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At dinner, Louis Reynaud invited Qin Zhiyuan to dinner.

Dinner will be served at the famous Grand Weaver restaurant in Paris, which opened in 1784 and is located in the garden next to the Louvre. The Great Weaver Restaurant has been closed to the public since 10 years ago, and it has become a private property, making it impossible for ordinary people to eat.

Louis Reno's influence in Paris can be seen in the choice of restaurants, where he makes a phone call and the car drives straight to the restaurant's door.

When Qin Zhiyuan and Louis Renault arrived, an old man with white hair was waiting in front of the door. This person was dressed in a black evening dress, dressed very solemnly, and his expression was very serious.

"Welcome, Mr. Renault." Seeing Renault's arrival, the old man bowed and saluted, with a respectful attitude.

"Hello old Zach." Renault greeted casually.

When he saw Qin Zhiyuan, Old Zack didn't speak casually, and maintained a respectful and reserved smile. If such a smile appears on the face of an Oriental person, it can be described as neither arrogant nor humble.

Qin Zhiyuan smiled and entered the door amid Louis Renault's polite voice.

The Grand Weaver restaurant is elegantly and luxuriously decorated, with French-style sculptures and murals everywhere, and the painters are meticulous and meticulous, even the smallest detail is required to be perfect, and the whole restaurant is like a graceful and luxurious work of art.

"This is the oldest restaurant in Paris, and many celebrities have been here, such as this chair, which the great Napoleon used to sit in." Guided by bright but undazzling lighting, Louis Reynaud introduces the restaurant's roots.

There is a golden nameplate on the back of this chair with Napoleon's name written on it. Qin Zhiyuan felt a little trance, and the first thing that came to mind was the dog in Foch's house. Then I thought of the laughter of silver bells, and the delicious Pinocchio biscuits.

Qin Zhiyuan smiled far-fetchedly, followed Louis Renault up to the second floor, and entered the box.

"Your people are very good, and the managers at the factory rate them very well, thinking that they can do most of the work with just a little training. What's even more rare is that they are all-rounders, they don't resist complex work, and they can do it all. This is the most incredible. Louis Renaud tasted a spoonful of stir-fried foie gras with truffle and sighed again and again at Qin Zhiyuan.

"Yes, they're all good, I promised you." Qin Zhiyuan adjusted his mood, and it was not easy to be recognized by an entrepreneur of Louis Renault's level.

"Yes, you promised. Thank you for your recommendation, I almost missed this opportunity. Louis Reynaud raised his glass.

France is now in short supply of labor, all factory labor is in short supply, this is a good opportunity for mergers and expansion, the former Louis Renault was powerless, and the appearance of Qin Zhiyuan perfectly made up for all this.

"We take what we need, so we don't need to be thankful." Having said that, Qin Zhiyuan still raised his wine glass.

"Yes, we take what we need, so I need more support. You may not know, Qin, I just acquired a steel mill, and I waited for a whole five years for this to finally find this opportunity. If it weren't for the lack of workers at that factory, maybe I would have to wait another five years. "Louis Reynaud is grateful, at his level, the benefits are not important, the sense of accomplishment to achieve the goal is important.

"Congratulations, Louis." Qin Zhiyuan raised his glass.

"Thank you, so I'm going to do something to show my gratitude." Louis Renault took a sip of champagne, picked up a napkin and wiped his hands elegantly: "Recently, my factory has undergone a machine upgrade, I have a batch of scrap steel to sell, are you interested in taking over?" ”

Scrap steel, it's an amazing thing. It's like collecting rags, and you can always find antiques in the rags. There are also a lot of greasy things in scrap steel. Japan, for example, built the largest fleet in the Far East by buying broken ships from the United States and dismantling them. For example, China in another time and space, they bought a pile of scrap iron from Ukraine and built an aircraft carrier.

"Of course, I'm interested." For Louis Renault's kindness, Qin Zhiyuan tacitly agreed.

"That's just great, I'm worried I can't handle it, and it's a great favor for you to take over. Belch...... How about paying for goods with your salary? Louis Reynaud made a more tempting suggestion.

"Why not." This is tantamount to giving it away for nothing, Qin Zhiyuan smiled.

"Okay, I don't care about the transportation, I'll handle the necessary procedures tomorrow." Louis Renault needs more manpower, so he has to maintain his friendship with Qin Zhiyuan.

"There is no need to worry about transportation, I don't have anything in my hands, just people." Qin Zhiyuan knows the feelings.

Hahahaha......

The two burst into laughter at the same time, and the follow-up cooperation between the chatter and laughter has been reached.

After eating, Qin Zhiyuan confessed his guilt and went out to the bathroom.

There were waiters waiting at the door, and when they saw Qin Zhiyuan going out, they led Qin Zhiyuan to the bathroom.

When he came back, Qin Zhiyuan had just turned the corner and saw a familiar figure.

"Fayol, I'm sorry, I've been out long enough." Julie seemed to have drunk a little wine, and her words were a little slurred.

"Play a little longer, Julie. Tonight at the Lyric Opera House will be La Traviata, and I've booked a box. Fayol followed Julie and highly recommended.

"No, I really don't want to go, I have to work tomorrow and can't play too late." Julie was insistent and stumbled a little under her feet.

"Go, go, today the famous Enrico Caruso will be on stage, he usually attends the Metropolitan Opera, and you can't miss it." Fayol tried to persuade him.

"Enrico Caruso? He's good, but I still don't want to go. Julie shook her head in refusal.

Perhaps because of shaking her head, Julie felt a little dizzy and raised her hand to hold on to the wall of the corridor.

Fayol reacted quickly, raising his hand to hold Julie's arm, and the other hand had a tendency to wrap around Julie's waist.

Qin Zhiyuan took two steps closely, came behind Julie, raised his hand to pull away Fayol's hand, and held Julie.

Julie's face turned red, and sure enough, she drank the wine.

"Why did you drink so much?" Qin Zhiyuan was dissatisfied.

"It's you again, why are you here?" Fayol also drank wine, and when he saw Qin Zhiyuan, he immediately shouted.

"Qin, why are you here?" The moment she saw Qin Zhiyuan, Julie's eyes suddenly lit up, even brighter than the lights in the corridor.

"If I'm not here, how much do you want to drink?" Qin Zhiyuan's tone was not without blame.

"I don't want you to care." Julie came back to her senses and wanted to break free from Qin Zhiyuan's support.

"No, you've drunk too much, come back with me." Seeing Julie drink like this, Qin Zhiyuan couldn't let go.

Not to mention the relationship between Qin Zhiyuan and Foch and Pierre, even if Julie does not have that background, Qin Zhiyuan will not be able to let it go. No matter what decision Julie makes, she should be in a sober state, and in this state, it is not appropriate for Julie to follow Fayol.