Liang Jing is no longer the Qin Wan Xiaoman he used to be.

"Chinese traditional culture has been so intoxicated by people since ancient times: either enemy or friend, cooperation with each other is a close "friend", and not cooperating with each other is a particularly jealous "enemy".

This concept engraved in the bones often loses the initiative to play with each other in the competition under globalization and falls into a passive state - to be precise, Chinese companies still seem to lack a kind of "big wisdom in business."

Oh, Old August listened very seriously. He put down the cigar and took the information about Rong Beer on the table.

"But now, Rong Beer knows that he cannot eliminate Chaohui and knows that he cannot stop the joint venture process. He takes the initiative to choose to cooperate with Chaohui Beer..."

Little August also listened seriously. The sound was so nice, from the mysterious East...

"Now, the general manager of Rong Beer, Qin Dong, has been pushing the company to the market since 1989. In a series of market wars with Chinese and foreign beer, he was all behind him..."

Liang Jing's voice paused, "If we choose to join the venture with Rong Beer, this is a person that cannot be avoided..."

"He started with a bottle brusher?" Old August asked seriously.

"There is a saying in China that is that the powerful generals are born in the army, and the prime ministers are born in the prefectures and counties, which means that there must be training at the grassroots level..." Speaking of this, Liang Jing glanced at August little, "In China, starting from the grassroots level and taking the position of general manager is not easy, but it is also very excellent..."

"Okay, okay," Old August interrupted Liang Jing, "I like excellent people and excellent companies, Scarlett, you are also very excellent. I have read your resume, it is amazing. In this way, are you willing to return to China? For example, introduce each other to us and Rong Beer, or to me and Qin Dong..."

"Back to China?" Liang Jing was a little nervous for a moment.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a suggestion from me," said Old August. "Your professional ability and work ethics are testament. We believe that if you want, the position of Assistant General Manager of Asia Co., Ltd. is very suitable for you..."

"Thank you," Liang Jing suppressed his happiness, "I also hope to have a performance that matches this position. Thank you very much, Mr. August..."

August smiled, "If possible, I think we will start contact with Rong Beer and Wuhan Brewery as soon as possible. Scarlett, your role is very important, oh, I forgot, let me introduce it, this is little August, he will serve as the director of an Asian company, and go to China with you..."

"Of course, there is Carly Fiorina, who will be fully responsible for this negotiation in China. You can report to me directly..."

...

A Boeing plane slowly landed at Beijing Airport.

"Is this Beijing?" Looking out of the porthole, August was very curious.

"Beijing, the capital of our country." Liang Jing also looked out the window. At this time, his eyes were no longer full of blue-eyed and blond-haired foreigners, but his compatriots with black-haired and yellow-skinned skin.

"Aren't you going to accompany me to take a look in your capital?" Little August was very excited when he came to the land in a foreign country.

The eyes of big wavy curly hair and the fashionable girl made him have a desire to find out about this country.

"No, Carly and I have already asked for leave," Liang Jing smiled, "I want to go back to Qinwan and see my father and mother. I haven't been home for several years."

The plane took off again, the difference is that this time the destination is Qinwan.

Are you afraid of being close to home?

I didn’t feel anything when I read He Zhizhang’s poems before, but looking at the Qinwan city under my feet and the blue sea, Liang Jing seemed to smell the fragrance of hops.

"Jingwen, Jingwen..."

As soon as she walked out, Liang Jing saw her relatives. Her nose was sore and tears couldn't help but flow out. "Dad, Mom..." She pushed the luggage cart and ran over quickly, hugging her father and mother tightly.

Liang Jingwen's mother couldn't help crying. Liang Yongsheng turned his face and smiled when he turned his face again, "The family finally got together, why are you crying? Go home, go home, everyone is waiting for you..."

Today is a major festival for the Liang family. The elderly and aunts and aunts in the family gathered in the Liang family to welcome Liang Jingwen. No, it should be to welcome Liang Jing. She no longer uses the previous name.

"At the beginning of the year, your dad kept watching Beijingers in New York. He was so busy with his job, but this TV series never fell into a single episode..." Liang's mother held the girl's hand tightly along the way and never wanted to let go. "Your dad said that you are in the United States, and you won't be like Wang Qiming..."

"Your mother is so worried that she can't sleep," Liang Yongsheng turned around from the passenger seat, "I'm afraid you will live in the basement and brush up the dishes. OK, now you're back safely, your mother will feel relieved..."

"By the way, what's your company's name? It's also a brewery?" Liang's mother was very curious. She was very curious about everything her girl in the United States.

"The American BC Group is located in St. Louis, Missouri, USA." When she returned to her hometown and returned to her parents, Liang Jing was also very happy, "My parents, if you have time to come to the United States, I can take you to visit. This company has a history of more than a hundred years... It is the largest beer company in the world..."

"Greater than Qin Beer?" Liang Male immediately said.

"Qin Beer? It's incomparable." Liang Jing smiled, "Qin Beer's production is only a fraction of the BC Group, which is like an aircraft carrier and a small fishing boat..."

"We can't evaluate our brewery like this," Liang Yongsheng coughed lightly, "However, in the past two years, Qin Beer... is not optimistic..."

So far, Qin Beer has changed two factory directors, but the decline of the company has continued to increase, and the whole factory is in panic.

"Rongbee has lived a better life in recent years. I heard that Qin Dong ordered a few cars of strange Turpan grapes from northern Xinjiang," Liang's mother sighed, "Jingwen, do you still remember that Qin Dong, who is now the general manager..."

Remember?

Liang Jing's face was like autumn water in a flat lake, but his heart was already full of turmoil.

Of course she remembered, and also remembered that heavy rainy night, cold rainy night...

"Dad, why don't the city consider letting Qin Dong be the general manager of Qin Beer?" Liang Jing asked suddenly.

"Qin Dong, the qualifications are too shallow," Liang Yongsheng smiled calmly when he talked about work. "Besides, he is too young, Secretary Yu Guosheng appreciates him very much. Besides, Qin Beer, there is only one Qin Beer in the country. Qin Beer has changed to the factory director, and the province wants to give advice. Now the provincial leaders have no impression of Qin Dong..."

The car slowly drove into the city. With the familiar street scene, familiar accents, and familiar smell, Liang Jing slowly rolled down the car window.

Suddenly, a burst of music came suddenly. Although the music was gentle, it touched her sensitive heartstrings, making her unable to help it. Two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks.
Chapter completed!