Li, I know I am a little anxious. But our company has been looking forward to Xiahua's door opening for a long time, and we really don't want to delay it for a moment.
Although I am very sorry, I sincerely ask Mr. Li to spare a little time to sign the contract first.
Now that I have completed this mission, I feel relieved and can enjoy my meal happily!
Furthermore, we have already come up with the plan for the Xiahua branch. The sooner we sign the contract, the sooner we can start construction.”
Li Buz was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at An Zhixia.
She shrugged and chuckled, saying, "Foreign friends are a little impatient, so please bear with us. Since we have already discussed the details, why don't we eat something in the company cafeteria first, finalize the contract, and then talk about other things tomorrow?"
Li Buz smiled and nodded, "Okay, we don't have anything to do when we get home anyway, so we can just sit on the sofa with a cup of tea and watch the war movie you just released."
As he said this, he called his secretary and asked him to notify the relevant personnel to come to the company after dinner to work overtime.
Even though they had to make do with eating in the cafeteria, An Zhixia still called her brother over and asked him to cook a few of his signature dishes.
Braised pork that melts in your mouth, clay pot chicken, sweet and sour carp, braised prawns, vinegar and Chinese cabbage, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, tiger skin peanuts, radish dumpling soup, and Wuda sesame cakes!
Lance holds 70% of the shares in KF and earns a lot of profits from various branches every year. He is among the top 100 richest people in China and is admired by ordinary people.
He is well-informed and has eaten a lot of Xiahua delicacies. However, he does not have much recognition for Xiahua cuisine, which is highly praised and almost worshipped as a god.
Plus, he had something on his mind, so Lance really stuffed his mouth with food with the mentality of filling his stomach. But the moment the food touched the tip of his tongue, he froze in place, the taste that hit his soul gave him goose bumps all over his body.
Where was the trace of the contract in his mind?
"This is really delicious," Lance praised generously, his eyes moistened, and he stuffed another mouthful of braised pork into his mouth, shaking his head and mumbling in enjoyment, "Xiahua cuisine is indeed as good as its reputation. I was narrow-minded before, and I thought others were exaggerating because I had never tasted authentic Xiahua cuisine."
An Zhixia smiled and invited him to taste another dish.
Lance was still reluctant to take his chopsticks away from the braised pork. He suppressed his inner gluttony and tasted the salty, spicy and fragrant clay pot chicken. Another different kind of delicacy also shocked him!
"So, Mr. Lance thinks that we, the Xia people, won the International Chef Competition through backdoor channels instead of relying on our own real strength?" An Zhixia asked with a smile.
Fang Yuan was concentrating on peeling the braised prawns for her.
River shrimps are freshwater shrimps that have just been transported from the port and are still alive and kicking before being put into the pot.
The sauce has soaked into the shrimp meat, making it sweet and tender. Everyone in the family loves it and wants to finish a plate.
Being taken care of like this, An Zhixia smiled even sweeter and brighter.
Lance's whole body stiffened for a moment, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "Madam Fang, you also know that people of our level have their own rules. It can be said that money is the stepping stone to all roads. As long as you pay enough, let alone the number one international chef, you can even be a princess or a count!"
"So, Mr. Lance, what do you think of the level of the number one international chef now?"
Lance exclaimed, looking down at the delicious food on the table in disbelief, "Mrs. Fang, are you saying that this table full of food was made by the first chef?"
"Yes, it was my brother who did it," An Zhixia said proudly.
An Zhiqiu also served the last dish.
Lance immediately stood up and bowed to him solemnly, "Mr. Cook, I apologize to you for my previous ignorance!"
An Zhixia took the opportunity to ask, "Then I wonder if Mr. Lance, Mr. An Zhiqiu, who has won the title of International Chef God, would have the honor of being one of your company's international spokespersons?"
She added: "My brother will be one of the judges of the Dongzhou Chef Competition next year, which is also very popular.
Three years later, he will be one of the judges of an international chef competition."
Lance nodded without thinking. Anyway, KF had already agreed to give one-third of the company's endorsements to Xia Hua artists. He couldn't be more welcome to have an international chef join.
Lance was so full after this meal that he praised every dish as rare and delicious. When he left the cafeteria, he was reluctant to leave and asked, "Will I have the chance to eat the food cooked by the chef An Zhiqiu again in the future?"
An Zhiqiu smiled and nodded: "We will have many opportunities to cooperate in the future, of course. If Mr. Lance doesn't mind, I can take care of your three meals a day in Kyoto.
Mr. Lance can taste the craftsmanship of the students in our newly opened Lanxiang Technical School."
Lance nodded repeatedly, "That's awesome!"
When they arrived at the company, they sat down, drank some tea to digest the food, and started to discuss the contract when everyone was present.
Everything was settled, except for the spokesperson. Lance insisted, "I agree to your request. You can use Xia Hua artists as one-third of my company's international spokespersons.
But…”
(End of this chapter)
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