Chapter 172: Foreign Visiting Groups
Pan Ruoming knew that his proposal was extremely rude, and he originally planned to entertain the boss of Liu Han and the four of them to express his gratitude so that he could cooperate better next time. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info but who knew that suddenly a group of foreigners came here.
You must know that half an hour ago, the leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau also informed her that these people would only come tomorrow, and they would not know what had happened, so they would be advanced to today.
If it weren't for the fact that those international friends are said to have a charity with a wide coverage, with Pan Ruoming's character, they would never do such a thing that offends people.
Lin Zeng was slightly stunned, he rarely dealt with foreigners, but seeing Pan Ruoming's embarrassed look, he nodded, didn't mind, and said with relief: "Sister Pan, you don't have to worry too much, just come, it's lively to eat when there are more people." β
Lin Zeng saw that in the welfare home, from the seventy-year-old janitor to the three-year-old child, they all called her Sister Pan, so he also called her this title. After all, it's a bit strange to call her Dean Pan or something.
Pan Ruoming was ready for Lin Zeng to throw his sleeves away angrily, but he didn't expect him to take this matter as a problem.
She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and thanked, "I'm so sorry. β.
"It's okay, since Sister Pan has someone visiting, you can go and get busy. Lin Zeng waved her hand, telling her not to worry about herself, and to arrange other things first.
After Pan Ruoming left, Lin Zeng turned his head and asked Liu Han.
"After working for almost a month, are you still adapting?" Lin Zeng and Liu Han have little communication with Liu Han on weekdays, so they just talk more at this time.
"We are all very handy," Liu Han knew that Lin Zeng was not only related to their work, so he added, "Everyone went to the Internet to find information, and when they were usually fine, they were all studying." Ai Dang and Aimin are now helping Aunt Jin in the kitchen, and Ai Bing is feeding the old dean. β
After chatting for about ten minutes, there was some noise outside the box, interrupting their communication.
Liu Han's legs and feet were inconvenient, but Lin Zeng had no scruples, he stood up and looked out through a gap in the door.
A tall man with blond hair, the most eye-catching in the group. He is about 1.9 meters tall, standing behind Pan Ruoming, a head taller than her. Lin Zeng was not familiar with the age characteristics of Westerners, and there was no way to judge his age.
He was surrounded by two boys and girls who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, with similar faces and looked like twins. Both children, both with beautiful blonde hair, are the same as tall Western men.
They followed left and right, blinking curiously, looking at the children eating in the cafeteria. In the cafeteria, the children of the welfare institute pulled white rice, chewed the food, and looked at the people who appeared in the canteen of the children's welfare home from time to time with their accustomed eyes.
"It's coming. Lin Zeng gave Liu Han a look and returned to his position.
"Brother Lin, I'm out. With so many outsiders, I sat awkwardly. Liu Han suddenly thought that it seemed that he was not suitable to sit here. Immediately wanted to pick up the crutches and leave the position.
"Sit, sit, sit. Lin Zeng stopped Liu Han's movements, "You are my assistant now, do you know it, relax, don't be nervous." β
As he was talking, the door of the small box was pushed open, and Pan Ruoming, who had a decent smile on his face, led a group of people in.
"This is an enthusiastic donor of our welfare home, Mr. Lin Zeng. Today, I sent a batch of school supplies to the children. β
A young male translator relayed Pan Ruoming's words to a tall Western man.
Out of politeness, Lin Zeng got up and smiled, and said, "Hello." β
The blonde man nodded reservedly at Lin Zeng.
Liu Han looked at the blonde man, his face was a little unhappy, and he felt that this person's attitude towards Lin Zeng was a little neglectful. It's just that he saw that Lin Zeng was as calm as usual, and his face didn't change, so he was silent and didn't speak.
"You may be seated. Coarse tea and light rice, please don't mind. Pan Ruoming invited the group to sit down.
The blonde man sat sideways, and two similar-looking boys and girls also sat down beside him.
They didn't seem to have much interest in the food on the table, and sat boredly.
Accompanying them, there was also a Western woman, a strong black man in a suit.
Several foreigners sat at the table and talked to each other, seemingly private topics, and the accompanying interpreter did not translate their conversations.
In addition to these eye-catching foreigners, there were also two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes, with a strong official flavor, they were also whispering to each other, Lin Zeng's position, and he couldn't hear what they were saying.
However, what Lin Zeng paid the most attention to was the young man who was at the end.
His face was pale, sickly, and he looked reluctant to smile, but despite this, his facial features could be described as handsome in the eyes of Orientals. This person didn't say much, his expression was indifferent, his lips were closed, he stood behind everyone, and he was the last to sit down, and he happened to be sitting next to Lin Zeng.
Lin Zeng thought that he was looking silently, but the young man sitting next to him was very sensitive to his gaze.
He smiled flatly and said, "Hello, I'm Feng Yanming, a representative of Guangchang Group. May I ask who you are?"
Feng Yanming's voice was not heavy, and it happened that Lin Zeng could hear it clearly.
Lin Zeng thinks that he has always been at the bottom of the society, with a temperament, well, no temperament, put into the crowd, he is an ordinary man.
Compared with this person, Lin Zeng felt that a person's speech and demeanor could show his birth.
Graceful and calm, elegant manners, every move, word and deed, are just right. If it weren't for the education from an early age and the influence of the environment, it would be difficult to have this kind of temperament.
At least Lin Zeng thought that he was a mediocre person and could not reach this level.
"I sent some planting plants to the orphanage, as well as some stationery. Lin Zeng briefly stated the reason why he was here.
"Plants, are they the tomatoes on the wall that came in at the main entrance?" Feng Yanming's face, which was not very good, suddenly became a little bright.
"Yes. β
"What kind of tomato is this, just now the visiting group of country A looked around the tomato for a long time, and kept saying that it was fake. Feng Yanming spoke very slowly, and when he said a few words, his chest rose and fell violently.
"Eh, Fujimoto Red Jade Tomato, are you okay?" Lin Zeng didn't dare to say more to him, for fear that he would be out of breath for a while and faint in shock.
"It's okay, it's old. Born with a poor foundation, there is no way. Let's leave a contact information. This kind of plant can also be grown in a space like an ordinary shopping mall, right?" Feng Yanming asked with a smile.
Lin Zeng heard him mention the shopping mall, and suddenly remembered what the Guangchang Group introduced by Feng Yanming was.
Guangchang Shopping Center!
After more than 30 years of expansion, a local shopping mall in Haixi Province, which started in Qinghe City, now has nearly 100 leisure and shopping plazas in coastal and neighboring provinces.
It's just that in recent years, capital predators have entered the construction of large-scale shopping plazas, and Guangchang Plaza has declined slightly.
I don't know what kind of status this young man is in Guangchang Group?
However, this did not prevent Lin from introducing his concept of indoor greening to him.
"The mall is a great place to grow indoor lianas, and our company has just completed a project in Qingyi Elementary School, so you can refer to it if you have the opportunity. β
"Qing Yi Xiao, indoors?" Feng Yanming nodded thoughtfully.
Their conversation was interrupted by the loud voice of the young interpreter. The young male translator, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his round face, was not tall, about half a head shorter than Lin Zeng.
As he listened to the blonde Western man, he had a modest face, a smile on his face, and some unnatural grace in his speech. When paraphrasing Chinese, the translator often subconsciously raised his head and smiled a little.
Lin Zeng waited for the meal to start, and by the way, he also listened to what he said.
The young translator mainly spoke to Pan Ruoming.
"Mr. Smith took the precious time to visit the orphanage, hoping to use this opportunity to bridge the philanthropy between the two countries, and also to see the real living conditions of the children in your orphanage. Don't have any fakes and presentations. The young translator spoke casually.
Lin Zeng pondered why these words tasted so strange.
Pan Ruoming's smile did not change in the slightest, just right, polite but kept a certain distance: "Welcome Mr. Smith!"
The faces of the two middle-aged officials were a little unsightly. Obviously, the sudden change in itinerary and the words that meant it didn't make them feel very good, and they just barely pulled the corners of their mouths.
Feng Yanming took a sip of the water on the table and smiled without saying a word.
The corners of the young translator's mouth widened, and with a sincere smile, he transferred Pan Ruoming's words to the blonde man.
The blonde man said a little more, and one of the twins, a girl with green eyes and beautiful braids, laughed and said two words.
Mr. Smith said, for example, the tomato plant in the hall when you first entered the door, don't fake it on the wall, it will take a lot of effort to look fake. Miss Elaine was laughing, she had just seen the tomatoes that she thought were really growing on the wall. After knowing that it wasn't, I was disappointed!"
"......" This is what happened to him? Lin Zeng was inexplicable, and instantly felt like he was lying down inexplicably.
Pan Ruoming glanced at Lin Zeng, and immediately spoke: "You misunderstood, our children's welfare home is busy with work every day, and there is no time to cheat, and the tomato plants on the wall are not for the beauty of the faΓ§ade, but to provide fresh vegetables for the children." β
Who would have thought that this young translator did not transfer the words to Mr. Smith, but said directly: "Don't explain, the more you explain, the worse it gets, how can there be such a fake plant, although your technology is very good, but foreigners have not seen anything, and they can't hide it." With a hint of contempt in the corner of his eyes that he thought the presentation was good, the young translator said this sentence quickly.
"Xiao Chen, be careful when you speak!" a middle-aged official with rimless glasses took a deep breath and said patiently.
Lin Zeng silently tilted his head in the direction of Feng Yanming and muttered, "Why don't you think it's fake?"
ββ¦β¦ , I have no arrogance and prejudice, and even less stupidity. Feng Yanming also leaned his head over and said with a smile.
"You've only seen the hall, right?"
"Yes, I passed by the hall and went straight to the cafeteria. β
"No wonder, if they go elsewhere, they don't come up with such a low-level opinion. β
The young interpreter was reminded by the official's slight force, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, his face turned red, and he said loudly: "I'm just telling the truth, what's wrong!"
Seeing that the form on the table was a little embarrassing and sparkling, Pan Ruoming had to stand up and adjust the atmosphere to make the scene look better.
"It's lunchtime, everyone is hungry, and the meal will be ready immediately. When her words fell, the door of the small box was pushed open, and a fat aunt wearing a coffee cat apron, holding two large dinner plates in both hands, walked in menacingly.
(To be continued.) )