Holiday Hot Spring Swimming Club, one of the most high-end clubs in Yanjing, is called Hot Spring, but it is only open in winter, and in summer, it uses cold water.

In the scorching heat of July, many people choose to come here to relax and enjoy the coolness, but it seems very quiet, and there are only a few people swimming in the huge 400-square-meter swimming pool.

"I heard that you are doing well in a foreign trade company in France, why did you come back now? Can't get along in France? Under the sun umbrella by the pool, Situ Jin looked at Zheng Tianlun and asked while drinking the ice wine sent by the waiter.

"It's okay, no one will die of hunger anyway." Zheng Tianlun played with a small decorative umbrella inserted in the wine glass in his hand, and said casually. "Recently, the company has business here, and it just so happens that I am from Huaxia again, so they sent me back."

"I heard that you were also beaten by Yan Murong?" Situ Jin asked with a smile.

"You don't open any pot." Zheng Tianlun said depressedly. "Huh? You say too? Have you been beaten by him too? ”

Situ Jin smiled and nodded, which was an answer to Zheng Tianlun's question.

"You didn't call me here to discuss with me how to get the yard back, did you?" Zheng Tianlun asked suspiciously, and then shook his head again. "Situ, it's not that I don't help you, I can't wait to chop it up and feed it to the dogs now."

Touching the cheeks that had recovered their handsomeness, Zheng Tianlun still felt hot on his face, he was kicked by someone, plus eight big mouths, and in front of so many people, who was this matter, it would not be so easy to let go.

"My eldest brother won't let me touch him now."

"That's not it." Situ Jin smiled and shook his head. "Of course, not moving now does not mean not moving in the future - I came to you to discuss business with you."

"Talking about business?" Zheng Tianlun was stunned and asked. "What can you talk to me about? I remember that your Situ family seems to be mainly engaged in medicinal materials - I am engaged in foreign trade, but I do not involve medicinal materials. Moreover, there is no market for traditional Chinese medicine in Europe. ”

"Not this." Situ Jin shook his head, took out a newspaper from his trouser pocket that was about to be folded into playing cards, and put it in front of Zheng Tianlun. "Look at this."

"Saprophytic cream, cleansing cream?" Zheng Tianlun looked at the newspaper and said. "I've heard of this thing, it seems to be a product of Huayuan Group, and it was made by that Yan Murong."

"Then look at this again." Situ Jin smiled and handed over another piece of newspaper.

"The Belle Époque? What is it? ”

"This is our product." Situ Jin explained. "But I can tell you very responsibly that our beautiful era is a recipe for what Yan Murong made."

"I see." Zheng Tianlun nodded, understanding what Situ Jin meant.

If it sounds good, it's called a copycat, and if it's ugly, it's plagiarism.

But he also knows that even if it is a copycat, the other party can't do anything.

There are so many copycats in this world, what is the use of people changing their names, and the formula is the same? Things like instant noodles, shampoos, soaps, and toothpastes are all said to be new recipes, but in fact, they just change the spices and make them taste different, and they can claim that they are bullshit new recipes, but in fact, they are changing the soup but not the medicine -- in this way, they are taking advantage of the loopholes in the law, and they can't manage it if they want to.

"Well, are you interested in taking a stake?" Situ Jin asked with a smile.

"Old classmate, don't fool me for a fool." Zheng Tianlun didn't answer Situ Jin's question, smiled and asked. "You know, in this heaven, there is never a pie falling for no reason - of course, it is not ruled out that pies will fall, but often when good fortune befalls you, it will be a huge trap."

"It's really ugly, I think you have been taught badly by the capitalist public." Situ Jin didn't mind at all, but said. "But I'll admit that you're right, but I'm not digging a hole for you to jump."

"Okay, tell me what you want?" Zheng Tianlun nodded. "But don't expect me to help you with my home channels."

"Look at what you say, do I need it?" Situ Jin drank all the red wine in the glass in one gulp, and felt a little unpleasant, so he poured the ice cubes that had not yet melted into his mouth, and after squeaking and swallowing them, he felt a comfortable coolness in his stomach.

"My partner got the news that Huayuan Group has signed a contract with L'Oréal of France, and their products will be represented by L'Oreal."

"I see." Zheng Tianlun nodded. "Are you trying to open channels abroad through me?"

"Yes, that's it." Situ Jin smiled and nodded.

"What do I have to give?" Zheng Tianlun asked.

"No, no, no, you still don't get it." Situ Jin shook his head and said. "You don't have to pay anything - I'll give you 20 percent of the shares, and of course, you'll have to arrange things abroad."

"Why do I think it's a trap?" The expression on Zheng Tianlun's face was very hesitant, but his heart was like a mirror.

When Situ Jin picked out the matter and took out the two newspapers, Zheng Tianlun knew that it was false that they wanted to open up foreign markets, and it was true that they wanted to pull a strong backer.

Otherwise, if there is a profitable business, who wants to give money to others for no reason? Not to mention that it's still twenty percent.

After thinking about it, Zheng Tianlun said. "Although I think it's a bit unreliable, I agree, no one will be afraid of money."

Seeing the joy on Situ Jin's face, Zheng Tianlun smiled secretly in his heart. "Sample, you really don't know your purpose?"

"It's a pleasure to work with." Situ Jin personally poured a glass of red wine for Zheng Tianlun, and then filled his own wine glass before holding the wine glass and saying. "You just wait to collect the money."

"Of course, it's a pleasure to work with." Zheng Tianlun drank the red wine in the wine glass in one gulp, stood up and said. "You play slowly, it's not early, you know, I'm out of tolerance, and I'm going to Huayuan Group in the afternoon."

"Okay, then I won't go out to deliver it." Situ Jin said with a smile.

When Zheng Tianlun's figure disappeared from sight, Situ Jin sat down, gently shaking the wine glass, watching the scarlet liquid continue to sway in the transparent crystal cup, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I thought you could grow abroad for so many years, but you are still so brainless."

ps: The last week's new book list, don't seek the 1st and 2nd, students, help Changye sit third.