After Shi Nian introduced the details of the company to Smith, Qu Lin took out two pre-prepared project plans and handed one to Smith.

He was briefed on the business of the Joss Group, its market share and competitiveness in China, and the economic benefits that the cooperation can bring to the Essen Group.

Shi Nian was on the side to do simultaneous translation for them, and the negotiation lasted for more than two hours before it came to an end temporarily.

At this time, I heard a knock on the door, and then I saw Zhang Xiaogang push the door and walk in, glanced at everyone, and asked Qu Lin for instructions: "Manager, Liu Yangju has already been arranged, now go over?"

Hearing this, Qu Lin looked at Smith and said with a smile: "Mr. Smith, I have already asked people to order the wine and food, why don't we talk while eating?"

Shi Nian immediately translated for him, and after Smith nodded in agreement, several people packed up and went out.

drove all the way to Liuyangju, and after reporting their names, the long-legged counselors at the door led them directly to the VIP private room.

After arriving, Shi Nian subconsciously glanced up at the name of the room: Lanyue Pavilion. Isn't this the same room they had last time they ate? Could it be that this is the exclusive private room of the Jos Group?

After Qu Lin let Smith into the room, he stepped through the door and sat down in the main seat facing the door, Smith was next to him, and Shi Nian and his assistant were sitting on either side of them.

"Mr. Qu, are you ready to serve food now?" asked the waiter in the private room with a signature smile on his face.

"Okay, open another bottle of red wine. Qu Lin smiled at him and nodded slightly.

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

When the vegetable messenger came in with the dining cart and put the dishes on the table, Shi Nian took the time to take a look and couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Isn't this the same dish from last time? Could it be that this is still the exclusive menu of the Jos Group?

Shi Nian always had a decent smile on his face, but he kept complaining in his heart.

During the meal, Shi Nian has always disliked to talk, but today she has to accompany a big client, and as a portable translator, she has no chance to bury her head in hardship.

Smith, a native of country M, probably has no concept of 'eating without sleeping' in his mind, and he keeps making all kinds of exclamations from the beginning of eating.

“Oh! What this dish is so delicious!”

“It's the tofu? Wow !”

。。。。。。

“God! I love foie gras !”

“But If we eat the foie gras first， all these other dishes will taste very plain.”

Mr. Smith said the food was delicious and the tofu was very well cooked. He loves foie gras, but we have to eat it last, otherwise the rest of the food will be tasteless。。。。。。 ”

Shi Nian smiled on his face, and his heart had already begun to MMP! How did this person become chatter at the dinner table?

It's not like I think of myself as a foodie, a blogger who eats and broadcasts, and I also tastes and comments while eating, blablabla, so that I have to keep translating for him, and I can't even eat a mouthful of Ansheng rice.

Especially when I saw him stuffing foie gras into his mouth in small gulps, he closed his eyes and shook his head, revealing a look of extreme intoxication, even with his assistant.

Looking at the exaggerated expressions on the faces of these two foreign friends, Qu Lin couldn't help but laugh along.

Shi Nian won't touch that dish in a bite, but she won't stop others from eating it, let alone despise others because they love foie gras, after all, everyone's living habits and beliefs are different.