It's not that people in your own country are bad, it's just that when you go out, people's hearts are separated from your belly, so you must be more careful.

Sun Zhi has never met this so-called Mr. Chen, and he doesn't know what kind of person he is.

Besides, Sun Zhi is used to hearing the experience of many fellow villagers, so he can't help but be wary.

"Before contacting him, did you inquire about whether this guy is trustworthy?"

Sun Zhi tapped lightly on the table and asked tentatively.

If you don't be trustworthy, there is no need for cooperation.

In order not to get the time to agree here, to put it bluntly, it is just to make money.

Sun Zhi didn't care about the money, he just didn't want to experience the feeling of being at a loss.

Hearing Sun Zhi's question, Christopher, who was standing opposite, seemed a little embarrassed, and he scratched his head with an embarrassed smile.

"At that time, I was just thinking about finding someone close to me, and then I found Mr. Chen in Chinatown."

"Boss, it's me who didn't do it right, and I didn't think about it enough."

"Otherwise, I'll go and ask you how this guy is."

An embarrassed Christopher replied, standing there like a child who had done something wrong, a little overwhelmed.

I didn't ask about it, but it seems to be quite risky.

Just as Christopher was about to leave the place to inquire, Sun Zhi waved at him.

"Forget it, I'm going to meet him tonight anyway, and we'll see when the time comes."

It's all at this time, and if you want to inquire again, it's very likely that the news will leak.

It would be very bad if the so-called Mr. Chen was informed of this.

From getting off the plane to now, half a month has passed.

There is still half a month left, and Sun Zhi must take care of everything.

Now the company has been settled, and the open-air event venue has been opened.

The rest is just a small matter, so you don't have to worry too much about it.

If you want to make your menswear a hit here, you have to make this event a little bigger.

The more attention they get, the more they can promote their brand.

"By the way, when we start this event, I need a few well-known celebrities to be there."

"Do you have a way to contact those celebrities, money is definitely not a problem."

Sun Zhi raised his head and looked at Christopher quietly.

For Christopher, it was obviously a bit of a dilemma for him.

"Boss, I'll do my best, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to complete it."

He smiled awkwardly and agreed with some hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, and Sun Zhi was also busy for most of the day before he finally tidied up his office.

Putting down the work he was doing, he simply moved his muscles and bones, and Sun Zhi put on his coat and went out.

The evening breeze was blowing, and sitting in that car, Sun Zhi felt a rare comfort.

This is still an unknown direction for Sun Zhi, and he is not sure whether it is the right thing to push the company into overseas markets.

However, in that era, it was to support the bold and starve the faint-hearted.

Anyway, Sun Zhi has enough funds in his hands, so he will give it a try.

If it succeeds and the brand gains a firm foothold overseas, Sun Zhi will be able to make a lot of money.

Even if it can't be done, and he loses several million, for Sun Zhi, who has such a size, he doesn't care at all.

The car slowly stopped, Sun Zhi tidied up his clothes, and got out of the car with Christopher.

When I looked up, the area in front of me seemed to be a different scene.

Different from the fashionable and modern style just now, this area is full of lights and bustling.

The people living on the road in front of him were also faces that made Sun Zhi feel more kind.

The city's Chinatown in San Francisco is exotic for Christopher.

But Sun Zhi felt very familiar.

"Where did you meet that Mr. Chen? Take me there."

Sun Zhi reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and commanded softly.

In this way, Christopher led the way in front, and Sun Zhi followed closely behind.

Chinatown is a place that does give Sun Zhi a different feeling.

It is said to be a pure Chinese tradition, but it is contaminated with the unique fashion charm of the West.

And the atmosphere of the whole Chinatown seems to be the product of the fusion of two different cultures, which makes people feel very novel.

Coming to a noodle shop, Christopher stopped.

"Boss, that's where I met Mr. Chen in the morning."

"We agreed to meet here tonight."

As he spoke, Christopher straightened up and looked around, looking very dazed.

"But for some reason, it's this point in time, and I still don't seem to see Mr. Chen."

The people coming and going, chaotic and noisy, had already fascinated Christopher's eyes, making him unable to distinguish between them.

Christopher, a native of Citigroup, is of different ethnicity from Sun Zhi.

This led to one thing, Christopher felt that every Oriental face looked the same.

At this moment, Sun Zhi felt a big hand on his shoulder.

He immediately looked back, and a bald man with a small height showed a mouth full of yellow teeth at him.

The man was about forty years old, with yellow and black skin, and was wearing a blue patterned gown.

Wearing all kinds of hanging ornaments, it looks like a unique shape of Chinese people.

"I made an appointment with this guy this morning, and I'm going to meet here in the evening."

As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand towards Sun Zhi.

"Hello, my name is Chen Shijie, you can call me Lao Chen in the future."

"Look at your appearance, it should be the Mr. Sun he said, right? I'm glad I will."

At this time, Christopher also turned around in hindsight and pointed at Chen Shijie in surprise. w..

"Boss, this is Mr. Chen!"

Sun Zhi shook hands with him, and when he saw enthusiastic fellows in other countries, he did have a lot of closeness.

"Let's stop standing outside, let's go inside the noodle shop, I've got this meal."

It seems to be self-cooked, Chen Shijie said with a big grin.

"Then thank you, Brother Chen."

After a few polite words, Sun Zhi followed him to the noodle restaurant.

Most of the people who eat in Chinatown are also Chinese.

As for their local Citi people, they are not used to eating here at all.

"Lao Wang, let's have three bowls of knife noodles!"

Chen Shijie stood at a table and shouted at the top of his throat.

"Sit down, sit down, don't be stunned." Chen Shijie crossed Erlang's legs, as if he was not stingy.

This can't help but make Sun Zhi wonder, is it really reliable to cooperate with this guy?

Because they were acquaintances, the owner of the noodle restaurant served them a pot of tea and told them to wait here.

"It can be seen that Mr. Sun is designated as a person who does big business."

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