"An ornament? A symbol of status? Is this what you call silk?"

"puff!!"

Lu Weiguo couldn't hold back any longer. Was this what it felt like for Zheng He to sail the seas to the West, using a rag to hold silk?

However, for the sake of foreign exchange, he immediately suppressed his smile.

"Miss Yelena, this handkerchief not only symbolizes your noble status, but also, if you smell it, it's a blend of various scents."

High-end and mysterious, it contains a significant amount of traditional Chinese medicine ingredients, which not only mask odors but also make them disappear over time if carried around.

Of course, not all handkerchiefs have this effect; only those who are noble and spiritually rich will experience it.

Fool you.

The Emperor's New Clothes.

Later generations' success theories and weight-loss drugs!

Don't be fooled by the arguments that have been widely criticized and condemned in later generations.

But in this day and age, this is simply a game-changer.

As soon as Lu Weiguo said this, Yelena started to fill in the blanks in her mind.

She pulled Lu Weiguo's arm and sat directly on the bed, wrapping her arms around his neck and breathing softly.

With a seductive look in her eyes, she whispered, "Man, can I trust you?"

"Not now, but maybe after tonight." Lu Weiguo's voice was low.

"Alright, so what's the meaning of showing me this handkerchief? Have you investigated my background? Do you want to cooperate with me?"

Ok?

What unexpected surprises awaited you?

Lu Weiguo's mind cleared instantly. Investigate her?

Stop joking, I don't have time these days.

But if he denied it now, he felt he would miss out on a lot.

Having experienced the ups and downs of his past life, he knew that opportunities wouldn't always be there as long as he worked hard.

Opportunities will only come once or twice.

Winning can change your life.

Lost, accomplished nothing.

Could this be a chance to completely change one's fate?

What do you think?

Lu Weiguo dared not say another word at this moment. The more he said, the more mistakes he would make. Asking appropriate questions would make him more confident.

"I knew it. You people are incredibly cunning. Since you know me, I'll tell you the truth."

I'd like to sell handkerchief tissues in the west, is that possible?

West?

Lu Weiguo's mind flashed through various pieces of information from his past life.

In the Far East, heavy industry collapsed, and many families migrated westward.

Then the Russians split...

Lu Weiguo squinted at the woman in his arms.

Yelena, this woman is truly extraordinary.

From her few words.

Lu Weiguo roughly understood that Yelena was the most outstanding of this generation.

But she happens to be a woman.

The Yelena family's foundation lies entirely in the Far East.

The economy is mainly based on heavy industry and timber.

Such "high-end" handkerchiefs.

This is perfect for opening up sales channels in western Russia, particularly those cities that are geared towards Europe.

Is this a case of a kitten stumbling upon a dead mouse?

If what he said is true, then after tonight, as long as we maintain a long-term partnership with Yelena...

What is foreign exchange?

What advanced heavy industry from the Russians?

That's a piece of cake!

"Yes, the more upscale the occasion, the more prestigious this tissue appears. You could even say it has a mysterious, Eastern flavor..."

When it comes to doing business, Lu Weiguo is extremely knowledgeable about Western brands.

What's high-end?

What kind of century-old brand is this?

It's just an old, run-down shop with a touching story.

As Lu Weiguo introduced the story, he also spun a beautiful oriental tale.

It was a love story between a down-on-his-luck poet and a rich young lady.

The familiar plot was given a twist, revealing the origin of the scent of the handkerchiefs.

Link it to love.

The story, the brand, and Yelena as a high-end spokesperson.

It would be hard for this handkerchief paper not to be popular in the West.

Yelena became more and more excited as she listened.

In the end, she even gave Lu Weiguo a French kiss.

"Man! You really are my sled dog, and I believe you will lead me to success."

Although they are cultures from different countries.

The animal that can be used to describe that kind of man is the dog.

One is called a "lickspittle".

One is called a sled dog.

Indeed, the world is a cycle.

"Yes, we can discuss the details of the cooperation."

however.

Lu Weiguo is focused on his work; staying here is just wishful thinking.

Yelena, who is 1.8 meters tall, was so moved that she didn't give Lu Weiguo a chance to continue speaking.

At first, Lu Weiguo refused.

After all, he wasn't the kind of person who would sacrifice himself for personal gain.

But. . .

The thought that this is bringing glory to the country is very touching.

Lu Weiguo became even more enthusiastic.

conquer!

It must be completely conquered.

Compared to those gentle lovers, Yelena was like a mother bear in heat.

It was completely beyond his control.

They even managed to suppress him completely.

Fortunately, he has the tenacity to persevere.

It took two whole hours to completely win over Yelena.

. . . . . . .

The Provincial Party Committee compound.

As Secretary Dong listened to his secretary's report, the wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

When it came to the end, it was Lu Weiguo who stepped forward.

He drank four jin of baijiu (a type of Chinese liquor) before he could properly appease the Russian.

His brow finally relaxed.

"And then? Where did they go?"

Secretary Dong's voice was low.

"Um... I went out with the waiter."

The secretary was just telling the truth, but she covered up some things.

"Okay, I understand."

Secretary Dong sighed and waved for the secretary to leave.

He pulled out Lu Weiguo's information from the files on his desk and unconsciously started calculating.

He hadn't valued a young man this much in a long time.

From being recommended by Commissioner Zhang to now helping to keep the Russians in check.

In just a few months, it has already given him too many surprises.

The reception office, the industry office, and the commerce bureau—they practically showcased the true elite of the organization.

They even made a pledge, but what was the result?

Not only did they not talk about work at all, but they all collapsed on the table like dead pigs.

Fortunately, Lu Weiguo came to the rescue.

That's how it is when you're communicating with the Russians; you can't afford to lose even a single step.

They looked down on us to begin with.

As long as you lose just once.

Then you will end up with a loss.

On the other hand, Lu Weiguo, who was being talked about, thought the same thing.

Looking at Yelena, who can still get out of bed, take a shower, and drink alcohol normally.

Lu Weiguo felt that he had been insulted.

There wasn't time to finish smoking a cigarette afterward.

He wrapped himself in a towel and rushed into the bathroom.

He was determined to completely conquer Yelena.

They stayed in standard reception rooms, one bedroom and one living room.

The soundproofing inside the house was pretty good.

Meanwhile, Olga, in the next room, was hearing Yelena's familiar voice.

I really can't sit still anymore.

She was Yelena's person, Yelena's most trusted partner.

He wouldn't allow Yelena to be conquered like that.

This will affect future development.

After thinking for a long time, Olga put on her clothes and found the spare key she had left when she checked into the hotel.

After hesitating for a moment at the door, I carefully turned the doorknob.

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