Just a few minutes before the high-speed train arrived in Dijon, the French Wine Industry Association received news from a slightly lagging channel that Takashimaya Co., Ltd., the second largest shareholder of Romanée Conti, would sell its shares.

This is not a trivial matter for the French, who did not want to hand over part of the control of the top wineries to the islanders.

The attitudes of the above and below are on opposite sides in many cases, although the people above are not willing to let foreign people get involved in the top wineries, but for the sake of development and capital, they can only compromise.

Moreover, the matter between Takashimaya Co., Ltd. and Lehua is an act between a private company, and the above cannot interfere too much, so we can only discuss and persuade the new shareholders not to harm the rights and interests of the winery.

"Happy Source Investment Company?London?It was a football hooligan in a skirt who bought a stake in Château Kanti, oh my God, when did the British get so rich, they are no better than the islanders......"

In the eyes of the French, the British are like that, and it is not too real......

"No, it's not the British, it's the Celestial Empire who is trading with the islanders, this ...... Could this be a precursor to the entry of the capital of the Celestial Empire into Burgundy?"

"No, you have to send someone to talk, but you must not become an assembly line, otherwise the great Kande Winery will ......"

The French Wine Industry Association maintains a positive and optimistic and supportive attitude towards Celestial Capital's entry into the French wine industry, but to say that Celestial Capital has occupied Kande Winery, this still makes them a little uneasy.

Before Wu Qian left the Dijon train station, he received a call from Fei Miller.

"Boss, the French Wine Industry Association has sent you an invitation to meet you and ask when you have time. ”

Fimüller is concise and to the point, and points to the point directly.

In the developed world of capital, capital is the boss, everything is for capital, and officials who want to meet capitalists should be polite, because they eat the meals given by capitalists.

After Wu Qian handed over the affairs of London to Fei Miller, he changed some of his contact information to Fei Miller, otherwise he would not have to live if he called him any time.

"Hey, the French Wine Industry Association is a little slow to get the news, why do you want to ask me to meet? persuade me to sell their shares? Anyway, I don't feel good, Femiler, you help me push it off, saying I don't have time. ”

Wu Qian reasoned briefly, knowing that it would definitely not be good to be "summoned", and it was a wise choice to stay away.

"Okay, boss. However, my guess is that the French government should be supportive, and you don't have to worry too much, and if there is resistance from there, tell me at any time, and your influence in Britain can be used. ”

Fei Miller feels that the boss's way of dealing with it seems to be no problem for the time being, but there are some things that you can hide, others will chase you, you can't hide from it, you have to face it sooner or later, it's not terrible to face the problem, just solve the problem.

Wu Qian raised his eyebrows, and he suddenly had an epiphany after hearing Fei Miller's words.

His own power has grown up unconsciously, and he already has the ability to resist many external forces.

"Okay, I see, Femil, thanks for the reminder. ”

After speaking, Wu Qian hung up the phone.

While Wu Qian answered the phone, the rest of the people stopped and waited aside, even Fang Nanqi and Sheng Yihuan did not have any anxious looks on their faces, although Fang Nanqi liked to scold Wu Qian, but they could still distinguish the priority.

"Let's go. ”

Wu Qian smiled and waved his hand, then called Rosalind to his side and told her what Fei Miller had just said.

"Boss, you don't have to worry, I guess the industry association just wants to know your attitude, at most a little reasonable request, you don't have to worry. ”

Rosalind's attitude was similar to that of Fimille.

Wu Qian nodded, didn't think about it again, there was nothing to think about, wait until he met.

As soon as you step out of the station, you can clearly feel the lively atmosphere wafting over the city, as if you are celebrating some kind of festival, and you can easily distinguish which tourists are and which are locals based on their clothing.

During the time of year, Dijon, the capital of Burgundy, begins to get excited, and various dance events and programs begin to warm up for the Boundian grape harvest.

The people of Dijon wear traditional Burgundian costumes and dance to celebrate the harvest, signaling the beginning of the Burgundian harvest and the beginning of the most critical and busy period of the year.

The whole city is filled with harvest happiness.

"The atmosphere is so good, the customs here are so well maintained......"

The two are really good, expressing the emotion in Wu Qian's heart, the smaller the place, the more attention is paid to traditional customs, such as in today's big cities, even the taste of the New Year is light, not to mention other traditional festivals.

Thinking back to the joy of celebrating the New Year when I was a child, I am afraid that I will never experience that kind of fun again in this life.

Walking on the lively street, Wu Qian raised his hand and looked at the time, it was almost lunch time, and he called Barbara.

Barbara arrived in Dijon nearly half an hour earlier than Wu Qian and the others, and she was very prescient, judging that Wu Qian and the others would probably have lunch when they arrived in Dijon, so she booked a restaurant in advance.

Wu Qian looked at the location sent by Barbara on his mobile phone, which showed that it was a two-Michelin-starred restaurant called "Little Red Riding Hood Inn", which was not very far from the train station, so he simply walked over directly.

Dijon is not only famous for its wine, but also for being one of the four gastronomic capitals of France, with delicacies such as mustard and snails being famous.

The mustard here is not horseradish, mustard and horseradish are two completely different things, the raw materials are completely different, and the price is very different.

Wasabi, horseradish, and "wasabi" from the island nation are three different foods that have some taste in common.

In Dijon, the gastronomic capital, it's definitely worth a good meal, but you have to eat the right food.

Wu Qian and the others walked to the ground and found that the "Little Red Riding Hood Inn" was a three-story stone building, with many windows neatly opened on the second and third floors of the building, and the dark gray wooden window frames were like carved out of a mold.

The front of the restaurant has nothing to do with luxury, but it gives it a neat and intimate feel, like arriving at the door of an old friend from afar.

Wu Qian walked towards the main entrance of the restaurant, and there was no need for a waiter to open the door for him, Barbara was already waiting by the door.

It seems that all Michelin-starred restaurants have their own unique decoration to convey the atmosphere that complements the flavor of the restaurant, and visual enjoyment is an indispensable part of the cuisine.