Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

He turned around when he heard the voice, and his eyes paused on Mao Xiaoniu's face.

"What kind of foreigner?"

"Big nose and blue eyes."

Mao Weiwei replied casually, and then her nose twitched.

Seems to smell something.

When I turned around, I saw Secretary Wang squatting on a small stool, concentrating on making grilled chicken wings.

Walk over and reach out to grab it.

As a result, there was a loud 'pop' sound.

The hand was knocked off.

"What are you doing?"

"It's not good yet!"

"Then I'll wait."

"I can't wait, it's none of yours, bake it yourself if you want to eat it!"

"I do not!"

……

I saw the two girls fighting like two bulls.

Boss Jiang on the side smiled helplessly.

Then, while eating chicken wings, he frowned and thought about what Mao Yatou had just said.

There are foreigners.

It means there is foreign investment contact.

As for cooperation or capital injection.

No conclusion can be drawn on this point yet.

But no matter what the situation is.

This is not good news for Miss Jiang.

but.

Take Old Man Luo’s character for example.

I won’t cause trouble for Miss Jiang in the short term.

So that's her only worry now.

The question is whether these foreign investments will disrupt the current business environment in Jiangzhou.

Think of this.

Miss Jiang threw the skewers she had eaten into an iron bucket beside her.

Just when I was about to turn around and get another skewer to eat.

Suddenly.

Wang Jianguo, who was competing with Mao Weiwei, seemed to sense something.

Made a pause gesture.

Then he pulled out a cell phone from his pocket.

Open the flap.

"Hey?"

"Which one?"

Two seconds later.

Wang Jianguo frowned, took away his phone, blocked the receiver, and said to Miss Jiang:

"boss."

"It's a call from a company called Tyson..."

Tyson?

Foreign company?

Miss Jiang was stunned.

Let’s talk about foreign companies.

I didn't expect someone to come to my door.

and many more.

Tyson?

Could it be the American one?

Miss Jiang quickly asked Secretary Wang to confirm it.

As a result, when she heard the full name of the company.

His brows suddenly frowned.

Tyson Corporation.

Full name, Tyson Foods, Inc.

One of the world's top 500 companies.

We are a supplier and manufacturer specializing in chicken, beef, pork meat and related industries.

Last year, we completed the merger with IBP.

It has become one of the top three meat companies in the United States.

It controls 10% of the meat supply in the United States.

Very big.

Very strong.

But Miss Jiang was not afraid.

After all, this is China.

We are the local boss.

“Ask them what they’re after.”

Hear the words.

Secretary Wang nodded.

Take the phone back and continue communicating.

moment.

Secretary Wang raised his head, repeated the action just now, and asked:

"They said they wanted to talk to us about cooperation."

Cooperation?

Work with us?

Although Miss Jiang does have some influence in the poultry market in Jiangzhou now.

But how big is Jiangzhou?

A small city with a population of two to three million.

What qualifications would such a giant come to us and ask for cooperation?

and so…

.........

After one hour.

The meeting room of 'Shi Ning Ji' in Tianwei Building.

Miss Jiang sat at one end of the table, holding a banana in her hand and gently peeling it.

He handed the snow-white banana flesh to the spicy snack lady beside him.

"Come."

"Weiwei, eat something."

"Thanks for your hard work."

But when faced with the boss's feeding, Mao Weiwei looked impatient.

"Can't you see I'm busy?"

"Really!"

“I’ve never seen a boss who asks employees to copy homework for him!”

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

“I hate copying homework!!!”

I could hear the resentment in Miss Latiao's voice.

Miss Jiang scratched her hair awkwardly.

"It's not like the capable get more work."

"I'll give you a raise in the future!"

...

"Believe it or not!"

"I've read all of Wang Dasha's books."

"I asked for a salary increase 13 times! In the end, it was only 200 yuan!"

...

"Hmm? Thirteen huh??"

Miss Jiang, who had a banana in her mouth, was stunned when she heard this number.

"no."

"Well…"

...

"It's all written down in Wang Dasha's notebook!"

"13 salary increases! 2 game console purchases! 3 bonus doublings!"

Really, is this really happening?

Miss Jiang herself was beginning to have some doubts.

Trying hard to remember if I actually said these things.

But now all she has in her head is bananas.

I can't think of anything else at all.

Just when Miss Jiang was about to draw another pancake.

The door to the conference room suddenly opened.

Wang Jianguo walked in from outside.

"boss."

"People are coming."