Chapter 162: The Contest (2)
Ling Zikai followed the prestige, and saw He Ling standing on the VIP seat in the third row on the left and waving at him, and next to her were Zhang Qian, Zhang Jun and He Wandong and his wife.
"I didn't expect them to come too! Sister, let's sit down with them. ”
Walking to the front and back, Ling Zikai shook hands with He Wandong and said, "Uncle He, you came so early!"
"We have just arrived, and we are afraid that we will not be able to find a seat if we are late. ”
He Wandong said and looked at Wang Di, who was following behind Ling Zikai, and asked, "Is this your friend, he looks a little kind, as if he has seen it somewhere!"
Before Ling Zikai could introduce him, Wang Di had already taken a step forward with excitement on his face, and said to He Wandong: "Are you President He of Hong Kong Island Tianlong Group? I didn't expect that you would also come to watch the Ginseng Contest today! I am Wang Di of North Shenbao Oral Liquid Products Co., Ltd., and we have met at this year's Guangdong Spring Health Care Industry Forum. ”
He Wandong can't remember whether he has met the other party, but he still knows about the Northern Ginseng Treasure Oral Liquid, which was also a well-known enterprise in China back then.
Although peers are enemies, when two people who are also making health care products stand together, it is inevitable that there will be hostility, but this also depends on whether the strength of the two sides is symmetrical, just like an adult man who finds that his opponent is only a four or five-year-old child, he will naturally not take the other party in his eyes.
At this moment, He Wandong was with such a mentality, shaking hands with Wang Di and greeting him.
Ling Zikai saw the two of them meeting and chatted about topics in the industry, not wanting to get involved. Seeing that the cuckoo had already found a seat, he walked over and sat down beside her.
Su Guoer just wanted to sit down in the seat next to Ling Zikai, but saw He Ling coming over and said, "Su Guoer, let's change seats, you can sit with me!"
Regardless of whether Su Guoer agreed or not, he sat down directly.
Su Guoer looked at the position where He Ling was sitting just now, which happened to be adjacent to Zhang Jun, and he could just take this opportunity to ask him some questions about the use of guns, so he readily agreed with He Ling's opinion, and walked to Zhang Jun and sat down.
A strong fragrance rushed into his nose, Ling Zikai glanced at He Ling, who was sitting down next to him, and subconsciously leaned towards the cuckoo, keeping some distance from her.
"What's the matter, I'm afraid I'll have an infectious disease that will pass it on you?"
He Ling said to Ling Zikai with some dissatisfaction, then put her lips to his ear, lowered her voice and said, "I'm still afraid that Sister Du Juan will be jealous when she sees it!"
Ling Zikai pretended not to hear her, stood up and wanted to change seats.
He Ling grabbed his arm and said, "Ling Zikai, what do you mean! I have something serious to tell you!"
He Ling's voice was a little loud, which suddenly attracted the attention of the people around her.
Du Juan, who was originally chatting with Zhang Qian, also turned his head to look at Ling Zikai and He Ling, with an inquiring look in his eyes.
Feeling that the eyes around him were full of curiosity and speculation, he probably thought that he had done an indecent act to He Ling just now! Ling Zikai sat down a little embarrassed and said, "If you have anything, just say it!"
A sly smile flashed on He Ling's face, and she said, "Thank you for the beauty cream!
Ling Zikai subconsciously glanced at He Ling's face.
The complexion on this little girl's face today is much whiter and more delicate than before.
He Ling said a little proudly: "Last night, I applied your beauty cream to my face eight times. ”
Ling Zikai couldn't help but laugh out loud when he heard this, and said, "You're not afraid to wash your face!"
"Don't you really say it, every time I wash the cream, I feel as if the skin on my face has been peeled off and then a new layer grows again. It's a weird feeling!"
He Ling's face showed an intoxicated expression, and said: "I have decided, after your beauty cream is produced in large quantities, I will use it to bathe, soak the whole body in it, and soak it for three days and three nights." You say, will the skin on my body grow into new skin like a snake molting? ”
When Ling Zikai heard this, a picture couldn't help but appear in his mind: a fair-skinned and delicate body, soaked in a bathtub filled with pitch-black cream, as if falling into a swamp full of dirt.
Ling Zikai couldn't help but shudder and said, "Do you think this beauty cream is made of mud! How much beauty cream do you have to use to bury your body in it? Let me tell you, even if the beauty cream is officially put into production, the output will not exceed 1,000 kilograms all year round." ”
"That's it!"
Do you know how much a thousand kilograms of beauty cream is worth?"
"At most, it's only one or two million!" He Ling said with some disapproval.
"According to the price sold in the market in Baishan City, five hundred yuan per gram, how much do you say a thousand kilograms are worth?"
"Five hundred yuan per gram, one kilogram is five hundred thousand, and one kilogram is not five hundred million yuan!"
He Ling lowered her head and calculated, and said in surprise: "Will anyone want such an expensive thing?"
"If you hear that there's a beauty product on the market that works well, do you care about the results, or do you care about the price?"
"Of course it's the effect, who cares about the money, it's a big deal to use it a few times. He Ling said nonchalantly.
"Isn't that all there is to it?"
After Ling Zikai finished speaking, he stopped talking to He Ling, looked around, and just saw a group of people walking towards the VIP seat.
Isn't it Li Zhixian, a businessman from the country of sticks, who walks in the front, and on his left is the translator surnamed Li, and the person who walks next to him on the right is also an old acquaintance, and it is He Qiujiang.
Behind them, there were also four bodyguards dressed in black and with a large bodyguard. As they went, those who were standing on the road leaned to the side and gave way to them.
"Damn, this damn stick is not small!"
Ling Zikai scolded in a low voice.
After He Ling saw Li Zhixian with Ling Zikai's gaze, he sighed lightly and said, "Why did this Li stick come to participate in the King Contest Ling?"
"You know him?"
He Ling nodded and said, "He is the son of Li Mingbo, chairman of the Black Mountain Ginseng Group of the Bangzi Country, and his name is Li Zhixian.
Because my grandfather did not allow us to carry out business activities in the Northern Province, we could only import ginseng raw materials from the country of sticks, and Montenegro Ginseng Group was one of our main suppliers.
This Li Zhixian has followed his father to our group a few times before, so I know him. This person speaks like a sissy and likes to bully others, which is very annoying. ”
While speaking, Li Zhixian happened to walk by the corridor beside them, and when he saw Ling Zikai, he was slightly stunned.
Then he found He Ling again, and immediately showed a smile on his face, stepped forward, and said a stick Mandarin to He Ling.
Translator Li next to him explained: "Mr. Li said that he hasn't seen Miss He for a long time, how is his life lately?"
He Ling said with a straight face: "I used to live a good life, but after seeing your dead stick, it became bad!"
After listening to the translator's words, Li Zhixian's face showed a trace of embarrassment, and after seeing He Wandong sitting in the queue and chatting with Wang Di, he didn't care about talking to He Ling anymore, walked up to He Wandongdong in a few steps, hunched his waist, and said in stiff Mandarin: "Uncle He, hello!"
"It turned out to be Zhixian, why did you come to Xing'an? Are you alone, did your father come?"
"My father originally wanted to come, but he rushed back to Montenegro for some time. Uncle He, you didn't just want to see the excitement this time, did you want to take away the king this time!
However, I think you're going to be disappointed by then. decide
Judging from the data of previous competitions, the oldest ginseng who won the championship was only more than 200 years old. With your eyes, Uncle He, how can you see it?
It's really ridiculous to say that ginseng with such a short age can be called 'ginseng king'. In our Montenegro, you can dig up several trees in any mountain lump.
If you want to say that this contest is the king, only we in Montenegro are qualified to hold it! This contest held in Xing'an City is similar to a child's game. ”
Li Zhixian's last sentence was said in Mandarin, and the voice was very loud, and the people nearby could hear it clearly, and seeing that he dared to slander the competition, it immediately attracted dissatisfied eyes. a